Bang!!
Amidst a massive impact, Gen'nai Kura was sent flying once again, yet the expressions of both Duan Mu and Nishijin-ori turned somewhat grim.
Looking at the two giant axes that had directly shattered on Nishijin-ori's hands, Duan Mu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
Are they really this tough?
Granted, once spiritual pressure reached a certain threshold, a Soul Reaper's combat devolved into a contest of sheer spiritual pressure strength.
Yet in his previous few battles, the enemies Duan Mu faced basically possessed spiritual pressure comparable to his own, or perhaps slightly stronger, allowing him to completely make up for the gap between himself and his foes through technique.
Take the Great Villain Duan Mu had just slain, for instance; with negligible differences in spiritual pressure, Duan Mu could even dispatch him with ease.
Yet when facing an enemy whose spiritual pressure far outstripped his own, Duan Mu deeply comprehended the true meaning of that phrase.
My openings are everywhere...
You can't break through my defense!
I'm utterly irrational...
You can't break through my defense!
I'm fighting completely at random...
You can't break through my defense!
It was one thing to be unable to break his defense, but he could not even catch a single punch from the man.
"Urgh-woo-woo-woo~~"
Gen'nai Kura dropped to all fours like a beast, the teeth in his mouth growing sharp and long as he continuously drooled downward like an animal. If his prior aura felt more akin to a Soul Reaper, his current presence leaned far more heavily toward a completely mindless Menos!
His hands relentlessly beat against the ground, emitting wave after wave of roars from his mouth.
"Roar~~~"
Accompanied by a deafening howl, Gen'nai Kura burst forward, charging straight toward Duan Mu.
Duan Mu's gaze flickered; under such dangerous