BANG!
Accompanied by the merfolk's arm swinging out, a terrifying force erupted, directly sending Quincy flying.
At the same time, a pair of blood-red eyes also entered his sight.
Red-eyed merfolk!
Legendary!
No!
Quincy's eyes were wide open.
SWOOSH!
In midair, before he could stabilize his figure, another figure appeared in front of him and struck down with a punch.
A simple punch, yet it carried an unimaginably explosive force.
PUH!
Quincy spat out fresh blood, his body tumbling to the ground in the ruins, a large hole clearly punctured through his abdomen.
"Quincy!"
"Be careful!"
"It's the Red-eyed merfolk!"
"..."
Angry roars and terrified screams of others resounded beside his ears. Quincy opened his mouth, and a gush of fresh blood sprayed out.
He could feel his life force swiftly ebbing away from the wound in his abdomen, powerless to stop it.
He could only watch as death descended.
Death? Am I going to die?
