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"Watch out!" Pifu exclaimed as he suddenly tackled the fat man to the ground.
A massive black creature swept over their heads, creating a gust of wind that made Pifu's wizard robe flap wildly. The fat man was overwhelmed by the force, struggling to catch his breath. He lifted his head and saw a gigantic black wild boar standing in the middle of the passage, its blood-red eyes fixed on them, emitting a series of low growls.
The wild boar was enormous, standing over two meters tall and more than three meters long, its body covered in hard black scales that glimmered like metal. Its pair of tusks resembled sharp curved blades, radiating a chilling light that sent shivers down their spines.
"P-Pifu... what kind of monster is this?" The fat man stammered, his face pale with fear.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a magical beast—Ironclad Boar!" Pifu said as he got up from the ground, brushing off the dust with a serious expression. "I didn't expect to encounter such a high-level magical beast here!"
Pifu tightened his grip on his staff, quietly chanting spells in preparation for any sudden developments.
The Ironclad Boar seemed enraged; it stomped its hooves and let out a deafening roar as it charged toward the fat man and Pifu.
"Get out of the way!" Pifu shouted while waving his staff, conjuring a wall of fire in the path of the Ironclad Boar.
Flames surged upward, illuminating the passage in a fiery red glow, and a wave of heat rushed toward them.
However, the Ironclad Boar showed no fear. It crashed into the fire wall, flames scattering in all directions but failing to halt its advance. Its scales appeared to have fire resistance; the flames only left some charred marks on its body without inflicting any significant damage.
Seeing this, Pifu's expression grew even graver. He waved his staff repeatedly, unleashing a barrage of magical attacks in an attempt to stop the Ironclad Boar's assault.
Ice spikes, wind blades, lightning... various magical elements intertwined in the passage, erupting in dazzling bursts of light.
However, the Ironclad Boar had tough skin and incredible defense. Although Pifu's magical attacks caused it some trouble, they couldn't truly harm it.
The fat man watched in fear; he knew he had to do something, or both he and Pifu would die here.
"Pifu, I'll hold it off! Look for a chance to attack its eyes!" the fat man shouted, taking a deep breath, clenching his fists, and charging at the Ironclad Boar.
Despite his bulky frame, the fat man was surprisingly quick. He skillfully dodged the Ironclad Boar's attacks while searching for an opportunity to counterattack.
The Ironclad Boar roared in anger; it hadn't expected this fat man to be so agile, and for a moment, it couldn't do anything to him.
As the fat man evaded the Ironclad Boar's attacks, he recalled Hel's teachings.
"Strength is not brute force; it is the perfect combination of skill and speed!"
"The power of belief can overcome anything!"
Taking a deep breath, the fat man activated the Military Killing Dao Heart Method, casting aside all fear and distractions, fully immersing himself in the battle.
He sidestepped to avoid the Ironclad Boar's sweeping tusks, Hel's stern face appearing in his mind: "Observe! Look for the enemy's weaknesses! Don't be intimidated by the situation before you!" He remembered Hel saying that although the Ironclad Boar had incredible defense, its large size made it relatively slow—this was its weakness. The fat man’s eyes lit up as he decided to use his agility to outmaneuver the heavy beast. He timed his steps perfectly and, like a whirlwind, circled behind the Ironclad Boar.
Pifu closely monitored the battle from the side. He noticed that whenever the Ironclad Boar tried to evade the fat man's attacks, it instinctively protected its head with its forelimbs, especially those fierce, glinting eyes. An idea struck Pifu. "Fat man, attack its eyes!" he shouted while raising his staff; an ice wall erupted from the ground, blocking the Ironclad Boar's path.
The Ironclad Boar was blocked by the ice wall, letting out an angry roar as it frantically slammed against the barrier, trying to break through Pifu's line of defense.
"What a chance!" The chubby man seized the moment when the Ironclad Boar was distracted by the ice wall. He leaped forward, fists clenched, and struck fiercely at the boar's eyes.
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