Slash!
In the far distance, as the soul-eating birds were about to again use their soul-shrieking skill, a sudden metallic glint appeared within the corner of their eyes.
Making their beady, emotionless irises constrict greatly as they behold how the metallic objects penetrated their heads, cutting their thick, metallic skin unimpeded before destroying their brains that were akin to tofu afterward...
Ding!
[ Congratulations on killing a beast at the late stage of the foundation realm... ]
[ Congratulations on killing a beast at the middle stage of the foundation realm... ]
[ Congratulations on killing... ]
Seeing the slight increase in his exp bar, Leo unfolds a slight grin on his pale face before retracting the countless daggers within the atmosphere, hiding them within his inventory in order to avoid being noticed by beings in the core formation realm.
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