Chapter 59 - A Charming Prince Appears [Bonus ] (2/2)
Jeremy thought to himself lightly while walking towards the wimpy wolf on the ground.
Right now, Jeremy only thought that his preys were easy to be hunted, as he didn't think at all that his strength was actually at a level beyond an ordinary human almost two or three times. As a result, Jeremy could defeat these savage animals almost effortlessly.
Regarding his strength and latent physical power were apparently the result of his daily meditation and body training.
Even though most of his physical power came from meditating, including the side effects of having mana particles within his body, the body and spear training that Jeremy did in the past months also helped improve his body for quite a bit.
Ironic, it was, for a mage to have a strong body. Albeit, not as strong as those warrior pathways, a mage was still stronger than ordinary people to a large extent.
Just like that, Jeremy reached the wolf's side, then he stopped and raised his spear slightly.
*Puchi*
Jeremy pierced the spear directly at the wolf's abdomen whereas avoiding its vital areas.
As the wound wasn't that deep, killing the pitiable wolf didn't seem to be his purpose then.
”Arff. Arff...”
After being stabbed so abruptly, the wolf whimpered.
Then...
*Puchi*
Jeremy pierced again at another place near the old wound, also avoiding any fatal region on the wolf's body like the previous time.
”Arff...”
”...”
”Awoooooooo!!”
Having unable to tolerate any more pain, the dying wolf steeled its guts before howling loudly into the air.
”Alright, that should be enough.”
*Puchi*
As the stab was aimed directly at its neck area this time, the poor wolf was finally dead.
”Now then, other 'preys' should be coming this way soon. This should be entertaining.”
Earlier Jeremy's actions of torturing the poor wolf were simple; he wanted to prove that his thoughts earlier about this place not having any alpha and beta wolf were correct or not.
If within this normal-difficulty trial didn't dwell any alpha or beta wolf, this place must be filled with hundreds of the submissive omega wolves without any leader then.
If so, when those omega wolves had heard their friend's cry for help, there would be only some of them come to rescue. In comparison, another significant portion of those wolves would remain idly and uncaring because the crying wolf was not related to them at all.
Furthermore, the omega wolves staying within this vicinity would also smell some iron, fishy smell of the two dead wolves' blood, which would draw in even more omega wolves from around this location.
However, if there happened to be an alpha wolf or two, Jeremy would have difficulty handling those savage animals as they could draw in even more underlings from their pack.
”Awoooo...”
”Wooolfff!!”
”Oowooooo...”
”Graaa...”
Not even one minute later, several wolves howling and growling sounds came from every direction...
If anyone else, instead of Jeremy, stood here, that person might have shrieked and trembled in fear already.
But Jeremy was different...
As he was smiling jovially from within his heart, he felt excited at the forthcoming carnage.
'It couldn't be more fun to kill countless weaklings trying to gang up on me...'
'As I will annihilate them into nothingness... as always...'
With those ruthless thoughts in mind, Jeremy gripped his spear firmly while turning his head towards his left side.
Three wolves were coming from that direction...
”Greetings, soon-to-be carcasses.”
Having said that, Jeremy dashed forward speedily.