Puh Puh Puh…
'Fuck this bastards attacks are tearing me apart!' I said in my mind as another attack had crashed into me and left me puking. It had been barely ten minutes since it had started using its Mystic Method, and I have already reached my last leg.
I am hanging on just through my sheer will and the prospect of challenging myself to the limit, that Dark Vein Hyenaman had given me quite a challenge but not like this werewolf.
It is hell-bent on tearing me apart with those claws of its, launching one attack after attack, not giving me even a moment of relief; getting such injuries on my body, I just wanted to drink the healing medicine, but I did not.
I continued as I wanted to fight till I reached the real limit of my body, and also because of these severe injuries, I am having an easier time circulating the supreme combat exercise. I have already created the one Minor Seal.
