The screams began.
The broken blade still possessed the capacity to wound, especially when enhanced by Mo Xiaofei's "Gravity". However, Nagato Saburo didn't know that at the moment he thrust the blade into Nagato Munachika's back, it was not by his own strength.
Warm blood splattered out, covering Nagato Saburo's face. He stopped, maintaining this singular posture, completely still.
Nagato Saburo, after years in the military, had learned many killing techniques. The blade pierced through Nagato Munachika's heart from the back. Not only that, but Nagato Saburo also twisted the blade, tearing Nagato Munachika's heart apart.
"You worthless man... it's impossible to kill... kill..."
Nagato Munachika's hand lifted briefly before it was pressed down again, eventually growing still. Yet his eyes were wide open, seemingly unwilling.
