*whistling* *whistling* *whistling*
Jack was whistling excitedly while increasing his speed every moment, heading towards the shape of the black monster in the distance, and with every moment, his shape became clearer and clearer.
It was a very huge monster, so tall and large that it was the largest monster he had seen in this world so far. Its skin looked like tree bark, but with a dull black color and without any branches from it except for the presence of seven small thorns on top of its head as if they represented a crown. There were many holes. In the area that was supposed to be his head, there were about ten holes, each of them emitting a sticky, burning green liquid, but it seemed that the black skin was a place for them. On his chest, there was a strange movement from time to time, while he had eight limbs.
Four arms and four legs, all hairy and hideous like the legs of a spider. When Jack finally approached the monster, he laughed mockingly at the monster's appearance while preparing to attack by jumping right and left quickly, as if moving back and forth, while taking a bent position with his hands raised as if A wrestler carrying a dagger and watching his opponent, who had not made any movement until this moment, Jack noticed that there were some damaged areas around him, as if the ground was broken.
"I have my armor; let's try something. With that, Jack suddenly slowed down for a moment as he kept his gaze on the monster before it quickly exploded in two movements from the right and then to the left, heading towards the monster, which finally made a screaming sound.
"Worship me!" Saint shouted as he raised all four of his arms and even two of his back legs before hitting the ground hard, causing a powerful shock wave and rocks to fly at an insane speed in every direction.
"Wow, you idiot, do you really think I didn't see that coming? Pfft," Jack scoffed, rolling on the ground and covering his face. This caused most of the debris to fly over his head while protecting his face from the debris that would hit him from below. Unfortunately, even with this trick, Jack was exposed. The injury occurred in the area between his legs, exactly in the middle.
"Maaan really? Good thing I trained it to endure," Jack said, biting his lower lip in pain.
But despite that pain, he felt an increase in his strength and speed with every passing second. Then, after he rolled on the ground to avoid the rest of the debris, he quickly got up at the last moment before he saw the monster jumping towards him and falling where it was, causing a second shock wave with the debris flying again. And the wind that was produced by the jump of that fallen saint made Jack balance on his feet and begin to run around the monster in circles. Meanwhile, he noticed a small bump on the monster's chest and another on its back.
"Interesting... Maybe I'll take the risk," Jack whispered as he smiled devilishly, and at the same time the monster was waving all six of its limbs while remaining balanced on only two legs, making it appear that it had a shield protecting it from all directions and places.
Above, below, right, left, everywhere, the monster was attacking with extreme randomness, but they were strong and fast attacks, making anyone else not even think about trying to infiltrate or directly attack the fallen saint, while the monster remained active because it possessed tremendous stamina. And every second, he was also watching Jack with his ten eyes, which made Jack's speed very useless. Also, the monster would attack every moment, making one of his arms attack while another arm protected it with a foot and keeping the rest of his arms around him with his other foot. This method made him Without a weak point, it was absolute attack and absolute defense.
The monster let out another scream as it increased the pace of its attack.
"Worship me! Sanctify me!"
It seemed that Jack was just escaping with no hope of winning, but in reality he was quickly attacking the arms surrounding him using a dagger in his ghostly mode, but to no avail.
"Tsk, system, is this motherfucker immune to my daggers?"
< No, because this being has a soul, but the user needs to cut as much of it as possible at once in order to activate the dagger's ability.
"....."
After the monster launched another powerful attack, this time Jack blocked the attack directly and then jumped high with the help of that arm while lowering his head. The monster took advantage of those opportunities and launched an attack using three arms towards the flying Jack from three different directions, striking Jack in the middle. At one point, he was screaming and attacking Jack.
That attack was so successful that Jack was now crushed in the middle of the collision of three super-strong giant arms. There was an aura of arrogance and pride felt by the monster, but in the next second he felt that there was something sharp digging into one of his arms. From that arm came Jack. Broken and in tears covering his entire body, in his hand was his dear, very small dagger, comparable to the size of the arm through which Jack had dug, but that did not matter, because at the moment when the monster had surrounded Jack, he summoned the dagger and put it in a downward position, then seconds before the arms swoop down. The three of them were with him. Jack concentrated all his strength in his two hands that held the dagger, and while in the air, he executed a stabbing movement so fast that he was able to change his position slightly, thus making him bend forward and look like a pistol bullet ready to penetrate anything, and so on, with the sacrifice of making... His body was severely injured. Jack made a large hole in one of the monster's arms and forced his way through it.
In that position, where the injured Jack was in the air and the fallen Saint was hesitating due to what had happened, Jack leaned forward in order to approach the monster, but the Saint regained consciousness and made his former arms chase Jack from behind while his latter arm and two of his feet faced him. Jack from the front and the side to make him trapped again, but Jack turned around himself with the dagger blade in his hand, making himself like a blender, which made the monster not rush to attack him directly but rather decided only to wait for this young man to fall to the ground, and then in that moment he would become easy prey, but this is exactly what Jack wanted, because the moment his foot touched the ground, his wounds had transformed from serious wounds to minor injuries, and his body was also overflowing with energy, so in one second, it was as if Jack had turned into a missile, as he jumped back into the monster's chest again. This time with more force.
It was like an artistic painting, as Jack was flying in the sky towards his opponent while that monster was trying to defend and attack at the same time with its many limbs, but suddenly something moved in the monster's chest—in the protrusion that Jack had noticed previously, another arm came out of it!
That arm was long, thin, and without fingers.
"You filthy perverted degenerate, haha, do you also think I didn't notice this little game of yours?" Jack leaned aside to the left, avoiding the attack of the deceitful monster, for which, if he had not had mental help, Jack would have been dead by now. Then, in the next second, Jack made the dagger turn. In his ghostly state, he cuts vertically in front of the monster, whose arms were literally attached to Jack, but they did not continue their path because the now-fallen saint was standing still in his place without any movement.
"Now die!" Jack shouted as he quickly returned the dagger to its physical state and decided to finish off the monster with his hand and with a blow to pierce its head so that it fell to the ground from the opposite side. Although the monster's skin was somewhat tough, the increase in Jack's physical strength The sharpness of the blade of his dagger was able to penetrate the head of the fallen saint and create a fountain of burning green matter that splashed on Jack's face and body, but he did not care about that and ignored the burning of his face. Instead, he decided to get up and look back, where he found the monster's body there without a burn. And that green stuff comes out of it.
Jack smiled sarcastically and then decided to just raise his hand to bid farewell to the fallen saint's body, but at that moment the system window popped up in front of him.
A reminder that the monster is still not completely dead
"Oh fu*k" Jack quickly returned to where the monster's body was and stabbed it several times until he was finally sure that it was completely dead before he fell to the ground and sighed in fatigue.
Ahhhh, I'm too old for this. Jack wanted to take a break, but he knew that the most important thing had not arrived yet—the most important thing in this world and often the most dangerous.
Jack looked coldly at the distance in front of him, where the gentle light of the setting sun was shining softly. He knew that he needed to go to the source of the light, and whatever it was, whether it was the Dragon of Miracles or something else, it would truly be his final challenge.
Jack stood up, making grumbling noises, then said, "That's good, too. Maybe it's going to be worse than I expect—no, that's impossible. Oh, well, at least it seems far away. That'll make me feel comfortable without really getting comfortable. Jack paused for a moment. Before he continued, "Or maybe the system will crash and then I am fu*ked..."
With this, Jack started running with all his excess energy from the battle before it diminished.