Chapter 97: Time [1]
"You-" Bozo's words were cut short as the Shadow materialized before him, swiftly bridging the two-meter gap. With a dagger in hand aimed directly at Bozo's neck, the Shadow's face loomed close.
Ding!
[You have used the skill Berserker.]
Thanks to recent leveling and his Berserker skill, Bozo narrowly avoided disaster. He instinctively raised his arms, intercepting the dagger's path just in time. The Shadow adjusted her attack, striking with deadly precision, slicing Bozo's arms multiple times as she passed by, leaving a shallow scratch on his neck.
Like a delayed attack, Bozo's arms were cut into three pieces with a slight scratch on the side of his neck.
His arms had fallen to the ground with a splatter. Despite the blood pooling from his wounds, Bozo disregarded the pain, focusing on survival. He leaped backward, narrowly evading a stab aimed at his back.
"You bastard! You-"
Ding!
