First Taste of The Apocalypse

The rat let out a screech and dashed right at him, its movement was an exact replica of what he remembered.

So, with a sidestep, he dodged its advance.

And by bringing his sharp metal bar down onto its neck...

-49! Critical Hit!

He killed it.

"Eh...?" Rael tilted his head. Was it always that easy?

But before he could find out, another horde of rats came running at him.

They were slightly larger, but by putting his focus on their movements, Rael felt as if he could read them perfectly.

And to add the cherry on top, one of the rats suddenly slipped, tripping the rest of the rats behind it.

Rael didn't waste time. He ran up to them and, of course, killed them without an ounce of hesitation.