But.
The weapon they spoke of... Could it be the box on his back?
At that thought, Li Erpang's tone turned firm as well.
Perhaps it was the atmosphere.
Or maybe it was the lines.
In any case, without realizing it, he found himself oddly immersed in the role.
Li Erpang sneered coldly, "With just you lot who ran out of a zoo?"
Upon hearing this, Red Fox was somewhat speechless, "Aren't you one of us...?"
Li Erpang: "..."
Suddenly.
Li Erpang made his move.
He didn't continue with the nonsense, and like a tank, he stomped hard on the ground, causing it to tremble slightly.
In the blink of an eye, Erpang stopped hiding his strength. With the force of the stomp making up for his lack of agility, he charged toward Red Fox like a cannonball.
There's a trick to being outnumbered in a fight.
Especially for someone thick-skinned and fleshy like Li Erpang.
When being mobbed, you don't need to think about knocking everyone down.
