Oli had a sinking feeling.
Her slightly plump figure, like that of a python, sprung forth, and between the gaps of her fingers, two sharp blades appeared, making a whistling sound and leaving a trail of afterimages as they slashed towards Brian's neck.
The next moment,
Two large hands, like iron clamps, firmly locked onto her killing hands.
Brian's eyes were icy cold as the herculean strength in his arms erupted.
Rip-tear~
Accompanied by the sound of cloth ripping, two snowy-white arms, with bits of bone attached, were thrown onto the ground.
"Ah!!!"
A piercing scream resounded through the hall.
The crowd looked at the Venus de Milo statue that Milos had become and the 'Sharpshooter' Oli writhing miserably on the floor, feeling a chill in their hearts.
This guy, who seemed kind and gentle, was really savage when he got down to business!
Even with the advanced biotechnology of today, the treatment for limb loss was not very satisfactory.
