Alkron nodded and rushed Ryu in the blink of an eye; a mere human would be unable to see any trace of his body except for the after image, blurred, streaking across the terrain like a wraith, or soulless ghoul. To even a full blooded demon his speed was remarkable and any demon, except for the demons build for speed, would be outrun in seconds. At the end of his quick-step Alkron jabbed forward with full intent to kill, aiming for Ryu’s chest; he knew that his skin, if not his armor, would protect his body from tearing open, but then again, his bokuten was not created for ripping or tearing. It was meant for smashing bones, cracking ribs and piercing lungs from the outside in, a direct attack to the heart would stop it, once, on a human, the heart erup0ted and blood oozed form her body.
Alkron wasn’t strong too much of his demon heritage, most of them vastly out muscled him when it came to exchanging fists. He could still say that he was stronger than a human, proudly. To make up for the lack of strength, Alkron focused heavily on maneuvers that required little to no strength, but still dealt an instant kill none the less. In this case, he was using all of his speed and forward momentum to strike, driving all of that energy into a single point and imploding the point of impact beyond all recognition or hope of repair.
Alkron was sharp, deadly, and precise; even if Ryu managed to dodge out of the way, or deflect the blow, the aftershock of the impact would ripple outward like electricity and temporarily paralyze any living creature for a few seconds at most.