Onoda Juro's attacks were incredibly exaggerated, swift, and agile, truly a perfect balance of offense and defense.
As time went on, Yuan Zhu found himself with fewer and fewer attributes to transfer, struggling to withstand Juro's relentless assault.
"Game over, trash will always be trash. You can die now!" Juro said coldly, his eyes flashing with a chilling light. With a bizarre movement, he circled behind Yuan Zhu and thrust his sword towards Yuan Zhu's back!
"Piercing Slash!"
