Recovering His Cunning
Krune immediately moved his hand over his hip as his fingers dangled in the air, touching each knife once as he counted them. 'I have eight knives in total. That should be enough for now, I think.'
He pulled out two knives, holding one in each hand as he moved into a battle stance. His body glowed with the Neon Radiance, illuminating his surroundings enough for him to move about without any problems. He watched the creatures scurry over the floor at tremendous speeds.
At the very moment they were close to him, their twenty legs slammed on the flesh floor, causing them to spring towards him. Krune hurriedly dodged and swiped his knife on the creature's back, cursing when he noticed that the attack was shallow.
The spherical creatures were protected by a tough carapace. So, he couldn't wound them with normal swipes. After all, his bone knives weren't sharp enough. With that, Krune had to plunge the knives into them to make sure their lives were gone.