Mishu slowly came to, and then the pain hit.
The bridge of his nose had been crushed. His face was a bloody mess, and his mouth tasted of blood.
His right arm had been pushed past its limits by that slash. It kept twitching, temporarily useless. It would need a long time to heal.
"Hm?" He also saw that his left hand had been pinned to the ground by his own Shattered Leaf Blade.
The blade had pierced the back of his hand and gone straight through his palm.
Shing! Mishu pulled the Shattered Leaf Blade out with his teeth and stood up.
He tried moving his left hand. His fingers were stiff, and the wound through his palm made wielding a blade with that hand difficult too.
"Damn it! Why didn't you just kill me?" Mishu growled around the blade, looking left and right.
The darkness was silent. He found some flares, lit several, and tossed them around. Huang Ji was long gone.
"How long was I unconscious?"
Mishu found medical bandages in the Military Supply Depot, cleaned his wounds, and bandaged his left palm.
Then he washed his face and wrapped a bandage around it.
With a Titanium Alloy Shield in his left hand and the blade between his teeth, he staggered out of the Military Supply Depot.
His left palm had been pierced, and his entire right arm was useless. Neither hand was fit to hold a blade, so he used his mouth instead.
After fighting Huang Ji, he had realized that small attacks, like blades and bullets, were easily countered.
A blunt weapon would be better!
A shield, for example, only required movement of the arm and wrist. His left palm was clumsy now, but he could still grip a shield.
He could use it for