"Hah!"
"Hey!"
Fang Zheng sat in the back, watching Kuriyama Mirai fight the monster before him, utterly speechless for a moment.
Nearly an hour had passed since the two sides began fighting, yet they were still deadlocked.
In terms of destructive power, Kuriyama Mirai held an overwhelming advantage. However, she had one fatal weakness... insufficient blood volume.
As everyone knew, a person's blood volume was proportional to their body weight. Generally, blood accounted for around 7% to 8% of one's body weight. Kuriyama Mirai weighed about forty kilograms, which meant she did not have much blood in her body to begin with. Even if every last drop of blood were squeezed out of her, she still could not form a four-hundred-meter-long Blood Blade. Not to mention that blood was consumed during battle—it would only keep decreasing, never increasing.
And if all of it were squeezed out, she would truly be dead. No matter how powerful Kuriyama Mirai's cursed blood was, she was still an ordinary person. She did not have an immortal body. Excessive blood loss was one thing; having every drop of blood drained was another.
Fang Zheng also knew that although Kuriyama Mirai had fought Youmu such as the Shadow of Nothingness in the anime, those Youmu might have had massive bodies, but most of them were hollow. Their true cores were only tiny, and could not be all that large. The monster before them, however, was completely solid. Even if Kuriyama Mirai wanted to cut down to its core, it would not be easy.
Moreover, the monster regenerated extremely quickly. Although Kuriyama Mirai could cut off one of its arms in a single strike, it would regrow in the blink of an eye before continuing its attack on the enemy before it. Thus, the two sides were