Munch, crunch –
It was as though chewing the chameleon was pickled vegetables; crispy and delicious.
The teenager grunted. His Familiar had just been eaten, causing damage to his soul.
A giant, semi-transparent chameleon appeared on the wall. It was squinting at them as it swayed forward, backward, left, right…
In some ways, all these monsters had a twisted sense of humor, some of which they inherited as well.
Without hesitation, the green-haired youth planted his left foot solidly on the ground, flipped around the dagger in his hand and viciously thrust it towards Uncle Liu.
Uncle Liu calmly retreated a step, sliding his left foot backwards. Then he grabbed out with his right hand like a python striking its prey. Green-hair felt as though a python had wrapped itself around his right arm so tightly that his arm would break. He let out a scream of pain and dropped the dagger as he fell to his knees.
