"Hey, are you trying to attack—EUEK!"
Dapper moved in a blur, stabbing the nearest boy in the ribs. With a swift twist of his dagger, he yanked it out in one fluid motion, splitting the ribs and tearing through flesh—some organs even dangled grotesquely from the gaping wound. Blood gushed out like a fountain as the boy dropped to the ground, twitching violently.
"KILLER!! HE'S TRYING TO KILL US! STOP HIM!" the others screamed in horror before charging at Dapper. Some moved at terrifying speed, one even scaling the walls like a gecko.
'So this is how Combat-type systems work…' Dapper thought, sidestepping a sword swipe that nearly took off his head. 'They don't just grant skills, but actual superhuman traits.'
The one who'd attacked was a blond-haired boy wielding dual swords. His fluid technique suggested a Swordsmanship-type system. Dapper leapt backward, but the others kept closing in—one even leapt from the wall with animal-like reflexes.
