"BOOM!"
The asphalt underneath Vogue's feet exploded outward like a grenade had detonated, chunks of pavement flying in all directions. He had crossed both of his machetes in an X-block above his head just in time to catch the descending blade.
The impact created a shockwave that shattered windows in nearby buildings and set off car alarms.
The woman flipped backward through the air, creating distance between them as she landed fifty meters away.
Suddenly, her massive greatsword began transforming. The metal rippled and shifted like liquid mercury, the blade retracting and reforming. Within seconds, it had completely changed shape into what looked like a heavy machine gun with multiple rotating barrels.
Vogue's face changed slightly as he watched the weapon transformation. Some kind of metal manipulation ability?
In the next second—
"Ratatatatatatatatata!!!"
