Chapter 234: Operation Wolf Slayer. (Part 22)
"... Arrow... why did you do that?"
Night Gale sounded a little shaken, her eyes still fixated on the white flames devouring what remained of the opponent they had just fought. The gruesome, bloody scene of their fur-covered teammate sinking his fangs into the enemy was still fresh in their minds, and just when they thought the fight was over, they were hit with another shocking scene.
The dying Carlo Romano had the upper half of his body blown apart. He wasn’t given the chance to draw his last breath, the last thing he felt being the suffocating sensation of blood spewing from his mouth.
"Why are you acting so surprised?" White Arrow turned to them with furrowed brows. "If it were that easy to take out a Level 4, we wouldn’t have struggled that much. He could’ve taken out one of us even in that state."
It was something they had all noticed, but only he was decisive enough to act on it. Still, watching him blow off someone’s head like that was a little too much for the rest of the team.
After taking a moment to process what happened, the leader forced herself to put the matter aside with a sigh.
"Sunray, go heal that idiot." And by idiot she meant none other than their furry teammate. "Seriously, Werewolf. What happened to all the martial arts training you did? Does it all go away the moment you fully transform?"
"What are you talking about? I used everything I had just now." Coughing a few times, Werewolf turned away and spat the contents of his mouth, his face twisting from the metallic taste of human blood.
"You sure? From the side, it looked like you were just a rabid dog trying to bite someone."
White Arrow’s comment struck a sensitive nerve, causing everyone to glare at him once more. He was getting a lot of angry looks as of late—more than usual.