Vogue growled and immediately controlled his muscles with precise focus, tensing them around the wound to stop the blood from continuing to spill out. His regeneration was already working on closing the injury, but it would take several seconds.
He landed back on the ground with a heavy "thud" sound, his feet creating small craters in the cracked floor from the force of his landing combined with the gravity still pressing down on him.
Behind him, the four players whose necks he had sliced during Time Stop all collapsed simultaneously as their heads rolled free from their shoulders. Their bodies crumpled to the ground in spreading pools of blood.
[Humans Killed +4]
But Vogue had no time to appreciate those kills because the remaining players were already converging on him.
"Attack him together! Don't give him any space!" someone shouted, coordinating the assault.
