[WARNING! High-ranking beast detected.]
[Rank: S. Beasttype: Desert colossal turtle.]
"If there were an award for extremely terrible timing," Ambrose whispered to the AI, "you would take it over and over again."
The giant turtle had locked its eyes on him. Accessing. Waiting like he was live meat giving it a performance with his uneasiness.
Alright.
An S-Rank creature.
He's dealt with fuckers like this before.
"Let's get this over with." His eyes flashed with dark blue light right when the turtle's body rumbled again. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did I upset you with my presence?"
The moment the turtle opened its mouth, ready to bite down—Ambrose retaliated with a concentrated blast of burning ice. Frost and fire converged into one, searing right into its maw.
Ambrose flew backwards, using a burst of flames to rocket himself away from the beast entirely. However, the second he landed on normal golden desert sand again—
—The beast moved.
