It had been a long time since Kevin's attack, yet the Freak was only now reacting. Its response was incredibly slow. A slow response wasn't necessarily a weakness, but it did seem a bit strange. If someone repeatedly punched you and you showed no reaction until their fists grew numb, it would sound like a joke.
But Kevin didn't find this humorous. As he attacked the Freak, he clearly felt a potent poison emanating from it. The strong poison prevented Kevin from fully unleashing his assault. Its noxious smell affected his speed, but despite this, Kevin was confident he had dealt a powerful blow to the hideous Freak.
Even if this blow doesn't make the Freak disintegrate, it should tear it to pieces!
Kevin was just that confident.
He had a habit of counting Gudu Time after each swing. He wasn't counting his slashes but rather counting down to the moment his opponent would collapse.
