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'Can it not see Jimmy?' Lucas thought while looking at the undead who had his eyes fixed on him.

"I am fucking here... you freak!" Jimmy jumped on the undead's big feat that was four meters in length horizontally. There were no toenails and they could only see the shape of its fingers to gouge out that they were present.

PUCHI!

Jimmy pieced both his blades deep inside the thick lower leg, both the blades were deep inside its flesh but it didn't care.

Its right foot other than the left one on which Jimmy was present moved toward Lucas slowly, which Lucas could dodge very easily.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

'Is this how a fly feels when I try to smack it?' Lucas was finally understanding why the flies could get away even when he shot his hand at point-blank distance.

"We have to attack the stomach, Jimmy!" Lucas shouted while all the attention of the undead was on him.

Jimmy just grunted taking his blades out of the feet making black dense fluid ooze out of it disgusting him to the brim.

Jimmy looked at the undead who was ignoring him completely. It was as if the purpose of its existence toward Jimmy was already completed so it didn't care what happened to him in any way.

The undead arched his back and shot a hand toward Lucas trying to grab him with those big fingers but Lucas just went a little back on time and slashed his sword right at the big index finger.

SLASH

THUD!

A piece of the finger broke out on the ground that was big for Lucas but just one of the small parts of the undead's index finger.

The undead just moved back up and didn't care that a part of his finger was gone.

A black tendril shot at a quick speed toward the flesh piercing it completely until with great force, it pulled the flesh and connected it with the finger again as if it was never broken before.

The speed at which the undead regenerated was better than the ones that came before it.

Lucas didn't mind, he already knew that this would happen but he didn't know that it would be too easy to cut the finger.

'I only placed a little strength in that slash, what will happen if I use the current?' Lucas asked himself and his eyes shone in delight. He commanded his mana inside the sword with only one thought and waited for another attack.

All this time, the others that were behind looked dumbstruck as to what was happening in two different locations.

When they were cowering behind and getting protected by the other frontliners, Lucas was fighting head-on with a being that was 26 feet taller than him.

People get intimidated fighting with a 6 feet person while they are a bit shorter but Lucas had broken the stereotype that the small can't defeat the larger burly men.

On the other hand, there was Jimmy who was using his blades as mountaineering equipment and going up the leg with each second.

He pierced his blade to the extent of his arm's reach and then pull up with his own strength repeating the process and getting up but the most weird thing in this situation was that the undead didn't care about it.

Forget caring, it didn't even bat an eye on Jimmy who was making small holes again and again in its body.

The undead moved his other hand again and this time around Lucas waited and ducked completely while a slash was made with the movement at the exact location.

Some pressure was placed on his shoulder from this abnormal slash as he was ducking down while his shoulder was at a weird angle trying to slash at the upcoming hand.

PUCHI!!

THUD THUD THUD

"Yes!!"

Lucas exclaimed with happiness as he was right with his conjecture.

The flesh of the undead was like the other undead that came before it. It might have looked tough with a lot of muscles but it was not the least bit case.

Three of the fingers severed from its body like tofu and Lucas could even hear the undead's finger bones breaking with the slash as if they were chips that he just chewed in his mouth with a crunch sound.

The undead yet again didn't care and went on to attack with the leg, clearly, it was too dumb to use its big size to its advantage.

So was the curse of being dumb, its intelligence was only 2 and Lucas started to wonder if he could just keep on attacking and defending like this for a long time.

The main disadvantage would be the stamina, the undead looked to be with infinite stamina... Lucas just felt like it, he didn't have any proof but the one thing he knew was that he had less stamina that would exhaust with each attack he makes and defended from.

At this point, Jimmy had already climbed to the top of the leg and was some more climbing behind from reaching the bloated gut.

It was a bit difficult as the undead moved a lot and he was at the point that if the undead made even the slightest move, he would move with it together. Jimmy was very surprised that he did not break a sweat while climbing up.

But his good thoughts became his worst dream when he saw a small yet black nerve-like tendril move in front of his gaze.

He knew that nothing was outside and the tendril was actually inside his eyes that had started to pain too. He didn't know if it was psychological or real, but the pain was very uncomfortable.

"Uaahh!!" Jimmy's blade came off of the flesh as he felt that the hole he made fixed itself making Jimmy's blade get out forcibly.

He was late and he started falling down from a height of 20 feet give or take. He made his blade pierce the flesh again instinctively and started making a scar while he went down until he stopped finally.

"Ughh!" The impact of stopping suddenly had hurt his shoulder to the point that a pop sound came from it.

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It wasn't broken but the pain was surreal.