"how is that possible?" darda muqi shouted, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
the man wearing the harmless rabbit mask had clearly been stabbed by him, with a fist-sized bloody hole in his chest.
however, his skin and flesh did not fall off at all, and his bones did not melt into liquid. he was still able to speak and move as if nothing had happened.
the most incomprehensible thing was that he actually did a back throw and hit himself with his knee.
how could this be possible?
he was a four to five-meter tall orc!
he, who was naturally proficient in combat skills, actually didn't react?
and this terrifying explosive power ... was this really a human, and not a strength-type extraordinary species that was pretending to be human and deliberately waiting for him to take the bait?
darda muqi experienced a moment of confusion and felt that his knowledge of the first half of his life had been severely impacted.