Loyal
Seeing himself lying on the ground again, Jason felt the desire to punch someone igniting within him.
It was extremely annoying to be defeated over and over for the past two months, and Jason couldn't help but clench his fists.
He had given his utmost efforts to defeat his opponent in the last battle with the mysterious puppet, but it looked like his instincts had just saved his life.
Even though the black mass out of which the black tortoise with a snake for a tail had emerged seemed harmless, Jason knew that it would have disintegrated his body in no time.
This might sound like an exaggeration, but Jason was sure that he wouldn't have retreated.
With that in mind, his body staggered once, before he raised his head to take another look at the black tortoise that left through the portal as if nothing had happened.