The girl raised her head and looked at the Berserker charging straight at her, its revolting appearance smeared with foul-smelling slime. Calmly, she said,
Then the corner of her eye suddenly
swept over the Berserker's shoulder, and she made a decision in an instant, sharply raising her right hand.
"Whoosh!"
"Crack!!"
Her arm snapped off in an instant. The Berserker's razor-sharp claw sliced through the girl's left arm in the blink of an eye, but she calmly caught the falling limb
and took half a step back.
"Roar!!!"
The Berserker had thought that once it cut off its tiny prey's arm, she would immediately give up resisting and collapse to the ground. But... what it expected
didn't happen. This tiny prey had actually... still been in the mood to catch her severed arm?
That made the Berserker baby very unhappy.
This tiny prey was challenging its dignity!
Prey should act like prey!!!
"Grrr!!!"
It didn't want to kill this tiny prey right away. Instead, it wanted to toy with her, like a cat with a mouse. It wouldn't kill her until it had had enough.
It wanted to see fear. It wanted to see this tiny prey curl up and cover her head.
So it opened its mouth, as usual intending to unleash its high-pitched sonic boom. That would make even half-zombies curl up and cover their heads, let alone such a fragile
little prey.
But just as it opened its mouth, the petite figure suddenly moved. Then it abruptly felt something... soft slip into its mouth.
Instinctively, it lowered its head. What it saw was a severed hand.
This prey... had actually used her severed hand to block its mouth!?
The incredulous Berserker froze for a moment.
And right then, the girl spoke softly.
"Complete...Attempt to activate the virus