Clang-
Amid a shriek of flying sparks.
Lynn forcibly blocked the three Sentinels' slashes with his Chainsaw.
His arm snapped with a crisp crack, breaking and slipping out of joint.
But Lynn couldn't have cared less.
With that exaggerated grin on his face, he cranked the Chainsaw in his hands to maximum overclock. Amid its thunderous roars, the three Sentinels' blades were shredded on the spot by its combined force with Firstborn Power.
Roaring, Lynn swung his Chainsaw. Through billowing white vapor from the melting metal, he tore through the foremost Sentinel's armor and shredded his already desiccated heart.
Bzzzzzz-
An upward sweep of the Chainsaw shredded his head outright.
At the same time, the other two Sentinels swung their broken swords in long arcs through the air, viciously slashing down at his arms.
If those strikes landed, he would undoubtedly be dismembered on the spot!
But at that very instant.
"Mimicry!"
Blinding white light rose beneath Lynn's feet.
The gravel underfoot clattered as it transformed into long spikes, erupting beside Lynn. One pierced a Sentinel's throat, its tremendous force lifting him high into the air. The other Sentinel was forced to change the trajectory of his attack by the spikes Lynn had created through Mimicry, barely slipping aside.
And if this skill was used as the system had intended when giving it to him.
Perhaps this was Mimicry's true purpose!
Turning every usable substance around him into weapons according to his thoughts and desires!
But Lynn was hardly a normal person. For someone who usually didn't need to fight in person at all, Mimicry's greatest use was, of course, turning his Left Hand into Zuo Luo so he could bully her.
After all, turning her into a little girl was just too useful! He couldn't think of any other