Left with no other option, Alex was forced to charge back into the fight with what he had already at his disposal.
His own abilities.
He grit his teeth, rolling to the side as he was forced to dodge the beast's incredibly fast claws once again.
'Fuck, that was too close!'
Alex couldn't confidently dodge until he was well out of the range of the beast's attack.
'With such tough scales, surely there has to be a weak point somewhere?'
Alex was reminded of the novels he used to read in his childhood.
The dragons in those novels that the protagonists used to face all always had one Achilles heel.
The reverse scale.
Alex momentarily thought that maybe this could be the case for this beast, but he shook off those childish thoughts instantly.
This was real life, not some fantasy novel.
'The beast's weakness has to be much more realistic, like its joints or something.'