This guy was definitely a freak.
Crack, crack, crack-
Countless sparks burst out.
Lynn raised the Chainsaw and grinned eerily through gritted teeth. "Ah! You really are strong. I've got a little internal bleeding. But it looks like the two of us can still go head-to-head!"
Boom-
Both of them abruptly retreated, putting distance between them.
But an instant later, they surged forward again. The whirring Chainsaw slashed through the air, colliding again and again with the enormous blade hurtling toward it.
For a moment, sparks flew across the raised platform, and the tremendous noise echoed throughout Divorce Street.
Lynn and the monster were locked in a fierce battle.
Meanwhile.
On the street outside the castle, two tall, mysterious figures stood in the distance. They had been watching the Old Castle for quite some time.
One was powerfully built, with stitches covering his entire body.
The other was a noblewoman three meters tall, wearing an enormous hat. Her skin was a dusky white, and she carried herself with stately elegance.
"Looks like that apprentice of yours isn't dead yet." Madam Doll folded her arms across her chest, glanced at him, and curled her lips into a smile.
Blood Saw carried the Chainsaw on his shoulder and rolled his shoulder blades with a series of cracks.
"You really think my apprentice spent those two years with me for nothing? That kid watches me saw people up every day. His nerves have long since become stronger than any ordinary person's. If you ask me, all he lacks is an opportunity."
Madam Doll glanced at him. "So you knew from the start that something was wrong with this Old Castle?"
Blood Saw gave a cruel smile.
"Of course. This is a pit of fire I handpicked for my apprentice. After all, the