Riokku gathered everything in front of him with his curved forelegs like rakes.
If he stretched out his legs fully, they would be just shy of 10 meters long.
Wildly swinging his forelegs covered in sharp protrusions, he caught or dragged in monkeys and monsters alike.
Once something got close to his ceaselessly chewing teeth, which seemed to operate independently, it was over.
Like a shredder in a waste disposal plant, Riokku continuously bit, crushed, swallowed, and advanced.
A carpet of blood was laid where he passed.
Normally, Riokku's eyes are pitch black.
However, this Insect King was different.
Something worm-like was swimming in his cloudy eyes.
It meant the symbiotic parasites had finally conquered even those tiny eyes.
Riokku should have known what a leader's role was, but now only instinct remained.
A terrible hunger was controlling him.
