To get rid of One's weakness to win

Lenny had already brought out his weapons in a ready stance for a fight.

Ever since he came to this world, he has always used a weapon.

Then again, he was an assassin. His weapon meant his life.

The strength or capability of the weapon was always a determining factor in victory.

The Devils before him and the rest of his team were slightly different from the devils they had seen before. For one, these devils were not so skinning. but that did not mean that they were fat either.

They were rather huge.

They looked as if they carried on their backs mighty tortoise shells.

One look at these shells, and one could tell that these devils had incredible defense.