Chapter one hundred and thirty two

Chapter one hundred and thirty two.

Nicholas's POV.

I chuckled, and it was dark. The hunting spirit inside Cole Hunter is quite a stubborn one that won't relent even after getting a lot of beatings from me.

I head over towards him again and slam my fist into his face. He has almost shifted away from there, but I was very fast. Afterward, from nowhere, he yanks out a metal object in the form of a ring, and surrounding it are pointed edges.

Before I could see it coming, he'd gotten a side of his ribs cut. I am still feeling the sizzling pain as the object burns my skin like some meat in hot vegetable oil.

"Woah...cool." I tell him with a raging tone and by raising my tone, and I see that he's coming for me again. This time around, I smirk, and then, changing my position as though I wanted to crouch, I slide through the ground and use my legs as the surprise attack, cutting off his own stance from the ground.

As he is losing touch with the ground, I stand upright, and with a mild