"The dog's barking again," the demon boy scoffed.
Yushin charged, roaring as he swung his massive hammer with deadly intent.
I leapt back and summoned my Kenketsu:
"Godslayer Swordspear!"
My body surged with blood-forged strength. Even without Kuroen, this was the only way to survive the onslaught of a monster like him.
Who is he… and how can he be this powerful?
Yushin lashed out with feral fury, his hammer slicing through the air, but the enemy evaded with a terrifying grace.
This boy—this thing—was a threat even to S-rank hunters. With a casual motion, he unleashed streams of blood from his palms, the crimson arcs twisting mid-air into a sword.
No way… Is he using it too?
"Kenketsu," the boy muttered. "Windbreaker."
His weapon—a long, elegant blade—was wrapped in serpentine blood tendrils that danced around it like living creatures.