Clonk!
The black yak kicked away the silver snake and scolded, "How dare you bastard challenge me?"
The yak did not mean to kill, so it was conservative in the force that came with its thump. Before knowing who the king of the beast truly was, the yak would still have some misgivings.
A black bear suddenly roared and bellowed. It stood on its hind paws, straightening up a torso that measured at least eight meters in length. Its body had drastically increased in size after mutation, and now, the bear was throwing its weight around by fiercely and ruthlessly pounding its chest with its almighty paws.
Roar!
After venting out the last blaring roar off its chest, a strike of lightning suddenly belched out from its mouth. It was a blinding bolt of electric arc which had a blinding feature that shocked many other mutated beasts around it. This bear was one of the heads of its division.
Clonk!
