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Poor situation

"No one here this time is human?" At this point, Damian smiled and showed his fangs.

In Gotham, he was not allowed to kill.

But some monsters like vampires can still kill.

The great Batman once said that except for humans, all other living things are not human beings!

"Why do I think this naughty kid is a bit scary?"

George saw a plume of smoke rising from Damian, very dark.

"It's not just you, George."

Bill swallowed. He was still studying at Hogwarts when he was this age.

But seeing Damian like this, he might have already killed someone.

"What are the parents of this child thinking!"

Molly Weasley felt that this child's parents must be very irresponsible.

Children at this age should study hard and experience childhood.

What about Damian?

The bloodthirsty expression on his face is very scary.

"You are right, this child's parents..."

Arthur Weasley sighed, there was nothing he could do to Damian.

After all, this child is someone else's child.

Shots returned to Carlos Damian

"Where's your old sword?" Damian adjusted his suit and said. His weapon was a bit weak.

He remembered Kamen Rider's relatively simple sword, which might be much better than his.

"Why should I give it to you?" Carlos was playful again. It was fun to tease this little naughty kid.

"Your sword is my sword!"

Damian still stretched out his short hand, his expression not to mention arrogant.

"Pfft." Carlos smiled unconsciously as if he remembered something happy.

But he still took out the Specium Sword from the system space and handed it to Damian, and said to him:

"Go then."

"What were you laughing at just now?" Damian tightened his face and said to Carlos.

"No." Carlos also realized that he had lost his composure just now. He took out the knight's sword flute from the system space, switched it to sword mode and said:

"Remember to share some points with me! I've been very frustrated these past few days!"

"I'll leave you some leftovers." Damian said with a raised corner of his mouth. He also had a bad temper.

"Don't say that."

The two of them walked towards the werewolves together

"Aren't you going to transform?" Damian said looking at Carlos who had not yet put on the armor.

In his eyes, all of Carlos's power should come from that suit of armor.

He shouldn't have much strength without his armor.

"No need, just a few puppies." Carlos tightened his grip on the knight's sword and flute.

He has this capital, and now he is much stronger than when he fought against the Blood God.

At that time, he could be said to be a cheat player, but now he is a pure cheat player.

"Really?" Damian turned back to stare at the group of werewolves surrounding them. The muscles in his legs were tense and the Specium Sword in his hand was ready to go.

"hasaki"

Carlos poured wind energy into the knight's sword and flute in his hand and rushed towards the werewolves.

The long sword in his hand kept blocking attacks, and several werewolves were injured in just one fight.

"It's so fast."

Damian was surprised by Carlos' physical strength, but he wouldn't be much slower.

He was seen wielding the Specium Sword that Carlos lent him, and he was also in a deserted place among the werewolves.

"Electricity!" Damian said, cutting off a werewolf's arm with a sword, and at the same time he thrust the sword into the werewolf's chin.

"Keep bumping into my sword!" Carlos cut off the werewolf's head with one sword, and at the same time he was eyeing another werewolf.

Werewolves remaining: forty-eight

"What kind of swordsmanship did you learn?"

Damian felt that these werewolves were too boring, like a group of beasts that only used brute force.

So he asked Carlos, hoping to learn something interesting.

"Galaxy One-Sword Style!"

There was no need for Carlos to hide it from Damian, since they couldn't find any records about the Galaxy Itto Style.

"What a strange name."

Damian did not find any memory about the so-called 'Galaxy One-Sword Style' in his memory.

He speculated that Carlos was probably making it up and just didn't want him to know about Carlos' swordsmanship heritage.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care.

"The momentum of this sword, the more it cuts, the stronger it is!"

With each slash, the wind energy on Carlos's sword began to increase.

This power will only be inherited to the next werewolf who takes his sword.

Werewolves remaining: forty

"Although there are many enemies, they will be cut with one blow!"

Damian wielded his sword and slaughtered the group of werewolves. Don't take it too easy for him.

He could swear that this was the easiest time he had played since leaving Nandabalt. It was so comfortable.

So, he said to Carlos as if provoking:

"Keep up, it's so boring."

Werewolves remaining: thirty-seven

"Some things are never boring." Carlos once again killed a werewolf that tried to sneak up on him and said with his blood-stained eyes closed.

Werewolves remaining: thirty

But Carlos decided to play something big. He wanted to kill all these werewolves at once, so he said to Damian:

"Delay it for me for a little while."

"Then you have to hurry up, or I will kill all these werewolves!"

Damian directed all the werewolf's firepower at him, but at the same time, he was still the one who refused to admit defeat.

"I will!"

Carlos took a deep breath, slowly lowered the knight's sword and flute, and at the same time gathered a large amount of wind energy.

"Crash"

The huge wind energy made the surroundings roar, which was the result of Carlos trying his best to control it.

"There are three things that must happen in a person's life, an honorable death and a hangover..." Carlos paused for a moment when he said this, and continued:

"But I think there is one more thing... face Hayate!"

The knight's sword flute, which had been charged for a long time, released the wind energy that could no longer be restrained on the blade, and instantly turned into a tornado.

"Breathless Slash!"

Carlos has developed many skills, but due to energy issues, many of them cannot be used in the same battle, otherwise he would be a cannon.

"Ouch!" The werewolves looked at the tornado coming towards them and exerted the most important one of their instincts.

run!

They knew very well what their strength was, and the tornado in front of them was obviously not something they could withstand.

"I'm still here!" Damian looked a little embarrassed after being separated from the werewolf. After all, he ran out of a tornado.

"..."

Carlos ignored the disgraced Damian. He looked at the group of dementors and said:

"I will defeat you in my own way, even if it costs my life!"

I saw that he had put down the knight's sword and flute, holding the next driver in his right hand and a red trigger-like object in his left hand.