Chapter 44: Ant Scouts and a Teleporting Pterosaur
Tap, tap, tap.
Warwick launched into the sky using Moon Steps, the advanced movement technique he had recently mastered.
With his terrifying physical strength, Warwick's speed was nothing short of explosive. He leapt as if climbing a staircase of clouds, rapidly ascending until he reached the altitude of the flying pterosaur.
"Roar!"
The pterosaur, spotting its prey suddenly leap into the air to meet it, let out a thunderous roar and lunged at Warwick with its massive, bloodstained maw wide open—clearly intending to crush him in one bite.
But the next moment...
"What the hell are you roaring for?"—a voice-over from the author, dry and unimpressed.
Warwick casually slapped his palm across the creature's head—not using his claws, just raw brute force.
The airborne pterosaur was smacked hard, its momentum broken mid-flight. It staggered, clearly stunned, flapping its wings erratically before recovering and circling once more.
It dove again.
This time, Warwick's eyes flashed with killing intent. With a swift sidestep using Moon Steps, he evaded the clumsy dive and countered with a devastating kick to the creature's back.