At those words, Ain's expression immediately darkened.
The others looked even worse, their eyes practically blazing with fury.
But Ain also knew that the bald man alone had already left her helpless.
The strength of a captain who could make that bald man submit went without saying.
Ain watched One-Eyed Dragon warily and said to the swordsman beside her,
"Binz, restrain him."
The swordsman, Binz, gave a quiet grunt of acknowledgment.
Then his body began twisting as he performed an indescribable dance.
One-Eyed Dragon's lone eye watered, stinging a little at the sight.
The next second, his expression shifted slightly.
The weeds at his feet suddenly grew wildly, forming several grass ropes that wound around his legs and arms.
At that moment, Ain shouted, "Attack together!"
Before her words had faded, she took the lead with a Tempest Kick.
The others attacked without hesitation at her command.
For a moment, Tempest Kicks and bullets flew together.
Their Six Powers might not have been particularly strong yet, but a full three hundred people were attacking at once.
One-Eyed Dragon's gaze sharpened. With a jolt of his arms, he snapped the grass ropes.
Then he crossed his arms over his chest, and a dense black coating spread over them.
Clang—clang—
Slashes and bullets struck him, sending sparks flying.
After that volley, One-Eyed Dragon was bleeding.
But those were merely superficial wounds that had almost no effect on the battle.
"That fucking hurt! Don't worry, I won't let you die that easily!"
One-Eyed Dragon opened his huge mouth in a terrifying, savage grin.
Then his gaze sharpened.
The blue-haired beauty who had set his blood racing had disappeared.
Just then, he heard something cutting through the air behind him.
A beautiful figure rushed toward him, her palm blazing with pink flames as she