"Isn't he a bit too extreme?"
Alice twitched her mouth as she glanced at William.
William wore a somewhat awkward smile, unsure of how to explain Louis's actions.
In the dark sewers, occasional screams echoed.
The interplay of the curved saber and the single-handed sword formed a bloody light, accompanied by Louis's hoarse breathing, resembling the footsteps of the Death God.
Louis's combat strategy was straightforward.
He started off by using the succubus tail to release paralysis toxins and illusion toxins.
What?
You're asking why he doesn't use aphrodisiac toxins?
Get rid of it!
Anyway, as the magic caster, he had high resistance to these toxins, with almost no effect.
What followed was a full set of combat techniques.
[Hunting Sense] dispelled the interference of the dark environment on his perception.
[Perfect Spirit] + [Clear Mind] provided high-intensity focus, locking onto the two enemies at the forefront, ignoring the other giant rats, finding their fatal flaws.
