Ivankov's ability was uncanny. It left people awestruck, but it also filled them with fear and unease. No one wanted their sex changed without warning. A wave of Marines scattered, keeping their distance for fear he might single them out.
Dragon swept his gaze across the battlefield. The Revolutionary Army still held a clear advantage, and he breathed a little easier. "Finish this quickly. Whatever it takes, surround the Sacred Temple!"
"Kill them! Charge!"
The Revolutionary Army surged forward, their fighting spirit soaring. Teeth clenched and eyes blazing, they threw themselves into the assault.
Crack!
Sabo moved like a phantom, fast as lightning. He rushed up to Helmeppo and struck him hard with his Pipe. Helmeppo screamed. Stars burst before his eyes, and his whole body felt as though it might fall apart. Terrified, he turned and ran.
Sabo gave a cold smile. He had no interest in a coward like that and pressed on, swinging his Pipe.
Whoever stood in his way, Sabo showed no mercy.
Boom!
Inazuma suddenly flew backward. Startled, Sabo looked closer. Inazuma was one of the Revolutionary Army's finest fighters. Through the drifting smoke came a short young Marine.
He looked a little young, with a round face, thick brows, and a fair complexion. He wore an ordinary Marine uniform. His bright, dark eyes were clear and guileless, and his face held no trace of killing intent.
"Who are you?"
"Koby!"
Koby summoned his courage and walked toward Sabo. He had just beaten Inazuma, and even he was stunned by it.
He still could not quite believe it. He had never expected Sengoku's power to be so formidable.
Sabo looked Koby up and down, committing his face to memory. He spun his Pipe a few times, then burst forward like a cheetah, kicking up a