Chapter 185
‘This man is Morris?’
Hazel was quite flustered by the monster’s sudden self-introduction.
Morris.
That name belonged to the man known as Deses Sinclair’s right hand—a Sword Master renowned for his handsome appearance.
‘Information is lacking. Is he not human either?’
The moment confusion clouded his judgment.
“Morris or not, you’re going to pay for carving up my subordinates!”
Vrrrring!
Goetz, activating the Circuit in his right prosthetic arm, threw a punch at Morris.
Under the power of that Schmidt-made special prosthetic, reinforced with Aura, countless monsters had been slaughtered until now.
Boom!
Creeeeeak!
Until Morris’s massive right hand caught Goetz’s prosthetic arm, slightly crushing it…
Smirk!
[I suppose one cannot help but be vulgar by nature.]
“Bullshit! You think you don’t look vulgar in that shape?!”
Snap!
The moment Goetz strained every muscle in his body, veins bulging on his forehead.
Thud!
Morris threw Goetz far across the ground as if he were nothing.
At the same time, realizing the urgency of the situation, Hazel thrust the tip of his sword toward the monster’s head… but it only produced a dull sound, as if he were striking solid adamantite.
Morris’s counterattack followed immediately.
The drake heads attached to his back bared their teeth at Hazel’s shoulder.
Crunch!
Boom!
Fragments of crushed armor remained in the monster’s mouth, as if he were chewing through soft pulp.
“Huff, huff.”
Blood dripped and pooled from Morris’s right arm, which Hazel had barely managed to graze while evading the strike.
