"Nah, this is.. epic! I need this ability as soon as possible! Or maybe I don't, there's a downside, I start slow before getting fast."
And so, I shot his head off again with an air bullet and this time instead of growing back another head, he GREW dark black armor with blue highlights on it and blue flames were arising from the cut off neck.
And rustling of the bushes began as something was approaching the both of us.
The beheaded man looked confident as if he knew what it was despite not having a head.
He grew tall and muscular, equipped with his armor and a torn edged cape attached, he whistled.
I don't know, but he just whistled.
And down came a black horse, running with great speed as it stopped right infront of him, as if asking him to get on it.
"Level 92, was it?" What was I scared of? I will just end this quickly.