A BOSS had worked so hard to make its entrance, displayed its majesty, and delivered its lines. So what did it want?
Naturally, it wanted an earth-shattering battle, preferably one that tore apart heaven and earth, drowned mountains and rivers, and continued until one side was dead.
However... Grass currently had the lines of a BOSS, but none of a BOSS's presence.
Her current state was even further removed from that of a BOSS.
"Boom!!"
The cliff collapsed, and Grass flew out of the debris before crashing heavily to the ground. She rolled several times before finally stopping. Her face was deathly pale, and her clothes were in tatters. She looked like some nameless extra being chased by a monster at the start of a movie.
"What's wrong? Weren't you shouting pretty loudly just now? Keep going."
Fang Zheng strode out from beneath the collapsed cliff, his right hand tightly gripping his charge blade. The blazing First Flame surged around him, making him look like a Terminator reborn from fire, hunting down an unarmed extra.
"Urgh...!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Grass forced herself to stand. But just as she raised her fan, Fang Zheng made a gesture. Dozens of Magic Missiles then appeared from thin air and screamed toward her.
Extreme Magic Missile Storm!
"Dance Form Zero, Reversed Snow Moonflower!!"
Faced with the incoming Magic Missiles, Grass gritted her teeth and swung her fan forward. Her movements instantly accelerated severalfold, sending waves of light shooting out to meet the missiles. Fang Zheng merely sneered and snapped his fingers again.
"Rumble!!"
At that moment, the sky darkened. Thunder roared as thick storm clouds churned and gathered, then formed into a gigantic fist that came crashing down on Grass's head!
Extreme Sky Rage Fist!
"Ah-------!!"
This time, Grass finally failed to defend