"The fuck…"
Carmen floated above the massive Spawn Crystal, her crimson wings beating lazily as she scanned Adam from head to toe. Not a single inch of him wasn't covered by blood, and his clothes made a cracking sound with even the slightest of movements due to the parts that had already caked up.
And in particular, she stared at the hole in his armor… and then at his mouth that was perfectly fine.
"I knew it. I just knew it was you creating all these fucking problems, you fucking motherfucking midget. How are you even fucking alive, you fucking puto?"
Adam didn't respond to her. He wasn't even looking at her at all, and was staring blankly at the giant crystal behind her. His hand that was holding the Shion was trembling, as if just a little wind could make him let go of his weapon.
But still, he stood. Almost as if Carmen was just an obstacle between him and victory.
"Hoy, chico. I'm fucking talking to you. The fuck. You not right in the head already, puto?"
