'Even if it's a 25% probability, it's worth a try.'
"I'm done running." With a faint, confident smile tugging at the corner of his lips, he raised one of the daggers and pointed it directly at the supernatural.
"Kill me if you can."
The supernatural grip on the spear tightened even more. She definitely sensed a change in him.
It wasn't like their first encounter, now it was different. During their first encounter he couldn't fight, couldn't run, how he disappeared from her sensory field was a big mystery to her.
But now? He showed off a new set of weapons, even dared to fight her knowing there was no chances of victory.
'Has he grasped a concept of his abilities? No, it doesn't matter if he has. In the end, no matter how much of his abilities he learns, it doesn't change the fact that he's going to die by my hands!'
With a single thought, the supernatural twirled the fiery spear in her hand and charged at him in one single leap.
BOOM!
