The tarantula's hairy leg fell to the ground, leaving a trail of black blood.
Kael raised an eyebrow for the first time in the entire fight.
"At least you're not that stupid," he muttered to himself, taking another bite of his purple apple.
Eren felt the sweetest success he could have hoped for. A rush of adrenaline burned through his veins, rising from his chest to his fingertips. His lips curved into a smile devoid of joy.
The tarantula with the human face writhed. Shrill screeches filled with rage and hatred erupted from its mouth.
The remaining seven legs pounded the ground like a wild drum, causing the dust particles to vibrate.
Breathing heavily, Eren watched as the creature lunged toward him. Its expression was strange, almost excited, with a disturbing gleam in its eyes, while the stench of decay and old blood filled his nostrils.
The attack was brutal. The seven legs moved like uncontrolled blades.
