Mo Lin continued chasing the horned rabbit — and sometimes, the rabbit chased him instead.
It darted through bushes, ambushing him with sneaky headbutts more than once.
Mo Lin, stubborn as ever, refused to give up. Bruised and slightly dizzy, he kept running after the creature with gritted teeth.
Eventually, he managed to land a critical hit, slowing the rabbit down.
After a few more exchanges and narrowly dodging another surprise bonk, he finally managed to kill it.
He returned to the group triumphantly, holding the rabbit's body over his shoulder like a prized trophy.
His clothes were slightly dusty, his face was scratched, and there was a visible lump forming on his head — but he looked pleased with himself.
"Hahaha! Let's eat the food I hunted myself!" he declared proudly.
Everyone clapped and thanked him, appreciating the effort, even if they had all just watched the chaos unfold like a live-action comedy.
