Temptations

Fufufufufufu~

Titus chuckled softly. 

He was no doubt weaker than the enemy. But guess what?

He had a few lifetimes to spare. 

BOOM!

The match was on. 

The two exchanged a series of attacks that made the Enemy start taking Titus more seriously. 

'I clearly have the upper hand, yet I feel that this guy is a wolf.'

For a moment, Titus received the shorter end of the stick, leaving his appearance more battered up. 

However, the confidence he still exuded made the Leader cautious. 

'Ice or no ice, this guy is weird.'

BAM!

Titus's strikes were devious and all aimed for his vital points and weaknesses. 

How did this guy spot them so quickly?

Titus moved like a ghost in the wind, unleashing a frenzy of punches or kicks. He kept The leader so focused on his sporadic limb movements, that the leader failed to see 4 Icy darts plunging into his back. 

AHHHH!