Chapter 142
I felt two feet on my chest.
Uh-oh.
I was pushed with quite a force that my ribs cracked and I got flung pretty far away.
[Critical hit]
[HP 341\1200]
My eyes widened at the extent of damage that I had received. A little more and I was done for. The good thing was that the shapeshifter was also equally damaged so it didn't follow up with an attack allowing me to use another HP potion.
"Adrian!" Asmara came closer to me yelling my name.
"I'm fine," I said to quell her worries while I stood up with a minor pain in my chest. Most of the pain was gone but the strike was still very strong and my HP wasn't fully recovered yet so my chest was still stinging a bit.
