Jack stood still, facing the mutated Dobermann and the pack of dogs surrounding him. He could feel the sharp gaze of the Dobermann, as if it were assessing his strength and potential threat. The dog was clearly the leader of the pack, and every move it made influenced the surrounding dogs.
The mutated Dobermann suddenly became more aggressive, its limbs pressing against the ground, growling low, and its eyes flashing with increased hostility. Its growl was deep and threatening, as if telling Jack that a confrontation was inevitable. Its tail was tense, ears pinned back, muscles taut, ready to attack at any moment.
The surrounding pack of dogs seems to be waiting for the leader's command, their eyes fixed on Jack, but maintaining a kind of orderly posture, with no wild dog daring to act without the command of the Dobermann. The whole scene is like a makeshift arena, and Jack is the gladiator forced to participate in it.
Jack's heart is racing, he knows he must be careful. He tries to stay calm while preparing to use his superpowers to defend himself at any moment. Jack's brain is working quickly, assessing the surrounding environment and looking for possible escape routes. He knows that once this pack of wild dogs launches an attack, the situation will become extremely dangerous.
Dobermann slowly approached Jack, forcing Jack to slowly step back, feeling his back against the center of the gas station. His eyes were fixed on the Dobermann in front of him, as the dog seemed ready to challenge him. The pack of dogs tightly surrounded them, forming an arena made up of wild dogs.
The movements of the Dobermann were slow and threatening, its steps firm, each one appearing cautious and powerful. Its gaze was steady and focused, as if analyzing Jack's every move, searching for the best moment to attack. Its size appeared even larger and more intimidating in this dangerous standoff.
Jack felt a hint of nervousness, but he worked hard to stay calm. He knew that showing fear would trigger the pack of wild dogs' instinct to attack. Jack quickly thought about possible reactions and strategies in his mind, trying to find a chance to survive in this extreme situation. As he slowly backed away, Jack tried to communicate with the Dobermann in front of him. The Dobermann still had a fierce look in its eyes, but it did not immediately launch an attack, seemingly examining Jack and evaluating whether his words were trustworthy.
"Hey! Can we not do this? The supermarket should have plenty of dog food and feed, maybe... I can trade you for some gasoline?" Jack tried to speak in as calm a voice as possible, his eyes fixed on the Dobermann, trying to find a glimmer of hope in its response.
Dobermann paused, as if considering Jack's suggestion. Its head tilted slightly, ears twitching with curiosity. Yet, its alertness remained high, with a tense mouth and vigilant gaze.
Just as Jack let his guard down, suddenly, Dobermann tensed its body, like a spring suddenly released. Its speed was astonishing as it launched a fierce attack towards Jack. Jack immediately reacted, ready to use his superpowers to face this sudden crisis. His heart pounded fiercely, muscles tensed, preparing for this life-and-death showdown.
Jack raised both hands in front of his head. At that moment, his hands emitted a dazzling light, and a powerful energy burst from his palms, creating an invisible barrier that repelled the fierce mutated Dobermann. The dog's body heavily collided with the ground, emitting a low, mournful cry. The surrounding wild dog pack seemed to start feeling fear towards Jack, as a hint of hesitation flashed in their eyes.
However, the Dobermann quickly got up from the ground, its eyes flashing with an even fiercer light, seemingly feeling angry about the humiliation of being repelled just now. It once again lunged at Jack, with even faster and more aggressive speed.
Jack felt a wave of tension, his hands heating up once again as energy surged through him. But this time, he found that his power seemed insufficient to fend off the raging beast. He quickly stepped back, trying to maintain distance while continuously waving his arms, attempting to repel the Dobermann with his energy.
The Dobermann's attacks were relentless, each strike carrying powerful force and sharp claws. Amidst the intense evasion and counterattacks, a bold idea flashed through Jack's mind. He realized that if he could defeat the Dobermann in this battle, he might gain the recognition of the entire pack of dogs. In this apocalyptic environment, having a loyal and formidable pack of dogs as allies would undoubtedly be a huge advantage for him.
Driven by this thought, Jack's fighting style has become more decisive and sharp. He is no longer just passively avoiding, but actively seeking opportunities to counterattack. Whenever the Dobermann pounces, he counterattacks with greater strength and speed, while remaining vigilant to avoid harm.
In a tense confrontation, the Dobermann once again opens its mouth and lunges at Jack. This time, Jack does not retreat, but instead confronts the Dobermann, gathering powerful energy in his hands and delivering a direct blow to the Dobermann's head. This strike is filled with determination and strength, hitting the Dobermann at a vital point.
Dobermann was hit by this sudden blow and staggered back, its fierce gaze gradually becoming unfocused. The surrounding pack of dogs watched in surprise and unease. Their eyes darted back and forth between Jack and the fallen Dobermann, unsure of how to react next.
Jack stood there, breathing heavily but with a determined look in his eyes. He knew that this battle was not just for survival, but also for a chance to gain some control in this desolate world. He waited for the pack's reaction, hoping to earn their loyalty through this victory.
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