Monster Integration

I really wanted to focus on crossing the desert, but after seconds of watching, I put my backpack down and many things hanging down from my waist before running toward the two Grimms.

My mind wanted me to run away, focused on the test as much as possible, but my heart wanted to rescue the women, especially when I felt the women being familiar.

So, I ran toward them under the scorching desert sun; I did not care how running was not optimum in this environment, and I shouldn’t be doing me, but currently, I do not care. I want to reach there as soon as possible and rescue that woman.

They discovered me within a minute, and to my surprise, the women took a sharp turn in the opposite direction seeing me.

Hun!

It surprised me, but I soon understood her intentions; with her running in the opposite direction, the Grimms had been forced to choose between two humans, and if we know anything about it after fighting with them for more than ten thousand years, it is that they want all humans.

With the choice of who to follow, the Grimms chose both of us; one went to chase after the women while another came at me.

I stopped immediately, seeing the Grimm coming toward me.

Since it was coming toward me anyway, why should I waste my energy moving toward it? It is better that I just wait for it; the precious few seconds of rest would help me a lot in dealing with the giant Grimm coming toward me.

The Grimm came running before suddenly stopping a few hundred meters away from me, and I could feel its big eyes on my face.

“Hahahaha…Micheal Zaar,” It said with clear ecstasy, “Never in this place, I have wished to cross you. It would have been the end of me, but here in the desert, it will be the end of you!” shouted Golden Fire Werewolf in ecstasy and came at with those glowing ax in its hand.

I think it is unfair to give these damn Grimms the weapons; they already have a huge advantage in their size and the strength that came with it, and now with these weapons, they have become a terror. I can’t imagine the humans who have fallen prey to the Grimms.

Soon there was only a hundred-meter distance between it, and it came raging; it was a Golden Fire tribe, and I don’t know whether it was a Master, Grandmaster, or a High Grandmaster.

According to the information, it is a Master is more than a decade old, and I know enough to believe such old information, what seeing the Grimms becoming High-Grandmasters from Masters in a matter of years and especially it being a Golden Fire Werewolf.

“Go to hell, Zaar!” shouted cakza and swung its ax at me with a speed that seemed really slow; I did not even need to take the help of a clone; it was experience.

Even though all my abilities are sealed to a common person, I have a great experience with Grimms that even with common senses, I could see everything, but that does not mean I will have an easy time dealing with them; as here, I am fighting one of the most dangerous battles of my life.

I did not have healing abilities or armor, and with these energy weapons which could tear through anything, its attack only needed to touch me, given its sheer size, and I will be dead.

As it lifted its ax, I looked at its body language and began to move; unlike before, there would be no clash of weapons; its speed and physical strength were far greater than mine. I would have to dodge every attack of it if I did not want to be eaten by this bastard.

The claw came at me, and I moved to dodge it, but like me, it could also predict what I would do and move its claws according to it.

This is why I have said this will be one of the most dangerous battles I have ever fought, and if I want to survive and much less win, then I will have to use every bit of advantage, I will have.

With that thought in mind, I connected myself to my clone vision, and immediately, everything slowed down further. It is not just that; my clone also began to help analyze it, and immediately, I could predict its moves with accuracy akin to seeing the future.

Unlike me, my clone is not restricted inside my clone; it could use the analyzing power of the High-Grandmaster, even with the very bad visuals it is getting from me, as my senses are restricted, and currently, I am not getting even 0.1% of what, I usually get with senses.

So, with the aid of my clone, I began to move as the prediction flashed around me; it seemed to have noticed the change but did not seem worried as I brought down nearly eight-meter-long ax down toward me.

It slowly came down, and soon it reached me when a frown appeared on its face when it saw that despite moving its ax toward me as I moved, it was not able to catch me, and even the distance between its ax and me was widening to its frustration.

Bang!

Its ax crashed on the sand, but it immediately hacked it toward me without losing even a fraction of a second.

There was no change in my expression seeing the huge ax head coming at me as I stopped, and when it was just a meter in front of me, I jumped toward it, surprising even Grimm, who moved its ax, wanting to hack me with me into two, but even with strength and speed, it won’t catch me.

Step!

Like, I had said, it did not catch me as I was successfully able to land the foot on its ax before jumping to the other side, and it couldn’t do anything.

“Bastard!”

It cursed loudly as it stopped its ax and moved it back toward me, which I predicted would happen, and moved to dodge it.

“Try harder, Grimm. It would be a true shame if you couldn’t kill me with all the advantages this place has provided you,” I said through my parched lips as I dodged another of its attack.

“I will kill you!” it shouted and launched another strike at me which I again dodged, and it once again attacked me without wasting even a second.

I have to say this Grimm is good, especially with the advantage of speed and strength; it couldn’t help but deepen the horror in my heart because it will be very hard for my fellow humans to deal with such enemies.

I hope the woman is fine. Though the chances are not in her favor, all I can do is hope. I have done what I could to save her; she will need to kill the Grimm on her own or survive long enough, so I can go help her, but the chances of that happening is quite low.

I don’t know whether I will even be able to kill the Grimms given its power its size, as the bastard only needs one strike to kill me, while with my little weapon, I will need more than one, and there is a high chance, that it might crush me to death before that happens.