Battle Skill—Eagle Strike!
With a swift movement, like an eagle skimming the ground, Carl reached for the snarling water monkey.
SQUEAK SQUEAK...
BANG!
The sound of impact echoed.
Even at its most frenzied, the water monkey's strength was far inferior to Carl's.
But it was fearless of pain and had sharp teeth. It took quite an effort to finally subdue it after a frenzied struggle.
Psychic Analysis!
Mental waves surged into the immobilized water monkey as Carl's expression flickered.
"What's up?" Susan approached with a smile, "Are you interested in this kind of thing?"
"Yes," Carl nodded, "Unfortunately, it's already spent!" Saying that, he casually tossed the limp water monkey aside.
"Hmm..." Susan mused. "Sell it to me cheap later!"
"That's no problem," Susan nodded. "A water monkey after its outburst is worth at most fifty Divine Grace Coins, but its meat is not tasty at all."
