Chapter 104
Even as he felt the Songmun Sword slice across his scapula, Captain Jeong Seop-bo of the Black Death Division shoved the Blood-Maddened Blade forward.
The distance between them was negligible—there was no way for a greenhorn to dodge it. Besides, he had already thrown himself forward, clinging like a leech.
His left arm was gone, but his right still remained. Into it, he poured every last ounce of his internal energy.
Shiit!
Just as the bloodstained Blood-Maddened Blade pierced into the unguarded left arm of the greenhorn—
Kwaang!
Jeong Seop-bo felt a massive shock in his lower abdomen.
The brat had struck his dantian with a knee.
A knee is flesh and bone. But that thing wasn’t.
It felt like a steel pillar had smashed through his dantian.
How could a human leg feel like solid iron?
The shockwave hurled him backward.