"Hey, King of Sudden Death."
"Don't you really wish you had a body covered in hard armor scales?"
At that moment, the King of Sudden Death was locked in a battle of wits and strength with a wild grasshopper.
It was surprised because, just like Lu Ran had said, hunting grasshoppers had indeed become so easy for it.
Their speed seemed unbearably slow in its eyes.
Their resistance was so feeble against its body that it felt nothing.
Its strength could overwhelm its opponent in an instant and crush them flat.
In just a few minutes, the King of Sudden Death had already eaten three grasshoppers; the intense fight was about to put nearby Mr. Husky to sleep.
"Waka?"
Hearing Lu Ran's voice, the King of Sudden Death poked its head out from the grass.
It carefully pondered the meaning of Lu Ran's words and then emitted another "waka."
[Scales hard, no hurt, scales not hard, sudden death!]
"Uhh..." Lu Ran rubbed his head and continued to ask,
