The man who had lost one arm could only pause for a moment, holding his injured arm with his other hand, staring at Prafda with angry eyes aroused by the pain.

"You guys—"

The man stopped in the middle of his words, realizing that he would continue to speak like a trash fish that could only speak as fast as he could, and he snorted heavily, and shook his broken arm, which had been badly damaged and swelled strangely like a frog that had been filled with water, and then shrank back to its original size in less than a few seconds, with no obvious difference from the beginning.

Yes, there is no noticeable difference from the beginning, which means that in just a few seconds, the man's badly injured arm was healed by his self-regeneration ability, and the only effect was probably because the man's face was sweating profusely because of the pain of regeneration.

Prafuda seized the opportunity of the man's recovery and stepped forward again, the man tried to stop it, but it seemed that because it took too much effort to regenerate, the outstretched hands were slow and weak, Prafuda easily avoided it, and then grabbed the man's head and twisted it hard.

With the sound of his spine being torn, the man's head drooped limply, and only the muscles and skin were attached to the body, and then the movement of the body also stopped.

Prafda breathed a sigh of relief, if she couldn't kill the man like this, the intractable regeneration ability alone was enough to pose a threat...... It's a bit too late to say this, now that the person is dead, the next step is to gather as much information as possible from the corpse.

"Plaphda!!"

Sophie's shout brought Plaphda back to her senses, and the shadow in her eyes made her subconsciously dodge to the side.

Boom!!

A dull sound exploded from where Praphda had been standing, and she leaped backwards once more to avoid secondary damage from the shards of furniture and floor scattered by the impact.

"W-"

The enemy has one, if there is nothing wrong with that...... So the attack just now came from a middle-aged man who had turned into a corpse, is this possible?

The answer is yes.

The man with his broken neck was now facing Pravda with his drooping head, unable to speak because his throat and spine had been destroyed together, and the man stared at Pravda with a look of vicious rage.

Being stared at by this strange gaze is inevitably uncomfortable, but what makes people feel even more uncomfortable is the next picture.

I saw the man groping with both hands to help the head back to its original position, and then, just like when the arm was reborn, the musculature first expanded, then contracted, and in this way, the severed head was brought back.

As the man fiddled with his head, Prafda just watched, not making any moves, or not knowing what to do.

"What a bad joke. ”

If the regeneration of the arm is too powerful, then it is difficult to accept that the vitality that can survive after the neck is twisted is no longer a human at all, but a 'what' wearing the skin of a human being.

"It's a problem. ”

Sophie observed the man's physical condition, and it was impossible to tell if the exaggerated self-healing ability had any side effects or limitations, if any, based on his appearance alone...... That's the worst case scenario, fighting monsters that can regenerate and can't be killed, it's a headache just thinking about it.

"Could it be that humans in this era have evolved into such monsters?"

If that were the case, Sophie would be glad she died early.

"How could it be. ”

Rolling her eyes at Sophie, who was still laughing at such a time, Praphda's gaze quickly swept around, thinking about how to escape.

Yes, run away. Fighting such a guy head-on without being armed is already at a disadvantage, ordinary magic is not effective, and because Sophie can't use high-destructive magic to protect her, the battle situation can be said to be completely unfavorable, so the best thing to do is to flee before the disadvantage becomes more obvious.

Thinking of this Praphda gave me a little headache, originally in order not to implicate the surrounding people, I chose to solve it in this arranged clinic, who thought that such a plan would become a burden.

In order to prevent men from going directly into the city and causing mass casualties, the first thing that needs to be done is to limit their movements, which does not need to be very thorough, but only needs to be able to ensure that they are out of the man's sight during this period. There is no need to worry that the man will continue to attack the surroundings indiscriminately after losing the target, and if there is no concern, the man will not tell that unnecessary lie to cover people's eyes.

First of all...... Praphda grabbed the table leg that landed beside her and threw herself at the man, as before, the man tried to fight back but was easily dodged by Praphda, and then stabbed the corner of the table into the man's newly recovered neck when he staggered, and the hurt again and again made the man let out a roar.

This is not over, Praphda inserted the tip into the man's neck and twisted it hard, and the tip of the table leg that was originally destroyed by the man's brute force showed a rough state, and after Prafuda twisted it hard, all the rough pieces were irregularly embedded in the flesh, which was to hinder the regeneration of the man's wound.

Taking advantage of the sharp pain that caused the man to scratch at the wound on his neck like crazy, Praphda continued to attack with the objects she could reach as a weapon, with the goal of hindering the enemy's movements.

Prafda's attacks continued until the man's legs and hands were completely destroyed, and she acted as she listened to the man's roar, surprisingly passing the time.

“...... Has it started to regenerate? ”

The wound on the neck that had been attacked at the beginning had begun to writhe and heal, but the healing rate had slowed down due to the amount of debris in the wound, but even then the fragments of the debris could be seen squeezing out of the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

We have to speed things up. Thinking like this, Praphda turned and walked towards Sophie, and what did Praphda want to do, so she took the initiative to put her arms around Plaphda's waist and said to Plaphda with a shy smile.

"Then apologize to Dr. Lamech...... You. ”

Isn't it too much to let yourself apologize alone in the end?

"Catch it. ”

She picked up Sophie with a little bit of her hands and feet, but Sophie couldn't hold it steady because of the center of gravity, so she turned into a position where she was lifted by Praphda with one hand after screaming rapidly.

"Wait—"

"Not that time. ”

Plaphda, of course, doesn't give Sophie time to react, kicks open the door of the clinic, and blends into the crowd after startling a lot of people.