Duke sensed that the agility-type evolved zombie was now pouring every ounce of its strength into this final showdown, determined to decide who would emerge victorious.
He narrowed his eyes, focusing intently as he wielded his spear defensively, using it as a shield to protect himself from the creature's frenzied attacks.
He positioned it strategically to guard against strikes aimed at his most vulnerable areas—his head, neck, and joints—where a hit could easily incapacitate him.
With a keen awareness, he tracked the afterimages of the zombie's movements, his ears attuned to the rush of wind, ready to anticipate its next strike.
Clang!
Clang....
One... Two... Three...
The agility-type evolved zombie darted from one location to another, attempting to exploit any potential weak spot in Duke's defenses.