Chapter 23: My Turn

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The battle between Chainsaw and Bomb was one of the most destructive brawls Senka had ever seen

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The battle between Chainsaw and Bomb was one of the most destructive brawls Senka had ever seen. Chaotic and rabid was how she would describe it, contrary to how she fights with swiftness and merciless percision.

So when she gazed at Denji's torso that had no limbs attached, she had to wonder if she would end up the same way if she fought the way he did. If she would end up a bloody mess in her opponents hands like a trophy.

Reze carried Denji by the neck, walking over bodies with no remorse.

Reze carried Denji by the neck, walking over bodies with no remorse

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Her bare feet crunch the dead bones under her like fallen leaves. Her own yellow brick road.

Senka meets her halfway, wind blowing her hair and hands folded behind her.

"We meet again." Reze says.

"I told you we would." Senka's eyes close.

As she blinks them open, a dark smog envelops half of her face, Reze's senses slowly starting to harden and freeze.

"What do you see Ms. Bomb Devil? What are in your worst nightmares? What haunts you at night?" Senka asks quietly, but to Reze her voice echos in her head.

"This won't work on me-" Reze twitches out the paralysis, but then she feels a cold metal slice through her wrist.


"This won't work on me-" Reze twitches out the paralysis, but then she feels a cold metal slice through her wrist

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