Chapter 64
The battle raged on as Kai faced off against his opponent.
Blood dripped from fresh wounds, sweat clung to his skin, and his breath came in slow, controlled exhales.
Every muscle in his body burned, but his dagger was steady, his stance unwavering.
His opponent, the Intermediate Knight Stage warrior, was relentless, his twin short swords dancing through the air with lethal precision.
But Kai wasn't outmatched.
He had already found the rhythm of his opponent's movements, adapting to the flow of battle with every clash of steel.
Dean, in the background, worked with cold efficiency.
His pistols barked as he thinned out the remaining small-time gangsters, ensuring Kai had a fair fight.
The weaker foes never had a chance.
With each precise shot, another body dropped, leaving only Kai and his true opponent standing amidst the carnage.
With one final pull of the trigger, Dean took out the last lingering thug before stepping back, watching Kai's fight unfold.
