7:46am.
Desperate times calls for desperate measures, and at this moment, Leon was desperate. Heck, he was beyond desperate.
BANG!
Cell's twin Jian once again cut at him from an unconventional angle, slipping past his guard but once again, his reinforced tarpaulin and aluminum-armored cloak came to the rescue, preventing him from suffering an injury.
Leon grimaced. 'This can't go on'.
The past 8 minutes were undoubtedly the crowned most dangerous 8 minutes of his life since his awakening.
Not the siege of the cargo trailer, not his first days in this world, absolutely nothing that he'd experienced since awakening in this world could compare to the feeling of going band for band against Parasite's right hand man.
No amount of preparation could have truly prepared him for this.
Fighting Cell was not like fighting a regular Geneform at all. He felt like he was fighting against a shadow, a whole torrent of it instead of fighting against a man of blood and flesh like himself.
