A blonde-haired young man stood in a swampy area, next to the lifeless body of a crocodile-like Volkoid. This was Blum.
His luck wasn't the worst, but it was still bad enough. He had fallen right into the mouth of the crocodile-like Volkoid. It had taken immense effort to escape its stomach and finally kill it.
"Such a disgusting smell. It makes me want to puke," Blum muttered, recalling the foul stench of the creature's insides.
Surveying his surroundings, he realized he was in a swamp. Worse still, he was now surrounded by a swarm of crocodile Volkoids.
"As expected of my bad luck," he chuckled, though a battle-hardened intent blazed in his eyes.
"HOW DARE YOU!!!"
The sudden, thunderous voice startled him. It resounded like an echo from the ages, infinite and overwhelming.
"Who dares provoke him?" Thundero appeared, recognizing the voice immediately. It was the Plunderer's voice.
