With the principle of "Scratch me if you must, but not my clothes," I decided to give this werewolf an express cremation service!
With a flick of the Hook Stick, Karmic Fire erupted from my palm. The werewolf quickly dodged and leaped toward me again, baring its sharp teeth. I fired three bursts of Karmic Fire, all of which it evaded.
Though it dodged the fire, it couldn't approach me. But it didn't seem to be in a hurry, attacking from different directions. By the time I realized its intent, I had already released over a dozen bursts of Karmic Fire.
It was testing me to see if my Karmic Fire was like Mike's bullets, whether it would run out.
Its speed reminded me of the shadow Mike saw at the alley entrance earlier.
It seems this pack of wolves had been targeting us since we entered the city. The tracking wolves are small, the werewolf being larger, yet despite this, the werewolf's speed isn't any slower than the smaller wolves.
