Blood kept flowing from wound after wound, leaving him a truly wretched sight.
"Lin Luo, this companion of yours seems quite passionate about fighting."
White Yaksha gently waved her folding fan. "That last strike should have been enough to end the fight."
"But she deliberately avoided his vital points."
"What can I say? That's just how she is."
Lin Luo shrugged. "She hasn't encountered any powerful prey lately."
"This spoiled brat may not be particularly strong, but he seems to have some interesting Noble Phantasms, so he's caught her interest."
"I see."
The corners of White Yaksha's lips rose slightly as she said in amusement, "Then it looks like this fellow is in for quite a rough time."
Listening to their conversation, Black Rabbit's mood brightened a little too.
She had absolutely no favorable impression of Luos.
If she could,
she would have liked to teach him a lesson herself.
But judging by how things were going,
even if he survived this Gift Game, he would still pay dearly.
Chapter 771: Luos's Fury
"Damn it! Damn it all! How dare you wound me this badly!"
Luos struggled to rise from the ground, his eyes bloodshot, as though flames were burning within them.
"I did hold back, but being able to get up so quickly in that condition makes you considerably stronger than I expected."
Esdeath looked at him and said in mild surprise, "It seems you're not just some useless fool who only knows how to use Noble Phantasms."
Veins bulged on Luos's forehead as he snarled, "Don't look down on me!"
"I am a descendant of Perseus, after all! Divine blood flows through my veins!"
There was venom in his words, but even more than that, there was pride.
After all, in the myths,
Perseus was the son of