"You're finally here! Thank goodness!"
Seeing Cornelia and the others arrive, Akame finally breathed a sigh of relief. The bandit chief was still suffering from the frost effect, but she didn't rush over. Instead, she turned and led her sister away.
They desperately needed to rest!
"Don't worry! We'll take it from here!"
With that, Seryu aimed at the bandit chief and fired. The bullets from her twin guns were like cannonballs, blowing the bandit's head apart.
The Modified Colt Python was a large-frame, double-action revolver designed and manufactured by Colt. After its barrel was replaced, it became the most accurate of Colt's .44-caliber revolvers.
Calling it a handgun was an understatement. It was practically a hand cannon.
Tsukushi wasn't about to sit idle, either. She knew how strong the Akame sisters were. If the two of them hadn't been able to take him down after fighting for so long—and had even been at a disadvantage—then it was easy to imagine how powerful he was.
The bullets from the Desert Eagle in her hands flew with pinpoint accuracy, piercing the bandit's heart.
In theory, an attack like that should have been enough to kill anyone... His head had been blown apart, and his heart pierced.
And yet...
"Argh! That hurts! You... you're all going to die!" His head had been blown apart and his heart pierced, but the bandit chief didn't die. He roared in agony, his voice so loud it was deafening...
Not only was he still alive, but the excruciating pain even sent him into a frenzy.
His body seemed to grow larger, his muscles swelling and winding around him like giant snakes. His wounds healed at a startling speed...
Staring at the eight new little girls before him, the bandit chief clutched his Imperial Arms and charged