Troubles With A Dead Friend (2)

At his words, the grin on the creature's face vanished.

Its expression grew serious as it focused.

'Its mental stat is low while its mana stat is high.'

Jason was just guessing.

He had no idea if the difference in the proportions of mental and mana had anything to do with how a skill or technique activated.

He dashed at it while it concentrated.

His movements were fast as he threw the punch.

Something unbelievable happened.

It moved with a speed that surpassed itself, twisting its upper body to avoid the blow.

Its body dodged the attack.

'Is that even classified as an angle?'

A side-step would have gotten the same results, now he was sure the creature had broken its back.

But if the creature broke its back, it would only come as an advantage to Jason.

His feet shifted on the ground as he transitioned into a spinning kick aimed at the creature's torso. He was using the momentum to propel himself.