The skill that came with it, named Beast Blood Boil, increased the user's strength for ten seconds, and then would fall into ten minutes of weakness, with all abilities halved.
This was an item that was junk even when placed in the hands of a warrior.
Yet the prey had given up using the magic wand, opting for such a worthless piece of trash...
My win rate, add 1000000%!
It should have been so...
But for some reason, it felt fear.
Every part of its body was trembling.
The win rate calculated in its mind plummeted rapidly.
From 1000000%, in the blink of an eye, it fell to 90%, 80%, 40%.
"Ora!"
Monica threw a powder punch, smashing it onto the shadow's large forehead.
"Ugh—"
In pain, the shadow covered its forehead and hurriedly stopped casting the Falling Rock Technique, switching to the faster-casting Earth Spear Spell.
"Ora Ora!"
Monica aimed two more punches at the shadow's mouth.
The shadow's teeth, mixed with blood, scattered all over the sky.