The southern part of the swamp.
In a vast dense forest.
Tata's body is pressed tightly against a tree growing in the swamp.
He is now at the high part of the tree trunk, drenched in a mixture of sweat and water.
Tata's face is extremely tense.
Because right under the tree in the swamp, a giant saltwater crocodile, larger than the one Chen Wen tamed, is lying beneath.
It's not doing anything, just lying there, with its yellow-glowing pupils.
Which makes Tata sweat profusely.
Tata swallows hard, staring at the crocodile.
Just a moment ago, when Tata was searching for crocodile tracks.
This giant crocodile lurking in the swamp mud suddenly appeared, rushing toward Tata at lightning speed.
If Tata hadn't reacted swiftly, throwing the harpoon at the crocodile's head, while climbing a nearby tree using both hands and feet.
Then Tata would have become a tragic soul beneath the crocodile's maw.
Tata's harpoon successfully stalled the crocodile for a second.
