"Do you know what's so fun of being an immortal? You don't have do dodge and attack for fear of death," King explained, his severed head regenerating at an instant, flesh knitting back together seamlessly in a matter of seconds.
"Only stupid like you will give that up," King smiled, regaining control and manipulating his chains once more with a flick of his will.
The chains attacked from all angles, a barrage of strikes that put Jay firmly on the defensive, forcing him to block and evade King's resilient and unyielding assault, struggling hard to stay alive amid the persistent attacks that showed no sign of letting up.
Jay gave up on attacking entirely, realizing that with King unable to die, it was futile; instead, he resorted to only defending, placing a minuscule hope that his daughter might somehow come to his rescue in this dire moment.
