A boy with silvery skin and nose piercings charged at Erin, shifting his arm into a blade and slashing at her.
She leapt back from the strike but had to sidestep again as he thrusted a second blade arm. Thankfully, Erin was much faster than the hardening user in front of her who seemed to be a level 3, but she was still at the mercy of the sun.
Her rattaclaw chest piece was too damaged to properly cover her arms now, meaning she wouldn't be able to strike back without getting exposed to the sun.
'It's a risk to drop my umbrella, but I would still be faster than a normal person, and my weapon would give me stats,' Erin contemplated as she leapt out of the way of a pair of giant hair fists attempting to grab her, 'But even though no one here has beast gear, they're just too many people to dodge.'
