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Killer vs. Monol & Varnach: Part Fourteen

"And...now...it...is...yo...ur...turn!" With hellfire burning in his lungs, Killer tried to get up, trying to forget his pain.

In fact, Monol had only transferred a very small amount of flame, but even that was quite a lot for a human.

"Won...t...you...say...some...thing?" Killer, whose speech was getting harder and harder due to the smoke starting to reach his throat, was still trying to have an initial conversation with his enemy, as he always did.

Monol was content to look at his poor enemy, who could not even stand in front of him. Then he shook his head once, contemptuously, and raised both large hands in the air as if in prayer.

As a result-driven being, he was about to transfer more flames into his lungs to kill Killer in one go...However...

Killer felt a bump effect on his right side, followed by a large amount of wetness. "WHA..." He hadn't even finished his first word when the wetness on his right moved forward and entered his mouth. And then more. "GUL....P...." He fell to