"Huff…"
Gunwoo hunched over, touching the golden sand with his fingertips, and placed his feet into a sprinting stance.
It was the same stance he had done before, but this time around, there was something different about him.
"A last-ditch effort?"
Arturo scoffed and stood in his stance like an unbreakable stone wall.
Behind him, an aura image of a stone wall rose up from the ground and towered over him like a monument to his unwavering resolve.
Vroom~
The sound of the roaring engine reverberated throughout the air as Gunwoo's aura image of a wheel-legged engine man appeared next to him.
Its wheels were smoking while the engine on his chest emitted sparks of power that crackled with intensity.
This was going to be the last attack.
"Yokai Style, Godspeed!"
Gunwoo lunged forward, but when he did, he vanished into thin air and shortly after appeared in front of Arturo with dozens of afterimages circling him like a pack of vultures.
'What? Which one is real!'
