His fist drove through the cracked shell, punching several inches into the body of the beast before stopping.
The scorpion went slack instantly, its legs locking and dropping at the same moment, the stinger falling from above it.
[You have killed an E-rank Deathstalker Scorpion]
Lukas pulled his hand free. Blood sprayed from the gap in the shell, the dark and thick liquid splattering across the red sand.
He didn't stop.
He pushed off the dead scorpion's body and moved, circling around to attack behind the next one.
The beast hadn't seen where he'd gone, its focus occupied with dodging the other attacks. However, its stinger was still tracking the space he'd been occupying a second ago, unaware that he was gone.
He came in from its blindspot and punched again.
The fist went through the shell at the back of the head. The scorpion dropped without making a sound.
[You have killed an E-rank Deathstalker Scorpion.]
He pulled his hand free and straightened.
