While Mandala desperately dodged, he violently threw up his organs, his body bursting with blood as he forcibly expelled the cells infected by biological energy!
Those were already a foreign entity, akin to cancer cells, continuously absorbing his own biological energy and then devouring his other cells.
At the same time, his other cells also treated these as enemies, making his body resemble an intense battlefield.
Mandala didn't know how to resolve this and could only use the most primitive method: cutting and isolating to squeeze out the part that was rejecting.
However, while doing this and dodging Yak's slashes, how could it be easy?
Even if his raw strength was greater, Yak's consciousness was too strong, and he wasn't the type to use unorthodox sword techniques; he boldly and squarely forced Mandala into a corner with no room to dodge.
Something had to be left behind.
"Puchi!"
Mandala's arm was chopped off, his body shedding blood as he retreated like an arrow.
