The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 38: Chapter 38: Half-Beast Demonic Transformation

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Chapter 38: Half-Beast Demonic Transformation PancakesWitch ----- The Yeti King’s giant ice club impacted against my shield, unleashing a shockwave of ice. I somehow barely held on to it while having my legs dug into the snow. My body was being boosted to its limits using Ki and the power of my Physique, and I was barely hanging on a thin thread under the enormous pressure. Ugh, this is a bit too much! However, I had a plan. As I received the impact head-on, all three of my other allies jumped into battle. The Wolf Mother leaped over the Yeti King’s face, biting and nibbling his eyes and nose. And then, the Yeti Mage behind me conjured icicle spears, piercing the Yeti King’s legs and stopping his movements. Lastly, Violet opened his jaws and imbued Mana into them, reinforcing them and biting the Yeti King’s neck with all his strength, while his scythes pierced the monster’s back, slashing apart his tough fur. The Yeti King screamed in agony, moving wildly and swinging his giant club around. His movements were erratic yet incredibly fast, as if he were becoming faster the more damage he took! “GRUAH!” A giant fist reached Violet and blew him into the skies, right before a giant leg kicked me away into the snow. I felt as if my ribs broke there, and I fell over a rock due to my terrible luck, which made me vomit blood out of the impact that seemed to have made my broken ribs pierce my lungs. “ Unnggh…! ” I coughed, quickly trying to get back up as I saw the Yeti King crushing the Yeti Mage with his club, repeatedly hitting him until it became a pile of flesh. [The Soul of the Dead has been forcefully retrieved back to the underworld.] “Shit… Is a B- Rank is too much even for all of us combined?” I wondered. Then, I noticed the Wolf Mother hanging on a thin thread. She was jumping around wildly while evading the hits and biting the Yeti King’s legs. Amongst all of us, she was perhaps the strongest in terms of physical prowess, as she was an A-Rank Undead. The Yeti King was something like a boss, though his strength seemed much higher than his rank. Kind of like the Abyssal Dweller Queen. “Violet!” I cried, thinking about my friend first, as I found him in his tiny form, all tired. Some of his legs were broken, and both of his scythes were torn apart by the hit. “G-Gryeeehh…” “Violet! Drink this!” I desperately gave him the last three Health Potions I had, barely managing to make him heal up better, though his legs wouldn’t regrow for a little while. “Kyuuhh…” Violet was too exhausted and was unable to fight again anyway. “S-Stay here for now! Don’t move.” I said, coughing more blood. My wounds were rather severe, but thanks to my higher-tiered Physique, they weren’t too bad. Should I use Anubis’ judgment with this bastard? He’s too strong. If the Yeti King kills Mama Wolf, he’ll crush me afterward. Dammit, this skill has a 24-hour cooldown; I cannot use it sparingly against some random mob I found around! But if I don’t, I may end up dying. Though there’s another option, Either ask for help from the Constellations like a damn baby or use that Skill. As I wasted my time thinking, I heard a loud cry reverberating across the snowy landscape. The Yeti King suddenly roared in fury; his Aura turned completely red, and his eyes became crimson-colored. He was changing. This is a Skill’s effect! I knew this damn monkey had another trump card. [The Yeti King has activated the Unique Skill: [Berserk’s Wrath (B)]!] [He has gone insane! Intelligence has hit rock bottom, but all stats have increased greatly.] [It can no longer feel pain. And the more damage it takes, the stronger it will grow.] His movements became fast as he finally caught up to the Wolf Mother’s speed and kicked her away with enormous strength. She fell badly, with most of her body falling apart. Her soul had strong willpower, but her body was barely hanging on a thin thread. “Woof! Woof!” Suddenly, I heard the barking of a tiny wolf pup that emerged from the snow. He rushed