Chapter 220: Enraged Mario! (1/2)
”Die!”
Damian remarked loudly as he saw the precious opportunity present itself to him.
The discuss or the 'The Flat World' slowly fell to the ground with a thud.
Dario had his arm go numb upon getting bashed repeatedly along with discuss he was holding.
As the discuss dropped to the ground, Damian acted without mercy and stabbed the broken sword towards his foe's heart.
Dario's expression went pale for a second as he felt death looming over his head. As the sword grew nearer towards his heart, he suddenly raised his free arm trying to block the broken sword that was aimed at his heart.
However, no matter how strong his body had become after becoming a level two being, it still could not stop the sword as well as the strength that accompanied it.
Shweek*!
The sound of flesh getting stabbed reached Damian's ears in an instant. It went through Dario's arm without any form of resistance and with the strength that Damian inserted into that stabbed, the sword even managed to pierce a centimeter deep wound on Dario's chest before stopping completely.
Even though he was disappointed that the sword didn't manage to reach the heart completely, he still smirked in delight as he was sure that the poison would take effect any minute from now.
Just as he was about to push the sword even more deeper, he suddenly felt a gust of wind slapping his face.
At the same time he heard Burge's urgent scream…
”Dodge Damian!”
”Ehh-?” As he heard the warning, he wanted to react immediately. However, it was already a little late. The moment he turned his head around towards where the gust of wind had come from, a shot-put ball roughly the size of his head had also slammed through his face.
Boom!
Damian's mind went blank as the 'The Round World' struck his face completely. Blood burst out of his face as the shot-put ball threw him off the ground like a kid.
Red blood and broken teeth sprinkled the air like a fountain as Damian's face that was now looking like a squashed potato slowly descended to the ground.
His iris and pupil could no longer be seen as they had already retreated to the back of his head. Only the white sclera remained for everyone to see.
Thud*!
Damian's body dropped to the ground like a piece of rock. He has fainted from shock and was wide open for anyone to kill.
”KISAMA! How dare you stab my one and only ototo! Diee!” Mario bellowed as he prepared to pounce on the fainted Damian.
”Ho. Ho. Ho. I must thank you for the interference nii-san, but I want to kill this man with my own hands!” Dario laughed while he pulled out the sword that was still stuck in his arms.
Although the pain was present, Dario chose to ignore it and instead slowly walked towards Damian who was thrown away by the shot-put ball earlier.