When the blazing meteors failed to kill them, the red-skinned monsters kept chasing, racing after the squad like they'd decided the sky belonged to them.
Ethan's eyes went cold. "Holy shit. You really think we're easy prey?"
He snapped, "Dopey—go."
The instant the words left his mouth, Dopey's figure flickered into existence and dropped straight down.
They were still about a thousand feet up, but with Dopey's ridiculous physical durability, that height might as well have been a step off a curb.
Boom!
Dopey hit the ground and kicked up a cloud of dust and rubble.
The red-skinned monsters hesitated, confused.
One of theirs had just… fallen from the sky?
Confused or not, it didn't stop them from attacking. The one in front lunged first, clawing for Dopey.
Dopey's expression didn't change. He threw a casual punch.
Thump—
That red-skinned monster detonated into a mist of blood. A green crystal core dropped straight to the ground.
"…!"
Everything went silent.
