SHING! SHING!
The Beast Emperors permanently died, with their loot flying to Knox. Yet, that wasn't the end of his onslaught. Another slash crisply divided the air.
"Y-You…!" Cobra Empress staggered back and forth, holding the bloody stump that used to be her left arm. A grimace formed as the adrenaline wore off.
"Me what, my dear?" Knox asked with an unassuming smile. "You're acting like those beasties were your friends or something. We both know that they weren't; in fact, I highly doubt you have anyone you can call a friend. A heartless b*tch through and through. Even I have a friend, ha!"
For some reason, the World Serpent and Cobra Empress found that extremely hard to believe.
"What?? I really do!" Knox said defensively. "Me and Alcohol—our bond is iron-tight! So tight, in fact, that your loose hole can't even begin to compare!"
"YOU—!!!"
*Fwooop!*
