Shami Goes Berserk 2

"Help! I'm outta here, Nack~!!" The forest's tranquility was shattered by a piercing scream. A small black wild boar bolted, its tail hairs bristling like an alarm behind it. Chasing after it, Shami, with its tender pink ear tips, lunged with bared teeth: "Where do you think you're going! Stop right there!" Nack, who had been hiding in the nearby bushes, perked up its ears before even understanding what was happening, hearing Shami's furious shout: "Nack! Don't even think about running!" "What?!" Nack broke out in a cold sweat. Shami leaped into the air, its sharp claws erupting with a dazzling golden aura: "Behold my Dragon Slayer Claws!" "Aaaah!!" As a powerful gust of wind swept past, the little boar couldn't even finish its squeal. With a crisp "Slice!", the air filled with the rich aroma of roasted meat. The once-living wild boar had been expertly sliced into perfectly neat, pink, glistening slices of pork in the blink of an eye! "It's pork slices! Hahahaha!" Shami cackled triumphantly, standing beside the meat slices. Witnessing the entire event, Nack was petrified and scrambled forward: "Don't chase me! I was wrong." "Help me! I don't want to die yet!" Nack desperately sprinted forward, but the killing intent behind it grew closer and closer. Shami pursued relentlessly like a burr, its golden-glowing cat claws flashing through the shadows of the trees, its eyes filled with irrepressible fervor: "Shami's hunting you! Today, I'll turn you into meat slices!" "Nack... You can't escape!"