Punching Fist!
As they ventured deeper into the forest, the Demons they encountered along the way were much stronger than before.
Take the Mutated Puji that had just appeared before them, for example. It was over a person tall and had a row of sharp teeth.
Lin Mo didn't bother with pleasantries. He rushed forward and unleashed a Punching Fist, leaving a deep fist-shaped imprint on its body.
'Judging by the feel of the impact, its Threat Level is around Level 1.5?'
In any case, he had one-shotted it.
Still, even though they were both soft-bodied creatures, this mushroom-type Demon was much easier on the eyes than a Slime. It wasn't as disgusting to fight, either.
'I wonder if this thing is edible?'
'It would probably make a delicious soup, right?'
'Better not...'
'The thought of eating something that was baring its fangs and claws at me just half a minute ago is a bit too... grotesque.'
[Punching Fist Skill Level +11]
