During the stage play of "Tokyo BLADE," Kurokawa Akane had once experienced the terrifying pressure that erupted from Duanmu Huai. At the time, Duanmu Huai had said that he had only used a tiny fraction of his strength. Everyone had thought he was joking, but now Kurokawa Akane finally understood that he had not been joking.
Because the violent, murderous, terrifying aura that Duanmu Huai was unleashing at this moment, an aura that seemed capable of destroying everything, was countless times stronger than it had been during the stage play!
Her mind went blank, and she completely lost the ability to think. Even emotions like fear had been erased. Kurokawa Akane felt as if she were nothing more than a puppet, as though every ability except "seeing" had completely vanished. She could only stand there dumbly, watching the scene before her.
"Get lost!"
Facing Duanmu Huai as he charged forward, the giant man at the very front roared. Clenching both fists, it slammed them down at Duanmu Huai!
"You will not—get near my family!"
Yet in the face of the spider giant's fists, Duanmu Huai acted as if he had not seen them. The blade in his hand continued forward without the slightest pause!
"-----!"
The dazzling blood-red radiance filling the entire space suddenly condensed and contracted in that instant, transforming into several cold sword flashes that crossed over the spider giant's body. In the next moment, the spider giant's body flew apart like a sausage being sliced open. Its palms, forearms, elbows, then upper body, head, neck, knees—everything was cut apart, becoming chunks of flesh that flew through the air.
Duanmu Huai did not even spare it a glance. As if the giant's corpse, now reduced to scattered fragments, were nothing more than insignificant garbage, he swept past it.