"Yo…You!"
Cheetaman said stutteringly, bringing me out of the wonderful stage. Just a few moments ago, I had witnessed spatial deconstruction and reconstruction, and it is one of the most amazing things Ive ever seen.
It had filled me with so much inspiration that I wished I had not been fighting right now, so I could carefully analyze every aspect of it without any disturbance.
"You should be dead; how are you still alive?" The Cheetaman asked, "You are not the only one with the artifacts, you know? Others have them too," I lied before glancing at the two Grimm Grandmasters appearing besides it while Grandmaster Oak and Grandmistress Tantra appeared beside me.
Both sides looked at each other, ready to attack again. I am looking inside my core, hoping the harvest process begins as soon as possible, so I can get the strengthening energy. While I may look fine, the spatial beam that went through my stomach had taken a lot out of me.
