"Boom!"
Yvette Foster was violently thrown against the wall.
A fiery pain exploded in her back, her vision clouded by blood.
The blood on her body, she didn't know if it was her own or from this beast.
Whether it was in size or stored energy, the beast growling before her clearly differed from those mutated dogs she encountered before.
With a leap, it soared as if flying.
Yvette sensed a constant flow of energy within the beast, and her strength couldn't keep up with this fight.
Since becoming an ancient martial artist, this was her first fight with such a creature.
It was inevitable that she would be at a disadvantage.
She wasn't sure how many injuries she had; the tearing pain caused sweat to pour off her.
She couldn't stop.
The beast pounced to attack once again.
If it could tear through walls, what more her mortal body?
The fierce beast was getting more aggressive with every attack.
Its strength seemed endless.
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