The ground in front suddenly began to bubble and boil as a colorless liquid frothed, releasing an even more putrid stench. Wisps of dark green smoke mixed within drifted upwards.
A rotten, claw-like hand emerged from the liquid, grabbing the muddy ground beside it, its bone fingers sinking deep. With a sudden pull, it tore its entire body out.
"Oh! Damn it, Lucy!" Juanlu exclaimed, becoming physically ill at the sight of the creature before him.
The creature was an upright boar, but the problem was that the large chunks of fat on its body were covered in what looked like traces of rot. Fat maggots could be seen crawling all over its putrid flesh, secreting nauseating pus.
