Vroom!

Ji-Cheok reached the priest in an instant. However, the expressionless skeleton held out its staff with a holy mark.

«Something is coming, Master.»

‘I know!’

Ji-Cheok made the Mono Bike jump up like a leopard and let go of the handlebars.

‘If momentum equals mass times velocity,’ Ji-Cheok wondered, ‘how much damage is the Mono Bike going to do with its weight and speed?’

Flash!

The Undead Priest’s staff was covered with light. The light struck the Mono Bike and made the motorcycle stand still in the air, as if time had stopped.

‘Oh, I didn’t know you had a skill like that, but whatever, enough about the skill. Cheok-Liang, go!’

«As you wish, Master.»

Cheok-Liang jumped off of Ji-Cheok’s neck and turned big. As Cheok-Liang jumped, Ji-Cheok grabbed the Monoblade and got off the bike.

The priest showed no sign of panic, but it seemed that it could not use the same skill consecutively. Of course, regardless of its composure, no one could prevent the two attackers from falling right onto it.

Thud!

Cheok-Liang’s claws smashed into the priest’s skull and ripped it apart. Right after, Ji-Cheok swung his dual swords side to side, cutting its limbs off. Ji-Cheok also cut its robe...