Pong-

Moire felt her neck snap backward. Her body was bent like a shrimp as she bounced to the back. She smashed the fireplace and was engulfed by the fire. A distant horrendous scream resounded, as though it was coming from hell. 

Kwang-

San lifted his foot and stomped it hard on the floor. The floor cracked like it was ice, and San’s body rebounded and bounced upwards. The lubricant that was laced with poison was not very effective. At this moment, Gando bent his blade-like hands and attacked. San thrusted the back of his hand, as though he was throwing a jab in boxing, and simply slipped through the attack coming from the right. After that, he grabbed the arm that was coming in from the left and twisted it. San had a weird look on his face. 

Gando’s arm, which was as solid and firm as a sword, suddenly became as soft as rubber. Like a snake, it wrapped itself around San’s arm. Sharp bumps that were akin to needles protruded out of the man’s palm. Almost at the same time, a very small hole opened up and something entered his forearm. It was as though he was giving him an injection. San tilted his head. A faint smile appeared on Gando’s face.

San grabbed Gando by the arm and pulled. His arm stretched like an actual...