Kyle felt the crushing force of the wolf's bite on his abdomen.
It was like he was in a vise grip!
He hit the wolf several times on the neck with his sword, but he could barely exhibit any power from that angle.
'Fuck this thing!' he thought in a rush of adrenaline, rage, and hatred.
And then, Kyle put his sword to the side.
Nervon's eyebrows rose.
"Fucking die!" Kyle shouted as he grabbed the wolf's head before burying his thumbs into its eyes.
His hands shook with all of his rage as his thumbs broke the eyeballs.
The wolf let go and squealed in pain, but Kyle didn't let go.
Kyle rolled the wolf over, its legs desperately trying to scratch him.
The claws left some cuts on Kyle's face, but he barely felt them.
The next moment, he switched his grip.
His left arm kept the wolf's head down while his right hand stabbed into the open wound on its neck.
Kyle's nails dug around in the wound as he mindlessly shouted in rage and hatred.
After some seconds, Kyle managed to grab the wolf's actual neck bone with his right hand and shook.
He switched his stance again and pushed on the wolf's lower jaw with his legs while pulling on the neck with all of his power.
"AAAAAAAARRRGHH!" Kyle shouted with exertion.
CRK!
The connection between the neck bone and the skull broke, and Kyle's grip slipped off the neck as it suddenly started bending at an unexpected angle.
Kyle fell off the wolf and watched it.
At this moment, the wolf's body was spasming in convulsions.
For several seconds, he just watched.
The wolf became weaker and weaker until the convulsions barely had any power left.
'Is it dead?' Kyle thought.
His heart was still beating in his chest, but he was slowly calming down.
That's when the searing pain arrived.
Kyle's neck and face felt like they were in an ocean of fire!
He reflexively touched his chin.
"ARGH!" he shouted in pain.
What he had just felt with his hands did not feel like his skin at all!
It was hard and rough, and he was sure that there were even holes in there!
'It hurts so much! Fuck!' Kyle thought.
The next moment, a skinned wolf-leg hit Kyle's chest.
"Eat it! You're half-dwarf, right?" Nervon ordered.
Kyle could barely form a coherent thought in his panicked mind, but when he saw the bloody leg, his instincts took over.
He immediately rammed his head into the leg and took a bite from it!
Kyle was lost in a ravenous realm of hunger, and he devoured the leg as quickly as it could.
Very soon, the pain vanished.
Then, the corpse of a wolf landed in front of Kyle.
"You killed it," Nervon said. "You can eat it, but make sure not to damage the hide."
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