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Catastrovania panted. Slowly, she smiled.
"H... Hahaha... Finally."
A clean cut.
"...." Koimaru was affixed to his severed right hand on the stone below, leaking an oily substance and sparking. His forearm had been cut right in half.
"You're probably wondering how I managed to get you this time." Catastrovania said, the Mass Produced Demigod unable to pay her any real heed; "I just realized it. You're able to teleport anything... you can even teleport parts of your body. When you came rushing just now... you intended to make what was actually a teleported backstab look like a full frontal slash. By predicting where you'd be after the teleportation took place around me, I was able to target and slice that arm off as soon as it reached its destination. I know how to beat you now. Your body parts... will be sliced to ribbons the moment you teleport them!"
Catastrovania clenched her fist.
"Your power no longer frightens me! Victory is within my GRASP!"
Koimaru began shaking.
"Huh?"
He was quivering...?
