Slaughter

Rodney's survival surprised Khan. In theory, thoughts couldn't do much against metal, but there he was. Rodney even smiled proudly, and fervor filled his expression.

The question also hinted at a completely different stance. Rodney seemed to have awakened his thirst for battle during the disaster.

"What?" Rodney laughed as the boulders around him fell to the ground and joined the rubble. "Don't tell me that this short fall made you scared."

Blood kept flowing out of Rodney's nose, tainting the tattoos on his mouth before reaching its hoodie. He didn't care about any of that, but the event forced Khan to take notice of his state.

The assault on the Nak's hand had left Khan's arms full of burns and holes. One injury even ran through his forearm, creating a hideous spectacle that leaked blood. The needle spell had also dug away chunks of his skin, and his nose and cheeks itched due to the previous acceleration.