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āCough, cough,ā Kevin coughed heavily as he endured another blow to the side of his stomach.
The boarās who speed had slowed down slightly, mostly due to the knife wound on its face and the injured joint in one of its legs, looked at Kevin with more fury.
āCareful, donāt slash its fur too much, or itāll reduce its worth,ā Keith advised, observing Kevin getting pummeled by the silver boar.
āIf you care so much, why donāt you kill it yourself?ā Kevin retorted, skillfully dodging the bone-crushing bites of the boar.
Keith chuckled without saying anything, finding Kevinās predicament quite amusing.
Both combatants were in a similar state of distress. The boarās movements were sluggish due to its injured joints, and Kevin was feeling pain all over his body due to the boarās body slams.
Kevin wanted to end this battle as quickly as possible. He knew he would have to defeat stronger monsters than this one, and fleeing or seeking help wasnāt an option heād consider ā it would hurt his pride. ānot if itās from some women,ā Kevin thought and looked at Keith with hope, but seeing her amusing smile, he didnāt put any faith in that she would save him. Unless he is on the dying door.
āI donāt care! Letās finish this bastard off, ahhh!ā Kevin shouted inwardly and sprinted towards a nearby tree. Even though it was just a few steps away, he didnāt slow down and continued at full speed.
With the tree almost within reach, Kevin took a step on a root, followed by another on the trunk, and then forcefully pushed off the tree with his third step, propelling his body backward into the air. The boar, charging at full tilt, looked on in shock as it couldnāt stop in time. Unlike Kevin, it didnāt possess a flexible body, and its short legs made it impossible to evade the collision. It slammed into the tree trunk, breaking it.
Kevin, who had been admiring his own action and giving a mocking smile to the boar, soon twisted his expression into one of pain. āAhhhh.ā Unfortunately, his feet missed the landing, and his knees took the full brunt of the impact, turning his flashy maneuver into an embarrassing fall.
āHaha⦠Kevin, youāve got quite the talent for landing on your knees. I suppose we could start calling you āKneevinā from now on! Hahaha!ā Keith erupted in laughter as she teased, and her laughter continued. āHahaha, Kneevin⦠do you get it? Hahaha!ā
Kevinās face reddened with a mix of embarrassment and anger and on top of Keithās stupid joke. He struggled to his feet, his fists clenched at his sides. āthatās enough, you bitch,ā he growled as Keith kept laughing, his voice dripping with irritation. āCall me whatever you want, but donāt forget whoās still standing and whoās on the ground.ā
He dusted himself off, shooting a defiant glare at Keith. āLetās finish this boar off before we attract more unwanted attention, Kneevin or not!ā
Keith managed to control her laughter, wiping tears from her eyes, and said, āItās already dead, you donāt have to do anything, āKneevinā! Hahahaha!ā As she repeated his new nickname, she burst into laughter again.
Kevin contained his anger as he watched her laugh, holding her stomach. He grew even more irritated, thinking about how silly the joke was that had her laughing like a maniac. āStop it, you dumb woman, and help me skin this creature.ā
Keith finally managed to regain her composure, wiping away the tears of laughter. She grinned at Kevin and said, āAlright, alright, Kneevin, letās get to work then.ā She walked over to the dead boar and began to help him with the task of skinning it, occasionally chuckling to herself and mumbling āKneevinā under her breath, which only made her laugh again. Kevin couldnāt help but crack a reluctant smile as they worked together to process his hard-earned kill.
After some time, finishing the skinning and collecting all the materials, Kevin asked, āWhat are we gonna do after this?ā
Keith looked up at the darkening sky. They had entered the jungle late at night and began hunting the monsters early in the morning. Due to Kevinās slow pace, they were only able to hunt six, but it was still a good haul.
After contemplating for a moment, Keith pulled out all the hides and meat from her space ring and said, āPut this in your ring and submit it to CA for the mission. You can sell the meat too, but keep the teeth; I need them.ā
Kevin stored the materials in his own space ring and asked again, āWhat about you?ā
āIāll stay here for a while to complete the information mission. I would have done it with you, but you havenāt learned any stealth techniques yet, so Iāll go alone,ā Keith explained. She then handed him all the remaining materials. āIt will take you at least a few hours to get out of the jungle, so go now. Iāll meet you at the hotel room where weāll come back here tomorrow morning and stay until the end of the four days for your training.ā
Kevin nodded, not objecting to her plan. He knew it was dangerous to roam the jungle at night, having seen many large shadows moving about and heard terrifying shrieks and roars that shook him to his core. He simply nodded and said, āOkay, then. Iāll meet you at the hotel.ā
āyeah see you soon kneevin.ā Keith replied with chuckled before running into the dense forest and this time even more faster than before like in some second she vanshied from kevinās view
āSo she running slow beacuse of me.ā With this, he also began to sprint out of the jungle. His goal was to reach a safe place before dawn. When they initially entered the jungle, it took them three hours, and now that they had ventured deeper, it might take him four or even five hours at most. Dawn was just two hours away.
āLetās extend that gap as much as I can,ā he muttered to himself. He popped a healing pill, which cost him 8000 units, into his mouth and started running, feeling the gradual healing of his wounds as he moved.
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