Chapitre 99: Wrongness

"Okay, time to become a coward."

Kicking off the ground, Veer sprinted away just as the wolf lunged. The creature's fangs sliced into a nearby tree trunk, splintering wood like it was nothing. Veer glanced over his shoulder, eyebrows raised in surprise.

'Damn! This guy has high Physical Damage,' he thought as he maneuvered through the woods. The duration for Severing Fang was ten seconds, so he also counted while running.

As he dodged a wooden plank by slipping on his right, he thought about the battle as usual, 'Its physical strength and durability should be twice...no, thrice as mine. And it does Physical Damage and has good Physical Resistance. But it doesn't have Magic Resistance; otherwise, it wouldn't have tried to run from the Fire Bullet.'

His thoughts came to a halt as his hair stood up. Without thinking twice, he jumped to the sides, feeling something heavy crashing down on his former place.