Maybe it was because of some old beef that Sukrucuk had this whole attitude, but muttering "whatever," I decided to join the fighting duo. It was time to log out of the Mana Realm and finish our half-baked job; together with Toraman, who was on the exact same page as me, we were about to rain down our blows.
We had drained 30% of her HP in a single rotation. Because of Smack Lips's trait, her attacks were supposed to hit harder; I wondered how our tank was going to respond to this?
"What kind of weak hits are these? I'd say you hit like a man, but I don't want to get into that at all!"
Sukrucuk was totally taking the piss; thanks to min-maxing his stats for defense, his gear with high attributes, and the help of his unique skill, he stood like an impenetrable fortress in front of his opponent.
"I'll tear you to shreds, you bastards, are you even real men?!"
