Transmigrated as a Wrong Character in a Sorcerer World

Chapter 115 A very special cursed beast

The steps were made of wood, so when the beast fell, some of them were destroyed, making many boards fly everywhere.

It had no mouth, so it made no sounds other than the strange sound of its skin, which writhed in pain where Klaus first hit.

One of the beast's eyes stared at Klaus with intense rage while the others circled sideways, perhaps planning some strategy.

It soon realized what it must do, so it let loose a heavy blow at the bleachers, smashing another part of them to show its fury and stood up with a piece of wood in its hand.

Klaus looked at this and frowned. He ducked his body a bit before darting out to where that bastard was. He could get there quickly and punch it hard in the stomach with his speed.

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"You bastard, you think they give them bleachers for free? What the hell are you doing destroying them?" he snarled as he punched it.

But his fist seemed to have hit a hard rock, only pushing it back a few inches, leaving Klaus in shock.

"Oh?"

The beast seemed to smile and mock him with its eyes as it threw a firm punch to his chest. Klaus thought it wouldn't be hit because he was so far away, but then he was surprised when he noticed that this beast's arm grew and hit him firmly, sending him flying backward until he hit the bleachers on the other side.

Klaus endured the pain and looked straight ahead.

'What the hell? Did he grow one arm after reducing the size of the other?'

He was taken by surprise by that kind of strange movement.

While the flesh he had might lend itself to that sort of thing, he was supposed to have bones, so he shouldn't be able to do that by logic. Still, it seems his logic was destroyed today.

'Or maybe what it has internally isn't bones but something else. What a curious creature.' He smiled and stood up again, but as he did so, he suddenly felt the movement of the cursed energy in front of him, hitting him like a strong wind.

This let him know that an attack was coming, so he immediately jumped and managed to dodge it. He was just above a huge arm that was the one that tried to hit him a moment before. That made him smile and he raised his hand to grab it as he fell.

Even so, the beast was already waiting for him, so it made his arm shrink and the other one grow, but at the last moment, Klaus managed to catch his fingertips and pulled it tightly towards him.

He immediately activated his ability: Scientist's Madness.

His eyes glowed with a slight bluish hue that gave a sense of grandeur to his beautiful purple eyes.

In an instant, a wealth of information flashed through his mind, and before his eyes, he could see different attack points on the body in front of him. Information of another kind also came to him, which seemed to have to be deciphered, yet he knew that his attack time was too short, for the cursed beast was already preparing its next attack.

So, for the first time, he used his inventory to pull out his wide-edged knife and immediately attacked four different points, hitting all four of them.

The beast's eyes dilated in pain, but at that moment, its other arm grew as long as it could and struck Klaus, sending him in the opposite direction.

Klaus fell and looked up to see what had just happened. He's no fool, but just by feeling, he could understand that his sharp knife hadn't really cut into the thing's flesh. Though it did manage to hurt it somehow, maybe it was because it had hit in weak places for that thing.

The thing is, when he did and when he got all that information, he could understand what the hell was going on.

'Unbelievable, this bastard's flesh is like non-Newtonian fluid. Hitting it hard will make it as hard as a rock, and although my knife managed to wound it somewhat, it didn't cut it. In fact, I simply managed to sink it hard.'

Not only was it flexible as if it had no bones, but it was also a walking non-Newtonian fluid, which made things difficult for any sorcerer. What the hell was he supposed to do if he couldn't hit at all because he couldn't hurt it?

Still, if there was one thing Klaus learned in fantasy novels that he could now attest to thanks to his new ability, it was that these types of beasts or characters with a clear and overwhelming advantage also had a clear and very specific weakness.

In this case, the first hit he gave it gave him a clue, and his ability confirmed it. This thing's main weakness was in its head, the same place where its greatest 'ability' was: its third eye.

That third eye was amazing. Its fixed position in one direction was due to following the trail of his aura, so it never lost sight of him. Its normal eyes looked at the surroundings and occasionally looked at him to get a better panoramic view, while its third eye was simply focused on him and followed him wherever he went.

That's why this was Klaus's first encounter with a cursed beast that not only had an inner ability to infuse its anger but also a physical ability.

Cursed beasts are normally only supposed to have one ability within them. It is born with them. Initially, they can't control it, so it is always active and weak. Eventually, as they get deeper into their own Power System and reach the Second Phase, this ability transforms into a way to infuse them in the aura or in their accurate movements.

In the Third Phase, things change, according to what little Klaus knows about it. The ability is divided into several different abilities, with equal power in all of them.

However, in Phase One, they usually only have the ability that was born with them, depending on the emotion that brought them to life. Now he understands that while that is the case, it changes a little bit when you consider the beast's peculiarities and the type of beast.

In this case, it is a strange beast; he does not understand its type. But it has 'two additional abilities': a special kind of meat and a third eye.

That means it is a special kind of beast. Which is why it sparked Klaus' curiosity even more.

'It would be interesting to be able to find out how these things are formed.' He grinned and watched that guy's flesh was returning to its place. If his strength, coupled with a knife, could overcome the hardness of a non-Newtonian fluid a little, it meant that this flesh wasn't perfect, so he had a lot to investigate tonight.

The beast was staring at him as well as if it wanted to swallow him alive, as his flesh writhed a little in pain.

This beast quickly returned his arms to their natural state and subsequently ran at high speed towards Klaus.

For a 7-meter tall beast to run so fast was amazing, so he arrived in an instant before Klaus.

'It will start using its height as an advantage.' Klaus thought as he looked up and noticed that it seemed to be planning to attack him with unique attacks from above, with one of its arms.

Basically, it would use its arm as a whip.

As a result, Klaus was forced to jump backward and dodge several times before thinking about attacking.

After several jumps, he stopped on one of the higher stands, from a similar height to the one he had used to attack previously.

'He's tall, but he's not fat. So his moves, while dangerous, are more humorous than anything else. The problem is that being tall, it's hard to get at his head from a vantage point.' He thought.

He had thought about walking across the body of that bug, but there were two problems. It wasn't very 'fat' (or wide), so it was difficult to do it accurately when it was moving like crazy. The other problem was a conundrum. If that guy could grow his arm by subtracting from the other, could he do it anywhere on his body?

That's why Klaus didn't want to try.

Still, he soon thought of a way, quite simple but dangerous at the same time. It was dangerous because he had never tried it; he didn't even know if it was possible.

But, now that he understood cursed energy a little more, he felt he could do it.

'Cursed energy is matter. It's a physical energy with mass, so will I be able to use it as a little stepping stone? As a strong wind would be enough for me.' He thought. What he wanted to do was...

He immediately began to run across the bleachers. His speed accelerated with each step, and he soon leaped toward the beast from an unadvantageous position. He was jumping from the front. Having such a long arm against him, that was foolish. Still, if his thoughts and theory were correct, he should be able to use the cursed energy as a strong wind or something similar to deflect his trajectory.

'I did it with the energy surges in the Cursed Energy Bath. I used these as a stepping stone to deflect and increase speed at that time, but now there is no such energy surge. There's just cursed energy coming at me and cursed energy coming out of this beast.' He smiled.

Somehow, a little wager was created. Right now, he was 'flying' directly into the fist of a powerful beast, so if his theory was wrong or if he misused it, he would be hit with ferocity by that thing.

That was the percentage chance he was looking for, so he felt excited in an unusual way. Part of his body wanted to accept that blow, but his mind knew what to do, so he simply smiled and waited for the right moment to act.