A bright red projectile instantly obliterated a 40-meter centipede monster. The creature couldn't even emit a shriek before dying.
"Too weak!" James smirked, his bald head and golden armor gleaming in the desert. Behind him, other holders were also engaged in battle with centipedes, their Skills targeting the creatures' faces.
The dying shrieks echoed.
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded. "Watch out?"
James turned towards the sound and witnessed a centipede's legs slicing a holder in two. Frowning, his entire body emitted a bright red haze. With a step, he materialized beside the monster and pierced it with his spear.
The dungeon centipede burst into scorched meat!
"F*cking Facetipede!" James cursed, surveying the holders around him and the fallen comrade.
