"Front and back, a pincer attack... seems like a desperate situation."
With pursuers behind and obstacles ahead, even Master Gossay felt a tinge of nervousness, but Ian became completely calm.
He gazed into the dark sandstorm before him, using Foresight View to see through all that could blind the eye, locking onto the Crocodragon hidden behind the mud.
But it didn't make much difference. The sand and mud were precisely the Crocodragon's 'speed reducer' designed to thwart him.
——Once he entered, he would be slowed down, entangled, with the key propulsion system clogged with grit and dust, forced to wrestle with the Crocodragon... However, if he tried to circumvent it, he would be ensnared by the Gargantuan Eel charging straight at him.
A simple yet practical method, and one might even call it an open strategy that relies on true skill — in such situations, it all boils down to raw strength; the weaker one would perish.
