Gauss was completely baffled by this, not understanding its strange behavior, but his actions did not slow down in the slightest.
The honed combat instincts flowed through his veins like blood.
What was strange about it? He would wait until he killed this Slime to say more. He didn't believe he couldn't do it.
The Slime before him did have some peculiarities, but there existed an ironclad law: as long as it is a creature, it will die if killed.
This Slime would die, just like the countless monsters that had perished at his hands before.
Gauss's slender fingers held the white jade Magic Wand horizontally in front of him, his Magic Robe fluttering vigorously, a sign of the lake-like Magic Power surging within him.
A lion uses all its strength to hunt a rabbit.
Though confident in his own strength, he would still give his all out of caution.
He gripped his Magic Wand, stepping onto the manipulated Bigby's Hand, swiftly flying toward the direction of the Slime Eden's main body.
