The next day, was spent by Hans meditating, trying to get in the best possible condition before challenging himself.
When the sun was about to disappear from the horizon, and the empty streets of Chicago city were covered in a golden veil created by the setting star, it was finally time to try once again.
'The first time I wiped out all the scorpions,
The second time I didn't find anything,
And, the third time I almost bled to death.
With this it makes four right?'
Thought Hans counting on his fingers while entering the gate..
'This time, I'll make sure to kill it.'
In the gate, the sun was still a couple of minutes away from setting, and Hans took that time to analyse his previous clash with the monster.
'Last time, while I was trying to escape, that monster's leg hit me, I'm sure about it.
There is a problem tough, it supposedly didn't have a physical body.
Even its status didn't show any endurance.
