[Well now, it appears Old Smoky has finally bitten off more than he could chew. I wonder if he's going to run or fight?]
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^By the grace of—! Wait...I'm alive? I'm alive!^
In the span of a few seconds, Abbott Longhorn had to face the same specter of death twice in a row.
When Zhen Liu fired off that initial blast of energy, Abbott Longhorn could immediately yell that he wasn't at all ready nor built to defend himself from such an attack.
At best, he could weather it and become the victim of a follow-up attack. The worst-case scenario would be that the attack would evaporate the top half of his body.
Which is why Abbott Longhorn was incredibly thankful that the being that had managed to protect him from this horrific end had done so twice.
However, he was not expecting this second attack to carry more power than the first attack.
^Master Smoking Mirror, I have to thank—HOLY SHIT!
