บท 57: Chapter 57 Conlusion

In an open space inside the forest, a man stands like an indomitable warrior. His silver hair shines brilliantly, and his face carries a serious expression as he locks eyes with the anaconda.

The anaconda reveals its foreboding scales, a sinister tapestry woven with a deep, iridescent interplay of dark emerald green and midnight blue.

Its eyes, an abyss of pitch-black malevolence, fixate on John with a furious glare, casting an ominous aura that ensnares the senses and elevates the tension to an unsettling crescendo.

"System, add 2 points to my agility!" John exclaimed.

As John spoke, he acknowledged that his previous success was merely a stroke of luck, catching the anaconda off guard.

Now, fully aware of the creature's regained capacity to move, he realized its guard and awareness had doubled, intensifying the battle even more.