My Werewolf System

“Don’t worry about hitting you?” Blackjack asked, but before the question was even answered, Gary was already running forward and heading right for the Warden.

“You want me to give you support, but that’s going to be hard to do…” Blackjack said, looking around; he then quickly dived to one of the bodies by the side. Right now, he was going with the flow, and trusting this young wolf of all things.

As he went to one of the dead on the ground, he sunk in his teeth, and his eyes started to glow as the blood entered through him.

“You said not to worry about hitting you or not; you better not regret it!” Blackjack said.

When Gary charged in toward the Warden, he went for an overhand swing again and started to punch and swing his arms widely at the Warden. He didn’t care about whether it hit the Warden or not; instead, he was focusing on delivering blows at full force.

The Warden in response was blocking the hits with a single arm, but could feel pain and struck back, hitting Gary on his side. Once again, the Warden could see another heavy strike and went to block the strike; using her arm again though, the bone from the inside could be felt breaking as the attack was blocked.

Still, the Warden didn’t worry about that and took another strike, hitting Gary on the side of his head, causing blood to come out from his mouth.

[44/300 HP]

“I have to admit, it’s tough taking you down, but I should let you know that I can do this all day!” The Warden shouted as her arm started to heal, and two electrified hits crashed into both sides of Gary’s head.

He felt a great amount of pain at that point, but he still continued; he knocked the arms away and gave a blow of his own toward her stomach.

Right after that, from the side, several lines of red aura came out from the side aiming radically at both of them. The Warden, seeing this, wanted to move, but before she could, she felt Gary grab her wrist.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Gary asked.

“You’re crazy; you will get hit as well.”

As the Warden said those words, the strike stuck through Gary’s fur, causing him to bleed and cut up the Warden as well.

“I can heal, but here you’re just killing yourself!” The Warden claimed.

“That’s just what you think,” Gary replied.

[Last Stand Level 3 has been activated]

“Keep them coming!” Gary shouted.

A flurry of red aura slices went through the air, hitting the two of them, and Gary’s body was taking every one along with the Warden. At the same time, her body was healing the wounds, but as Gary was getting hit, he wasn’t just standing there.

He activated his Claw Drain skill and started to swing his hands while using his Claw Slash skill as well. The Warden was getting hit from all over, her body being ripped to shreds, to the point where she was unable to even strike back.

Her horn continued to pulsate and glow, healing and electrifying her body at the same time. Gary was still taking the hits from Blackjack, who was continuing to fire them away, seeing the blood being splattered on the floor and the cuts across his body.

‘Is this… is this Last Stand!’ Blackjack thought as he relentlessly was swinging his arms away. ‘But this skill is extremely rare among Werewolves. As far as I know… it’s something that's only given to Alpha Werewolves and their partners… is he… is he really one? But that makes no sense…’ Blackjack thought but he had to continue.

One of the traits of the leveled-up Last Stand skill was during the duration of the skill, not only was he impossible to kill, but he also had an unlimited amount of energy to use.

Gary, in his full Werewolf form, was continuing to use his skills among other things against the Warden; both of them were bombarding her. Then, seeing her continuously heal, Gary was pulling everything he could out of his body, until he leapt on top of her.

He clicked his legs around her waist and held on.

At this point, seeing how the attacks would only hit Gary, Blackjack had finally stopped his attacks.

Gary on top of the Warden had caused her to fall to the ground, and with both of his arms, he continuously swiped at her face, ripping the skin off as fast as it was healing up.

At the same time, his Claw Drain skill being activated was allowing him to heal up as well. With his Claw Drain now at level 3, not only did it restore his health, but also restored part of his energy as long as he got a successful hit.

All of this was now adding up, and he was no longer getting hit.

Right as Gary continued to attack, he grabbed onto the horn at that point with both of his hands.

“It’s this thing right, it’s this thing that keeps on healing, so let me rip it off!” Gary pulled and pulled, but no matter how hard he pulled, it seemed like he was unable to detach it from the head.

Trying everything he could, his natural instincts were taking over, and opening up his mouth wide, he decided to bite down. With the strength of his jaw, he crashed through the horn.

The Warden, feeling all of this pain, kicked Gary as hard as she could, knocking him off from his body.

When Gary landed on the ground and got up from the floor, in his mouth, the horn could be seen.

“I saw it up close,” Gary said, as he pulled the piece of horn out from his mouth. “When Ice hit it earlier, there was a crack in it… and now, you can’t heal, can you?” Gary asked.

Both Blackjack and Gary could see it. The wound from her horn, part of her face was cut up and bleeding, yet it was no longer glowing or lighting up. The power of her horn was gone.