Thunder Sword

As the monsters charged forward, Keith and Vigo also approached them with speed. Keith summoned his Level 2 longsword on his way, and he slashed through the air, ready.

*Rrrrrrrrr!*

Vigo kept roaring at the top of his lungs, making this upcoming battle more interesting. He hit his claws together as he leaped forward, as though sharpening a knife.

'Go harder, buddy.'

Keith saw Vigo's act, and his only reaction was that motivational thought. Vigo was faster than him, and he wasn't too far from the terrifying Tier-1 again, while Keith was still about sixty minutes distant from them.

But anyway, he was actually running with all his might and even getting exhausted.

Keith hadn't eaten for a while now. Well, he didn't bother to because he didn't want to. The meal from the system canteen sustained him for long, though Keith's stomach was grieving now.

Reducing his speed, tired, he muttered: "My attributes must have reduced by now. I have to fill up my gut before being killed by those things.
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