Farfarello just laughed and rolled out of the way of Caim's strike at his neck, having been prepared to move from the moment his back touched the ground, unlike Caim who had to change plans and direction at the last second. Back on his feet in a heartbeat, Farfarello aimed a kick at Caim's head. "Is this all you've got? Flailing around, hoping to hit me? I'm just a human, you know. How did you expect to kill gods and demons with only this level of skill?"
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