Chapter 23: Hunting competition (5)
The black-colored monster was unusual in its momentum. A stream of corrupted black mana looked as if it was burning that monster's own life.
The surrounding ground started shaking, and that monster's body began to regenerate itself.
Now it glared at me with even more murderous intent. Then, without making even a small sound, it ran toward me to attack.
It was difficult to keep up with its increased speed. In the blink of an eye, I saw it in front of me with its mouth wide open, aiming for my neck.
I instinctively moved my body to the side and barely managed to dodge it.
Certainly, that monster went berserk and incomparably stronger than before. Possibly strengthened by burning its own life, it attacked me with black mana surrounding it.
Even in a rather dangerous situation, I looked at it more calmly. I trusted my eyes, I trusted the experience I had from my previous life, and I remembered the reason I was fighting for.
"Yes."
'I'm sure I've fought enemies that can't compare to this one. They were far more powerful and terrifying than this, so I can defeat it.'
Reflecting on my previous life reminds me of the heterogeneous monsters I have fought and won against. Some were bigger than modern tall buildings, and some were as small as humans, but the power inherent in them was beyond imagination.
They caused an earthquake with one step and a tsunami with one gesture.
Didn't I risk my life against such beings?