Re-Awakening: I Became a Pay To Win Boss Monster Chapter 44 44: Stealing The Pup's Skill

Rael narrowed his eyes, focusing on the boss's next attack.

It seed like a bunch of colors were gathering in its mouth, forming a small marble.

Yet, just as it was about to shoot straight at him, Rael used Override.

This isn't it, he imdiately concluded.

A boss monster of this caliber must have an overpowered skill, so this bullshit wasn't going to slide.

Therefore, he directed all the shards toward the wolf's mouth, closing it for a re mont.

-228,582! (x6 Fractured Prism)

Because of its massive head, the only thing those shards managed to do was annoy it, as they barely embedded themselves into its tongue.

Despite that, it was enough to get the wolf to bite its own tongue and cancel the attack.

20,000 Trell saved, Rael remarked with a relieved sigh.

The mont he did, the wolf flashed a glare at him, its green eyes beginning to swirl.

That was when the wolf dashed again, its back feet covered in lightning, giving Rael little to no ti to dodge.

Or so the wolf thought. However, as it got near him, the shards detonated.

-154,548! Critical Hit! (x6 Fractured Prism)

That explosion gave him enough ti to swoop right under the wolf before casting another bout of skills.

[MP -108,000 207,700/493,200 (x4 Fractured Prism)]

In the very next mont, all the prisms shattered, their shards hurling toward the wolf's lungs.

Since it was massive, it wasn't exactly hard to pinpoint, and soon...

-247,860! Critical Hit! (x4 Fractured Prism)

The wolf growled in turn, its eyes shooting a fierce glare at him.

Rael took that as his sign to dip, so he simply ran back to where six of his Fractured Prisms were stationed.

He could tell the fight was about to take a drastic turn, since, by far, all of the bosses went into phase two around the 25% or 50% HP mark.

And so far...

—Elental Fenrir (Vice-General Class Boss) [Level 60] [3,687,203/4,860,000 HP]

76%, Rael did so quick calculations, aning that once the shards detonated, this pup would likely power up.

But while he was lost in thought, he noticed a particular skill being cast—one that was noticeably larger than the others

It seed like a massive lance made of ice, and if that were to hit Rael, he'd be fucked.

That sounds cool and all—Wait, Frostfire? Rael's eyes widened as he glanced back at the massive lance.

At the very tip, a small fla ford and began expanding until finally, it perfectly covered the lance without lting the ice in the slightest.

"..."

He might be cheap, but he was not suicidal.

Nonetheless, the ice lance fell to the ground and shattered, spreading fire all around.

At the sa ti, the wolf flashed a confused look at him, before explosions erupted inside it.

-103,032! Critical Hit! (x4 Fractured Prism)

The wolf opened its mouth to yelp, but it no longer could.

After all, its lungs were now gone, and its ti was running out.

But of course, that only lasted for a few seconds, as it finally understood what was happening and decided to transform into phase two.

Its fur began turning rainbow, spreading outward from the tail.

As for its eyes? They turned completely golden and had weird white crosses in the middle.

While Rael was lost in admiration, the wolf's transformation finally finished, and a golden hue covered its body.

He tilted his head in confusion, but quickly snapped to attention as the golden hue suddenly exploded outward, sending him flying into a nearby wall.

[HP -32,922! 221,456/264,800]

Rael narrowly missed the stone spikes, plopping down on the ground before focusing again.

HP-wise, he was safe, and as for the wolf...

—Unleashed Ragnarok Fenrir (Vice-General Class Boss) [Level 70] [9,160,000/9,160,000 HP]

Ragnarok? No, first of all, what the fuck is that HP amount? Rael thought, his brows twitching.

It was definitely out of his reach now. That was, unless he stole the skill he was waiting for.

And to his total surprise, it seed like the wolf decided to open up with its squad-wiping skill first.

It began flying up into the air, its rainbow body emanating waves of mana that seed to prevent Rael from moving.

More importantly, he saw it weaving all sorts of different skills together, whether it was the Frostfire Lance or the skill he'd tried stealing earlier.

Therefore, he went for the steal.

This is it, but 200,000...? Rael glanced at his balance.

•—Balance: 197,218 Trell—•

He was almost 3,000 short, which ant he either coughed up the money now, or he was fucked.

Therefore, he did the only thing he could do.