From her expression alone, it was clear—
she wasn't ready for that.
'Killing one of her own… will leave a mark on her,' Ethan thought, scanning the surroundings carefully, memorizing as many monsters as possible.
'But… she might not have to stain her hands today…'
'…if everything goes as planned.'
Ethan was lost in thought ...
until the sudden eruption of savage cheers snapped him back.
The entire arena trembled with excitement.
He understood instantly.
The giant man was about to fight.
The monsters' reaction to him was unnatural—
as if they were cheering for an undefeated champion.
A creature that had never lost.
Never been defeated.
The man stepped into the arena ...
chosen to open the spectacle.
The beginning of the carnage.
Opposite him, a monstrous creature was dragged forward.
Before the stunned eyes of both hunters and beasts,
a massive quadruped emerged ...
covered in thick fur,
with a long tail tipped by a venomous stinger.
It resembled a lion ...
