Carl's head was buzzing. He could not believe that his Seven-Tailed Centipede had failed.

Andrew raised his foot and slammed it into Carl's chest. With a splatter, a large gush of blood burst from Carl's mouth as he flew back a few yards, crashing hard into a flower bed.

This impact finally knocked some sense into him. As he struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes bulged with rage.

"Andrew, this isn't over. Just you wait…" Carl let out a miserable scream through his blood-filled mout