"How could there be such a thing?! When did it get into the prosthetic?!"
After a brief moment of shock, Gerard figured it out.
It was the blood!
It was the monster's blood!
Gerard suddenly looked up, seeing the monster that was still squirming before his eyes; the wound he had stabbed earlier was still bleeding. And that blood, upon reaching the ground, solidified at a visible speed.
How could there be such a thing?
Gerard could not comprehend at all.
The monster's blood seemed naturally designed to counteract metal.
In a shriek, the monster launched another attack on Gerard.
It stood in place, another limb extending infinitely, striking at Gerard.
So fast! Even faster than before!
Gerard clenched his teeth, trying to dodge the strike, but soon he found not only the monster's speed had increased, but his body had also become clumsier.
Then with a "thud," he was slapped against the wall by the tentacle-like limb.
Like a rat stuck on a glue trap.
What was happening now?
