'Fuck, I hate math, ok, so to kill them, it would take roughly 28 bullets, and it only costs me a minute amount of MP per attack,' Brance thought as he dove out of the way of a swift tail strike and countered with a hail of bullets.
Thwap thwap thwap
The sound of stone on skin followed by angry growls of pain was like a symphony as Brance darted around and peppered the RaptorBasilisk's bodies.
One after another, a flood of notifications indicating he had dealt 800 static damage to the opponent flashed in Brance's eyes. Still, instead of reading them, his vision was locked onto the HUD, indicating how much HP each enemy had left.
After another wave of bombardments, Brance pulled away from the creatures and checked the overhead timer. Only a minute and a half had passed, and feeling that he had things under control, Brance looked over at Gabby and noticed she had chosen to cripple her enemies.