Bronya braced her armpit against her knee, then used her other hand to slowly rotate her dislocated arm inward. After pulling it back into place, she pushed it upward. With a crack, much of the pain from the dislocation eased.
"That person's ability seems to be a Herrscher's power."
Cang Xuan said, "It seems to be the Ninth Herrscher's power, but... it doesn't quite seem like it either."
"A Herrscher's power... understood. I'll be careful." Bronya nodded. "Is Sister Danzhu all right? You should... be unable to fight, right?"
"It's fine. Although we can't fight, there aren't..." Cang Xuan said, "many people who can hurt us."
At that moment, Danzhu was still facing off against the Welt Clone.
"Where did this little brat come from?! You're courting death!"
The Welt Clone shouted angrily.
The sensation of being inexplicably smashed in the face with a controller had even made the Welt Clone overlook the question of why a controller had hit him in the face.
"Hmph! You're the little brat! Your whole family is made up of little brats!"
Danzhu said indignantly, "Who knows how much older I am than you! Even your ancestors would have to call me senior!"
"Enough! Little brat!"
The Welt Clone stretched out his hand. "I'm going to finish you off completely!!!"
However, after the Welt Clone clenched his hand, Danzhu's body did not even sway.
"How is this possible?" The Welt Clone was stunned by the sight before him.
"I'm very powerful, you know. Since you put it that way... I won't hold back!!" Danzhu took a deep breath, then...
She shouted.
"Help!!!! Someone's broken in!!!! Chaos!! Little Sakura!!! Fu Hua!!!! Hurry, get over here!!!"
Danzhu's voice carried a great distance.
I may not be able to beat you, but I can call for backup!