The Lion Wolf was not actually very fast. The problem was that Nameless's reactions were not fast either. The two were more or less evenly matched.
The Lion Wolf's sudden attack came so quickly that, by the time Nameless reacted, he could already smell the stench from its mouth. Gritting his teeth, he shoved his left hand directly into its jaws. With a crack, his left hand was bitten off, but enduring the excruciating pain, he drove the stone spear in his right hand into the Lion Wolf's eye.
"AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"
He was knocked to the ground. Pain and fury made him roar, and then he thrust the spear deeper. The Lion Wolf died instantly.
Blood kept pouring from his wound. His body was covered in both his own blood and the Lion Wolf's.
As the adrenaline gradually faded, the pain was endlessly magnified. Gritting his teeth, he shoved the dead Lion Wolf away. The moment he got up, he saw Boshe's head bitten off by another Lion Wolf, his eyes still wide open in death.
He took a deep breath, pulled the stone spear from the Lion Wolf's eye, and chased after the Lion Wolf dragging Boshe's Corpse toward the grass.
"Roar!"
Seeing Nameless charge at him, the Lion Wolf immediately released its bite and let out an angry roar at him.
"Die!"
Nameless immediately stabbed out with his spear. The Lion Wolf nimbly leaped backward, narrowly avoiding the strike.
But that attack had been a feint from the start. After dodging it, the Lion Wolf immediately circled to Nameless's left side and lunged at him.
I knew you'd come from this side!
Nameless thought to himself as he leaned his body to the right, his stone spear darting unpredictably from his right hand toward the Lion Wolf's mouth.
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