aimed on her shoulder arms legs and abdomen all at once. His attacks perceived instantaneous —— as if Daewi never moved a single inch from his spot nor his hands move at all.
Mr Dae-Wi. ”
A bright smile toward the jade Emperor, sudden realization.
“ Wait. Mujin?! I thought he was on our side? What the hell happened after I died? ”
“ I’ll try not to. ”
Relieved that his friend was well, the others however. . . Mi-Ra and even his original Mo-Ri Jin. Somewhere out there, fighting, hiding, surviving.
“ Everything’s changed and not for the better huh? If you’re in need of any help then you can count on me.
‘ then the latter don't matter as long as you are here again —— just don't you dare disappear on us again ’
A calm demeanor before contemplating how to explain the current situation.
‘ I was separated from Mori after all I went after Mira and after fighting with her
calf, hip, right shoulder, atop the cranium. Mo-Ri’s leftmost foot jettison upward in an crescent kick, seeking the chin. Flipping with the momentum, mori hui displaying the martial arts of the original.
𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎: 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐂𝐊
There was no turning back from the path chosen, rooted firmly in his own reasoning. Seeing the woman in front whom he had battled beside, ate dinner with, learned the lessons of life and emotion with. To hui she was a necessary evil that must be expunged. Foot colliding with+
grey, a roar before ascending heaven word and transforming into Yeoui, thudding into the ground in front. Grasping Yeoui, feeling it’s weight distribute evenly in his hand.
“ Are you ready to feast? ”
Blitzing forward, lightning crackling within the staff. A quartet of strikes