The fast giant had finally caught up to him after so long of trying. Now that she was right behind him, she roared as she thrust her spear at his back.
This action of hers had given him two choices to make. Either he dodged her attack and left the slow giant alone, or he continued with his punch to the slow giant while her spear stabbed into his back.
He chose to do neither. What he did was to continue to punch at the slow giant while six whips sprouted out of his back and lashed at the fast giant.
He was going on the offensive and the offensive at the same time. So now, the fast giant had to decide between dodging or crashing head-on into the six black whips.
Her eyes squinted when she saw the whips. She was nearly caught off guard by them, but she was still able to react swiftly.
In just a split second, she jumped away from the whips. Clearly, she chose to avoid the whips. This was because they only looked like whips, but were not.
