Cruel Healer

"What's with that smile?" Amaro inquired in a disgruntled voice. The blood was pouring out from Kim's body but his smile perplexed Amaro.

Crowd was screaming in excitement, without knowing the real situation.

Amaro strides back, unbeknownst to him, there was an eerie feeling, something was wrong with him.

A green light covered Kim's body, the skin rejoined with newly reforming tissues. "cough…"

Amaro coughed suddenly, blood came out of his mouth and splatter on the ground. His eyes tremble, his mind surge with further confusion.

Seeing his opponent heal before his two eyes was already bewildering, but pasting more confusion on another was overwhelming.

His head lowered and his body came under his field of view. 'Cut? Why are there cuts on my body?' it was uncanny, his body wounded without not even once being hit.

"You…" he was riled, making his voice heavy and deep. "What did you do to me? What kind of trick are you playing on me?"