VINCENT MILES: AND THE FIST OF FIRE

*PROMOTION*

The much-intensified battle of Jonathan and the boy twin commenced. The twin was having a hard time parrying and countering all Jonathan’s attacks, as it was all much faster and stronger than what it was earlier. Even with his already enhanced abilities, he still couldn’t keep up,

“What’s wrong? Tired already, minion of Damnatio?” Jonathan asked as he swung his sword to the left as the twin blocked it with his sword.

“Don’t get cheeky, you freaking bastard!” cursed the twin.

He then swung his sword at multiple directions. Jonathan deemed this struggle as calculated. Unlike random attacks that can hit almost anywhere, the attacks this man is making was reckless, yes, but it was not random and is not uncalculated. It is just a mess, and one hit from this would be fatal. But, sensing his energy is already depleting significantly, Jonathan needs to end this fast or he’ll drop dead and be killed pathetically by this twin boy that is because of his pathetic low energy. Jonathan then created