The three hefty beings stride closer to me, their eyes streaking with wrath, while the animosity in them can be seen easily.
 They grabbed the clothes they were wearing and tore them easily as if they were a piece of paper. Their huge muscles can now be seen, while the veins on their neck are also visible.
 
 I stood there, not knowing what to do again. The rune sword is still in my hand, and I am tightening my grip on it.
 I searched inside myself, prowling my stomach further and further for the ability I used earlier, but it wasn't there again. It seems as if these idiots had deserted me, just like my brain and soul always do whenever I am in difficulty.
 
 Now I am standing in front of this hefty being that l

Lucifer's daughter stood in front of me with her chain spike. She had a halberd in her other hand, and her eyes held fury.
 I stood there, breathing heavily, and hoping that I had the strength to take this bitch. Even if I managed to defeat her, what about General Zod? I am sure he is waiting for the right moment to strike.
 
 
 I search deep down for the power I possessed earlier, waiting for it to surface again, but I can't. I closed my eyes, hoping that when I opened them, the rune sword would become lighter in my hand and start flickering again, but it all proved abortive. Without being told, I knew I was alone with my skills and survival intuitions, and that I had to fight this bitch with all of the military training I had received.

Deliberately, I unwrapped my eyes. At first, it was obscured, but I yanked them open as I felt something cold touching my body. Standing in front of me is Lucifer's bitch, who looks like a plier with a formidable smile on her face. 
 
 Besides her stood General Zod, while the three other hefty beings stood behind him, and one of them was holding a bucket, which I guessed contained the remaining water.
 
 "I can't believe you blackout due to a single punch," General Zod taunted. "Perhaps, you are far more sluggish than I thought."
 
 I growled at him, and I could feel anger rising in my veins. "You and your dogs cheated, especially her," I said my gaze now on Esther.

The three hefty beings stride closer to me, their eyes streaking with wrath, while the animosity in them can be seen easily.
 They grabbed the clothes they were wearing and tore them easily as if they were a piece of paper. Their huge muscles can now be seen, while the veins on their neck are also visible.
 
 I stood there, not knowing what to do again. The rune sword is still in my hand, and I am tightening my grip on it.
 I searched inside myself, prowling my stomach further and further for the ability I used earlier, but it wasn't there again. It seems as if these idiots had deserted me, just like my brain and soul always do whenever I am in difficulty.
 
 Now I am standing in front of this hefty being that looks like a giant, without any power.
 A few minutes ago, I was a w

Afterlife, 4 [ struggle for survival 2]