Lifting Curtains a bit by bit

Each strike of his blade was precise and held a considerable amount of force. Theo had to defend against it with the handicap. Even though he was trained to fight, since he lost his arm, even balancing himself while walking was a thing, let alone fighting.

The fierce strikes were nothing much if he had not been injured.

“What, are you just all talk?” The latter mocked his immobility.

Theo, on the other hand, was observing his movements, with each strike he received, his experience grew.

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Overconfident in his strength, the latter jumped in the air to strike down Theo for good, “It's over!”

‘Opening!” Theo showed a grin on his face as he prepared to counterattack. Mid-air, the later guy was unable to do much, taking this to advantage Theo jumped after him, using Accel he was able to catch up to him quicker, but reaching wasn’t enough.