With a loud "bang", the giant frog lunged towards the sofa. Harry's arms shook violently, unable to resist the impact, and he was thrown out again. The sofa rolled and hit the wall, making a huge noise.

Harry got up and turned around to escape to the other side of the living room.

This monster not only had great speed and strength, but its tongue could also attack like a whip. Harry had just faced it twice head-on and couldn't take it. He realized that if he faced it head-on again, he would only have a dead end. The only thing he could do was to escape.

The giant frog broke through the sofa, kicked its limbs, and pounced towards Harry. Harry turned his body and rushed into the bathroom.

The giant frog was only one step behind him and rushed to the doorway of the bathroom. Its big mouth opened wide, and its bloody red tongue shot out like an arrow.

The entrance of the bathroom had a washbasin and a mirror, followed by a toilet, and the innermost part was a shower. The shape of the room was rectangular and long, but very narrow. Harry rushed in here considering that the huge size of the giant frog could be effectively restricted by the narrowness of the bathroom.

From its continuous and crazy banging on the security door, even if it meant getting hurt, you could tell that this monster was very persistent and had a solid heart. Even though it realized that the narrowness of the bathroom would seriously limit its movements, it still squeezed in without fear.

As soon as its flat body rushed in, it was squeezed by the walls on both sides. It opened its big mouth and wanted to attack Harry with its tongue.

Harry had already rushed to the front of the small window in the bathroom, lifted the tea table that was originally propped up against the window, and with all his strength, lifted it up and smashed it down towards the giant frog.

The giant frog squeezed its entire body into the narrow space, although its body was soft enough to avoid being completely stuck between the two walls. However, this severely affected its movement speed. Its tongue shot out towards the coffee table that Harry had thrown, and the glass surface of the table cracked like a spider web. Then with a loud "crack," the coffee table crashed completely onto the giant frog's head.

The coffee table shattered into pieces and the giant frog fell heavily to the ground. It looked extremely angry, gathered its strength, pushed off with its four limbs, and jumped towards Harry. However, due to being wedged between the two walls, its jumping speed was not fast.

The bathroom was too narrow. Once the giant frog squeezed in, Harry had retreated almost to the back window, with no space left to dodge. He was hit solidly without any chance of avoiding it.

Harry felt a tightness in his chest as if he had been crushed by a heavy object, and he almost vomited blood. He thought to himself that he was lucky because the frog's speed was not fast enough and its full force could not be fully exerted. Otherwise, with the strength of this giant frog, it could have easily shattered all his bones.

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Although Harry was hit, he didn't just stand there. He had lost his hammer but still had the kitchen knife. He quickly passed the knife from his left hand to his right, and then firmly grasped it. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he swung the knife down towards the frog's head.

A burst of liquid splashed out, and the giant frog suddenly opened its big mouth, letting out a mournful "croak." Its body trembled violently and it suddenly started to struggle madly.

Harry exerted all his strength with the knife and hacked directly at the giant frog's massive single eye. The cleaver nearly sank all the way in and almost split the enormous eyeball in half.

Blinded by the heavy blow, the giant frog immediately went into a frenzy, panicked and out of control. It struggled desperately and opened its blood-stained mouth to bite wildly at Harry.

The narrow space of the bathroom not only restricted the giant frog, but also restricted Harry. He was trapped at the end of the bathroom, with no room to dodge. He could only fight with all his might. With his left hand pressing against the frog's chin, he pushed it up with force, while the cleaver in his right hand hacked frantically at the frog's belly.

Both sides were fighting desperately. The giant frog's strength was much stronger than Harry's, but it was squeezed between the two walls and could not fully exert its strength. However, Harry was not constrained by this limitation. The cleaver hacked repeatedly at the giant frog's belly, quickly splitting it open, and more and more blood flowed out, staining the bathroom's tiled floor red.

The giant frog didn't have many attack methods, mainly relying on impact, biting, and its tongue. But now, trapped between the two walls, it couldn't use its mouth and tongue to attack Harry. Harry, on the other hand, was able to hack at it without hesitation, while pressing its chin with his left hand.

If it weren't for being squeezed in this narrow restroom, the giant frog could easily move its body, and Harry would be unable to resist its chin. But now, being squeezed in it, his eyes blinded, it was in fear and madness and didn't know where to move. The only instinct was to desperately bite the enemy, continuously approaching and squeezing himself harder and harder, almost completely surrendering his fatal weakness to Harry, allowing him to slash and attack its belly.

As Harry continued to hack and slash, he soon felt that the struggling strength of the giant frog was getting weaker and weaker, and it slowly stopped struggling.

Looking at its elongated hind legs, motionless, Harry finally stopped slashing, panting and exhausted, leaning against the wall and slowly sitting down.

The ground was covered in blood, and the giant frog no longer moved, but its body was still stuck in mid-air and did not fall.

Harry sat down under its belly, waking up from a somewhat crazy state. The strong smell of blood filled his nose, but he saw that the belly of the giant frog had been chopped into pieces, and the internal organs were flowing out.

Suddenly, he saw a white fluffy ball fly out of the shattered belly of the giant frog, hitting him right in the forehead, and then a message surged into his mind.

Level 1 Spiritweaver: Spirit Source 8/10

Harry's heart skipped a beat. Killing a giant frog could actually give him two spirit sources at once.

At the same time, he felt a burning sensation all over his body, as an extremely powerful heat flow enveloped him, surging through his limbs and bones. The sharp pain in his right shoulder began to fade away, and his wounds were healing. New strength began to emerge in his almost exhausted body.

Feeling revitalized, Harry leaned against the wall and slowly stood up. He propped up the giant frog stuck in the middle and was about to push it out of the bathroom when he suddenly noticed that the huge eyeball in the center of the giant frog's head was quickly withering away.