In one smooth motion, Miles's right hand hurled forwards, the left reaching back into his pocket at the same time.
Whoosh!
Launched with a grand total of 20 Strength points, the dozen or so metallic balls flew out, soaring through the air towards their inevitable target...
The monstrous rat covered in concrete dust, appeared to be slightly winded and with shaky footing. This was obviously due to the collision with the reinforced wall, but otherwise, it was absolutely fine.
The creature appeared to possess high resilience and a formidable defence, far more than what Miles was capable of handling at his current level.
Unfortunately for the rat, even the strongest defense would be helpless against this...
The left hand returned from the pockets, grasping onto a familiar gas mask which M
