The Blood Shark revealed its signature sinister grin, showcasing a dense double layer of shark teeth. Between the teeth's gaps remained some strands of flesh and blood, its origins unknown.
It didn't fear the Clinic of the Hunters Association in the slightest. Six months ago, Soul Sickle, the head of the Clinic, wasn't its match. Could a restructured Clinic defeat it six months later? Impossible! Additionally, this was the first branch of the Lunar Eclipse Meeting, with many formidable elders present.
Unless the Hunters Association came en masse, a single Clinic from the Association was hardly a threat. The Blood Shark strode out of the church.
Its cold eyes kept staring at the Nine Snakes in the center of the battlefield.
"I will chop off your intriguing head and add it to my collection…" A bloodthirsty gleam flashed in the Blood Shark's eyes as it suddenly spread its arms wide.
Boom...
