Why would we want Monsters in our way-
'That's just it...'
The Growing Yeti growled.
'I want Monsters in my way.'
Why do you have to be like that-
Why don't you just leave it alone-
Mark planted a spike made of bones into the ground.
[Your Passive Skill "Combative Eyes[D]" activates!]
The snow below, the dead trees surrounding it, the mist. Everything disappeared.
Only the target remained.
[Your Title "Devourer" is starving!]
'The comfortable road the two of you desire...'
Mark clenched his fists and leaped at the Monster.
The Growing Yeti's swung open palm was dodged.
'Isn't for me.'
Mark's fist collided with the Monster's side.
'Ha!'
Despite hitting it with full force, its body had barely moved.
The Growing Yeti's open mouth was directed towards its enemy.
Before the freezing mist exiting that mouth could reach him, Mark had jumped back.
