Chapter 97 - The Familiar Stranger
Angor clenched his teeth. He could not keep running like this. He had to run back, but with the madman right behind him, he had to deal with him somehow in order to escape.
He did not have time to think of other ideas. Facing imminent danger, Angor’s mind worked quickly. He saw a small chance and kicked at the wall, hoping to use the counterforce to leap past the man.
Angor’s body moved like an arrow and rushed at the opposite direction swiftly.
He could not have done something like this before. However, the previous crisis with the strange wall improved his physical abilities, and now he could perform some difficult aerobatic moves.
Angor was happy to see his superior potential. He was confident that he could get away when the cane suddenly appeared above him and went down at his head. The madman knew he would lose Angor like this, so he threw his weapon at Angor as hard as he could.
The cane caused an air-piercing sound with its absolute power. Angor’s eye twitched—if he did not get away, his head would pop like a melon.
His only possible chance was to halt and roll to the side. Angor had barely avoided the cane attack, and before he could do anything else, the man already caught up, kicking Angor in the back while yelling his “kill the monster” catchphrase.
Sunders watched the monster scream without feeling any sympathy. He swung his dagger down without a second thought.