'35 Skill Points? Considering that the last time I took a few bites out of an Elite, I got 30. I am not going to complain.' Michael mused before putting all of them into stamina. Since it had been the only stat that had remained in the two digits, it was time to bump it up.
His stamina was now 115 points, and with Berserker applied at its full potential, it reached 765 points.
Feeling like he could run several marathons back-to-back, Michael followed after his team, pouncing on the next Elite alien.
However, unlike last time, this one was much more careful. It had witnessed the demise of its own kin, so it wasn't just about to rush in and fight recklessly.
Raising one of its four arms, it pointed at Victoria and her team before releasing a mighty roar.
Following its command, the nearby Higher tier aliens shifted their focus from breaching the energy shield to aiding the Elite in getting rid of the humans.
