Also, both across the street. The smartphone bastard shakes his smartphone. Then the tip of the sword was revealed. Looks like you want the White Soldier War. The two strong men moved at the same time. I'm losing it in my eyes. The tone of the sword trident echoes around. Old people and children are evacuated in the park.

Soldiers and tenacious men are watching the surroundings. Which wins. Or a draw?

The smartphone blade seems to be quite stiff, and even the sword of Master Calcirast can't be tapped off. I have cut them together over and over and over again, and they both don't show the colour of fatigue. You're working out pretty good. Dear Calcirust, the sword is gone, and the sword is pulled out. Then the blade of air strikes the smartphone bastard.