"Hihihihi~" small laughter escaped the mouths of the 'Shadow Stalkers'.
'Clone frenzy…' Stark didn't waste time and summoned his second clone to aid him in battle.
He knew that these black monsters could eat pretty much any of his attacks, and he sure as hell didn't want to become their dinner either.
"Crimson Spears," Stark's clone calmly sent three spears toward different monsters, wanting to gouge out their reactions.
"Devouring Darkness!" but all three of them ate the spears, then smiled, happy they were allowed to taste a 5-star meal out of nowhere.
But the biggest problems of all for Stark was…
'I'm sure I hit two of them until they were one hit away from dying, yet they all look… fine?'
Something was going on, and even when he checked their HPs…
All of them had the same number:
[Shadow Stalker HP: 40000/40000]
All of them were at full health, and Stark's confusion grew even more.