Crack!
Bella dropped the plate in her hand, and it shattered into a few dozen pieces in the floor.
She was trembling like a leaf in the wind.
"…No… You are dead…"
Bella held her head.
"…Wait, you can also see him?"
Karma asked with a frown, and this time around, his expression turned to anger, and he asked angrily.
"Who are you? What kind of skin demon are you, and how dare you take my son's appearance, you bastard?"
"Wait, it's really me… Mom… Dad…"
Kiernan said with his voice trembling.
"No, you aren't! You can't be… You are dead…!"
Karma screamed, lunged at Kiernan, and brought his fist forward.
"Iron Smash!"
"Rendering Edge!"
Kiernan parried the strike, which should be impossible because he was Unranked, and yet, because of his new mastery over martial arts, impossibility had become possibility.
"…What…?"
Karma teared up and cried.
That "Rendering Edge" technique was the real deal, and it was definitely a real technique of Iron Styles.
