Chapter 93
“H...how?!” Sylvester’s calm expression immediately changed as he saw the power Khan carried. A burst of energy came forth, and filled the skies with twinkling stars.
The Comet Finger!
“How dare you, Spout!” Sylvester scolded, feeling an attack draw near. Somehow, Sylvester’s fat body dodged it, and found himself 30 feet away. “No!” Before he could catch his breath, someone let out a blood-curdling scream. Zephyr had sped forth with Lightfoot, and quickly cut Sheldon Sun to pieces. “My son!” Sylvester called out in agonizing fury. “I will have your life, Zephyr!!” he hissed at Zephyr, face full of hateful resentment.
The fat on Sylvester’s body started to shift and change, as if a cattle-prod shocked every fiber of his being. “Berserker Rage... I didn’t expect you to have this technique!” Spout said warily when he saw Sylvester’s body change. Berserker’s Rage was a violent technique. The user would conserve and maintain large amounts of energy in their body. Once they triggered th
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