109: Finding the real Bovian

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Fwuuullp!

"Technique 2 Vanquishing flames!" Anthony roared delivering a hard white flaring punch to Bovian's face.

"Guuhaack!!!"

She groaned staggering several feet back.

Karema leapt in the air landing a heavy kick on the base of her skull, shattering it to litres of blood and flesh.

"I-i am guessing... That's another fake right?" Anthony asked under his dragged breathing.

Karema gave a wordless reply.

They had been at it all night, racing through the factory and murdering multiple clones.

This was tiring.....

Anthony's body was already stiffening up. Even with the regeneration he got from his demon Aura, he still felt his body grow weak and faltering. This was the effect of Karema's left arm.

If he were to keep on battling this way he would eventually pass out.