Man Man stammered through a sentence before coughing up two mouthfuls of blood. Blood continuously flowed from her left breast, staining her entire chest red, and she looked pitiful and helpless to the extreme.
Man Man felt a deep sense of lingering resentment, her eyes filled with hostility. Yet barely two seconds later, she let go of it all; death would end everything. Whom could she blame for lacking skill? Besides, if she hadn't stubbornly courted death, she wouldn't be dying now.
And so...?
Chapter 198