Looking at the towering mass of flesh in front of him, Song Jian frowned, this sort of monster didn't even inspire a desire to fight, he simply didn't want to get near it.
However, upon hearing the stitched monster repeatedly calling its own name, an idea crossed Song Jian's mind about a skill he possessed, the Shackles Mark;
Once you know your opponent's true name and have some of their flesh, you can infuse it with the Shackles Mark, leading to the direct destruction of their soul;
"Kurasomodo, I like this name." Song Jian said with a small smile, and then with a swing of his sword, he cut into the monster, slicing off a piece of rancid-smelling flesh before it could react;
Roar~
The stitched monster's senses appeared remarkably dull, it wasn't until Song Jian retreated that it realized it was in pain. It let out an angry roar, and opened its fanged mouth to spew a thick green venom at Song Jian;