Elio let out a cry of pain. Despite his impressive 660 resistance points, the 31 points of damage felt like a brutal blow. The sharp pain reminded him that, even with his increased power, he wasn't invulnerable.
"Damn it," he muttered, rubbing his injured shoulder. "This isn't going to work."
The ice penguin squawked in alarm, waddling over to Elio as if to check on him. Elio patted its head reassuringly, even as he winced from the pain.
"Well," Elio muttered, "that didn't go as planned. But we're not giving up, are we, little one?"
The penguin chirped in response, its eyes gleaming with determination that seemed to mirror Elio's own.
As he pondered, his eyes fell on the ice penguin. The creature's sturdy round build made him remember the tunnel from lvl 6, which sparked an idea.
"What if..." Elio mused aloud, "What if we mimic them?"