Chapter 8: Steel Claw Level Werewolf

When digging up the potatoes, something in my pocket was inadvertently brought out as well

Dai Ke is free from any illness, yet he himself has been diagnosed with a terminal disease, with only one month of life remaining. In light of this, he decides to leave the opportunity for life to Dai Ke, as it makes no difference whether he dies early or late.

Originally, I intended to sacrifice my own life to allow Daike to complete the mission, but who would have thought that Daike instead used his body to protect me

Dai Ke also went all out, seizing the opportunity while Ding Meng captured the attention of Dr. Lun, stubbornly thrusting his sword towards Dr. Lun's body, one strike after another

Young lion!" Daike shouted

Revenge? Who can defeat a Steel Claw-level werewolf? And a werewolf king at that

What is the punishment for failing this task? Immediate death

The doctor's degree grasped the samurai sword, and then slowly pulled it out.

"Illness?" In a flurry of confusion, Daike never expected Ding Meng to ask such a perplexing question at this moment: "I am in good health, I have no illness at all"

If this continues, both of them will die here! While Ding Meng was dodging left and right, he suddenly asked, "Dai Ke, what illness do you have that is making you die so quickly?"

"Live on, live well..." Daike murmured, glancing at the young lion beside him who had faithfully accompanied him all along: "Farewell, my friend"

Poor Ding Meng could never have imagined that such a situation would arise. Did he have a grudge against the doctor's degree in his past life?

The doctor’s degree has already exhibited unparalleled anger; a werewolf in a frenzied state will have its strength doubled compared to before, not to mention that of a werewolf king

No wonder he was so brave just now

The color of the claws of the doctor’s degree is also undergoing a change, which is the final step before the frenzy—completely steel-clawed werewolves! That is an existence that is nearly invincible

He stood up and grasped the butcher's knife in his hand: "I will help you take revenge!"

Can it be...? But this guy actually has only one month left to live?

... ...

The long sword pierced the throat of the doctor, and a spray of blood erupted.

At the moment when Lun, whose attention was completely focused on Ding Meng, bent down, his throat was exposed within Daike's attack range

But when he saw the appearance of the doctor’s degree, he laughed

Step back! Ding Mengmeng took a few steps back, then lay down on the ground, completely exposing his body to the doctor with a degree.

That is a vial of potion

However, the longsword was unable to inflict any damage on the formidable body of the doctor with a doctoral degree.

It will not understand that once its master dies, it too will cease to exist

With a thud, Deck fell heavily to the ground, half of his body a bloody mess, with even bones exposed.

In a moment of distraction, I almost got hit by the doctor's degree. I hurriedly stepped back and said, "Dake, get ready to stab his throat!"

As soon as he encounters it, Ding Meng is doomed

"Success... success..." Daike gasped heavily.

Stabbing the throat? But they had no chance to stab the throat of Doctor's degree. However, Ding Meng's next move immediately made Dai Keming understand.

"Dai Ke." Ding Meng rushed to Dai Ke's side

Furious, he is about to complete his fury! Dake's face was pale: "Run, run quickly..."

The sharp claws of the doctor’s degree just swept down...

Ding Meng sat down heavily in a room, panting heavily.

Dai Ke's tears nearly brimmed over, as he understood the purpose behind Ding Meng's actions

The Steel Claw-level Werewolf King has appeared

Blood continued to spurt from his throat as he walked heavily, step by step, towards Daike

Ding Meng was well aware of the current situation; with Daike by his side, no one could escape. Moreover, with Daike's severe injuries, there was fundamentally no hope for salvation.

He took a potato out of his pocket and threw it to the little rascal, who joyfully began to eat it without a care in the world

Regarding the samurai sword that had wounded him, the doctor with a PhD felt an intense hatred. With a forceful grip of his iron-like claws, he actually crushed the samurai sword into a pile of scrap metal

Dai Ke used his own body to shield Ding Meng from a fatal blow, while he himself was sent flying by the impact of the doctor's degree.

Dake is dead, Dake is dead

Just at that moment, Daike did something that Ding Meng could never have anticipated.

As the roar of the doctor’s degree echoed, his body transformed completely from a grayish-black to a deep black, and his two blood-red eyes also turned the same shade of black

Blood splattered wildly, yet the doctor with a degree remained utterly indifferent; with a forceful pull, the warrior's sword was drawn out.

"Go to hell!" Daike roared, leaping onto the back of the young lion, his entire body soaring into the air as he grasped the exquisite samurai sword and charged straight towards the doctor with a degree.

Dake smirked sarcastically

Dai Ke shouted loudly, and the exquisite, ornate longsword thrust with all its might towards Lun's doctorate, yet Lun seemed resolute, focusing all his attention solely on Ding Meng

The speed enhancement at 15 is extraordinarily magnificent

Watching Ding Meng's silhouette, Dai, who had been pretending to be strong, finally let the tears flow...

At the moment the long sword pierced the throat of the doctor, Dake released the hilt and fell entirely onto Ding Meng.

Having checked the time, there is only one hour left until the stipulated eight hours.

The terrifying nature of the Berserk Steelclaw Werewolf is not something any human can withstand

Ding Meng turned his head and was also taken aback

Ding Meng ran away, taking his little rascal with him

"Come on, I will take you!" Ding Meng attempted to help Dai Ke up

At this moment, the doctor's degree has finally undergone a frenzied evolution

Completely eliminate him before going into a frenzy

Forget it, forget it..." Daike's face contorted in pain, and he knew he was done for: "Consider yourself lucky... survive... complete the mission well... survive..."

A fully enraged werewolf, even when severely injured, and even with Dake unscathed, would still be unmatched by all the people and pets combined.

He never expected that he would have such courage to sacrifice himself, but everything Ding Meng did stirred his blood. After being stabbed by Dr. Lun, he almost reflexively used his own body to block Dr. Lun's attack

Is it really funny? Whether in battle or in failure of a mission, death is still death. Is there any difference? Is there a difference between dying a few minutes earlier or a few minutes later?

This sword did not kill the doctor with a degree, but only inflicted serious injuries on him

"Get out, get out!" With a forceful effort, Daike's blood gushed out completely: "Don't all die here, the mission has failed, run out!"

The target suddenly fell to the ground, and without a moment's hesitation, Dr. Lun bent down and swung his deadly claw, capable of delivering a fatal blow, forcefully towards Ding, who was on the ground.

"Are you crazy!" Ding Meng couldn't help but shout, "Do you know what I just asked? What illness you have? Because I have a terminal illness and can only live for another month!"

Suddenly, his expression revealed shock

He suddenly thought of a very amusing question: why did he need to run away

The young lion ran over

This means that one's life in this world has only one hour left

Now that the task has no possibility of success, why should I run away? Why can't I die together with Daike?

He sacrifices himself to fulfill his companions

Ah! Dake stayed there

There is no illness at all? Ding Meng still believed that only those suffering from terminal diseases would come to this world

The long sword was thrust into the throat of the doctor, blood gushing out continuously. The werewolf's two claws flailed wildly in the air, and it howled repeatedly, appearing to be in excruciating pain