Chapter 51- Level 18 Foreseeing Licker
Inch by inch, Talon grew so close to the monster that he could hear its ragged breathing and its constant weird sounds as it moved its tongue around trying to lick and peel the skin off its prey.
The more it ate, the messier the area became with blood and flesh. It took Talon an impressive effort to not throw up right there and then at the gruesome sight he was witnessing.
Sweat trickled down his face as he finally reached the striking zone of the monster. Taking a deep breath, Talon slowly sat on his knees so that he could free his hand then picked up his spear.
This entire time, the monster didn't realize his presence at all. Perhaps its meal was too delicious for it to care about its surroundings or maybe it was Talon's astonishing stealth skills that did the job, either way, he was glad.
'Hello and bye-bye, fucker.' He thought as he viciously thrust the spear down, aiming for the monster's head since it looked like its weak point.