Andrew shifted his stance and turned sideways to face Sergio. He held Godslayer before him.

Somehow, despite his broken body, he still smiled and said, "One day, I'll personally kill plenty of people from the Harding family. I'll keep killing until I'm satisfied."

Sergio let out a sinister laugh. "Do you really think that 'one day' you're talking about will ever come?"

Andrew took a deep breath, calming his mind. Even as he faced life and death, he looked strangely peaceful.

It was not resignation to fate, but because he had faced death too many times to fear it anymore.

"Whether that day comes or not, we'll find out soon enough." Andrew's smile stayed relaxed as he stared at him. "I've been waiting… waiting for one critical moment. And now, I think it's finally here."

Sergio shook his head. "Playing psychological games won't work on me. Andrew, the only thing you're waiting for is death! If you're still fantasizing that someone else will save you, I'm happy to take them on on