Pain! Pain everywhere!
Charlotte Linlin screamed inwardly. She could actually feel pain!
And that was the sensation of blood!
She was wounded!
And her wounds were severe!
She was naturally gifted, with defenses like an iron balloon!
Even against Garp, his strength had only passed through her defenses to injure her internally.
Her defenses had never truly been torn open!
Yet now, Randall had ripped straight through them.
She even wondered if she was dreaming.
But the pain coursing through every part of her body, nearly driving her mad, told her this was reality.
"Damn it! I underestimated him!"
Charlotte Linlin panted and looked over her body.
There were lacerations, their edges charred black, with no blood flowing.
In addition, she had suffered numerous internal injuries.
The thundercloud Zeus had completely vanished, evaporated outright by the energy.
Prometheus and Napoleon remained, but their presence was extremely weak. They certainly could not keep fighting.
Charlotte Linlin clicked her tongue and decisively reclaimed the soul fragments within the two Homies.
Without the soul fragments, Zeus instantly dispersed, and Napoleon became a pile of fragments as well.
She had no need for useless things at her side.
Then she looked at Randall with a sneer.
Her Maser Saber was on an entirely different level from her previous attacks.
In her eyes, even if that armor was tough, Randall had dared to take that attack head-on. His injuries had to be worse than hers!
Even Kaido would have had to avoid that attack!
It rivaled even the slashes of a top Great Swordsman!
The absolute defense of Randall's armor was gone!
With that thought, her gaze had already settled on Randall.
Her eyes gleamed, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face.
Across that pitch-black armor, a centipede-like crack ran from his left collarbone