Behind Jake was a dense wall of roots with only one opening to the wolf zone.
It'd be stupid to expose that break, so Jake understood he couldn't turn around and run in this direction.
And before he ranked an army of monkeys whose little hands were already clenching stones. It was only a matter of time before they would hurl them at him.
[Archer Lv. 7 HP: 237/280 MP: 280/280]
'We killed a few monkeys, and I still haven't sustained that many health points losses,' Jake thought, 'I will use this as a chance to practice my perception skill. If I die, I die.'
Crumbling into his Master Form, Jake deeply inhaled and stared ahead. He was a common archer now, so striking down this army in a short time was clearly a dream.
In the Master Form, however, he could move his torso close to ninety degrees to either side and behind, which meant he could dodge many more stones in this stance.
In the first place, it was dangerous for an archer to fight this many enemies at once. Nonetheless, Jake wanted his archery to harness every aspect of the fantasy world, including his going against armies alone.
Today, he'd take the first step toward that goal!
'Focus!' Jake screamed while breathing in through his meditation method.
Locking his eyes on one of the monkeys, Jake focused on his archery and perception.
His focus deepened so much that everything else other than stones and the monkey he chose as his target vanished. The trajectory line toward his foe extended like an invisible arrow.
At the same time, various stones were only short seconds before hitting him. Those pebbles, however, were already in Jake's perception bubble, meaning he could sense some of them.
A few ominous spots dotted him.
Jake understood those were the monkeys' attacks about to hit him. He turned his upper body to the side to have those attacks hit the toughest part of his wolf armor.
Once he properly defended himself against them, more perilous marks dawned on him. Many more stones had him perfectly, crushing his armor and extracting its precious durability points.
Jake was quite lucky that none of these had hit his eyes.
Still, he defended himself well while building up his attack. He took time because Jake understood he couldn't waste too much time and arrows on one monkey.
On a successful kill, restore Death's Lock skill's mana cost.]
Jake blew out the cold air, his eyes shining bright in the dark forest.
He checked his stats.
[Archer Lv. 7 HP: 171/280 MP: 280/280]
'It's doable,' Jake thought. This time, he was more confident in achieving his goal and was sure he didn't jinx himself.
In the monkey's eyes, he suddenly turned into a predator. They would have understood that if he were a swordsman and had done a clean sweep with a steel sword on their kind, but he was an archer with a wooden bow and arrows!
No normal archer should have this much power!
Their fear turned into an agitation, driving them crazy.
All monkeys screeched at Jake, with the bravest ones flanking him. The rest tightened their hands on the stones in their grasps and threw them at him with their strongest force!
Jake, however, only inhaled in and activated his newest skill by glancing at the icon at the bottom of his vision. Combining that with his meditation method, Jake drowned himself in the immense focus and power, his eyes shining like the soul eyes of the Grim Reaper.
He drew the bowstring and soon let the arrow go.
BANG!
Another one fell.
A second later, another monkey dropped flat on its chest.
One by one, the left flank of brave monkeys fell dead at the archer's hands.
Standing up and getting into his Soldier Form, Jake faced the right flank while the deluge of stones still crushed onto him...
He was now like a lone soldier, yet anyone who peeked into his eyes wouldn't write him off...
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