"Hahahaha!!!"
The enemy burst out laughing when he heard Ruri say he would kill him with the little short blade in his hand. He truly had never expected that.
"Hey, brat, have you lost your mind? You think you can kill me with that little short blade in your hand? That really is wishful thinking!" After he stopped laughing, the enemy spoke to Ruri with a smile.
By then, the enemy was utterly convinced that Ruri could no longer fight him and had now started going nuts.
Indeed, after the enemy merged with his Summoning Beast, his skin had become as hard as metal. If Ruri wanted to kill him with that seemingly ordinary little blade, that really was wishful thinking.
"Whatever you think, how will we know unless I try? And let me tell you clearly right now, killing you is easy. All I need is this little short blade in my hand!" Ruri glanced at the short blade in his hand, then spoke to the enemy with a smile.
The enemy had no idea how terrifying the short blade in Ruri's hand was, nor did he know that it could absorb other people's chakra. He truly was an unfortunate fellow.
"Enough nonsense. Even without chakra, I can still finish you off with nothing but my Taijutsu and swordsmanship!" After hearing Ruri's words, the enemy immediately stopped laughing. His eyes narrowed, and he charged straight at Ruri.
As he charged toward Ruri, he instantly drew the weapon from his back. It looked incredibly cool, and just looking at its surface made it clear that the short blade had to be extremely hard.
"It looks like you really won't realize how close you are to death until you reach death's door!" When Ruri saw the enemy charging toward him, he