"Boom!"
A massive blast whipped up a fierce wind—forget a human body, even a truck could be smashed into scrap metal by that punch. Yet, the teenage boy caught it without moving an inch!
No, upon closer inspection, it wasn't actually the boy who caught it—it was his blood.
A thin membrane of blood clung to his hands, resembling a pair of blood palms, and firmly halted the combined attack of the Red and Blue Demons without any movement.
Clink clink clink
The next moment, a barrage of poisonous needles shot from every direction, aiming for the boy's wrist, throat, and neck.
But without exception, every needle was deflected by the gently flowing stream of blood.
The boy finally seemed to notice the assassins lurking around him, and his gaze flicked toward them.
The next instant, a gust of strong wind swept past his back! An invisible Yellow Springs Assassin sped through the wind, moving at lightning speed and attempting a decapitating strike!
"Ding!"
