Chapter 109: The First Dungeon (14)
If Jake were like a robot, a single command would have been enough to have him enter one of his three forms.
Jake's muscle memory was so drilled into him that he didn't need to consider his initial moves. With just a glance, he knew what form was best against his opponents.
The swordsman from the first enemy team received the arrow of the Soldier Form.
'He didn't die from the single arrow…' Jake thought as he stared at the damage points he'd inflicted on the man. The numbers were so high that he was confident the man had died.
Since the message following the enemy's death hadn't appeared on his retina, Jake immediately drew his highest and heaviest anchor point.
His muscles were drawn so taut that his leather equipment set seemed to have gotten bulkier and tougher.