Ironclad Beast?

The animal in Chen Mo's hand looked like a black tiger, yet somewhat different. Its claws were exceptionally sharp, like tiny sickles, gleaming with a cold black light. Its fangs were as thick as a baby's arm, resembling the saber-toothed tigers of Earth's lifeforms. Its pair of scarlet eyes radiated cruelty.

This black tiger was incredibly strong. Chen Mo wore the Free Black Ant, so strength was no longer a concern to him, but he knew that without the armor, this black tiger could have torn him apart.

Even with a body comparable to a Blue-level lifeform, he found the black tiger somewhat difficult to handle.

At that moment, Chen Mo held the black tiger aloft by the fur at the back of its neck as though carrying a kitten, remaining unmoved no matter how it struggled and roared.

This place was not far from the spacecraft, only a few kilometers away.

Chen Mo had noticed something happening here on his armor's radar and come over. He had happened to see the black tiger pouncing on its prey. Since the target was a humanoid, he had stepped in to save him.

Curled against a tree trunk, the wary humanoid was rather lean and only about one and a half meters tall, making him quite short. His skin was dark red, and fur covered his lower body. He looked somewhat like the barbarians in movies. Though small, he still appeared powerfully built.

Most striking were his ruby-like red pupils, crystal clear and unforgettable at a glance.

Chen Mo was certain that this was a child. The innocence and purity in his eyes were something adults did not possess and could not fake.

Sizzle!

Chen Mo activated the Combat Thorn on the Free Black Ant and drove it into the back of