Hiko grumbled inwardly. This giant's unruffled demeanor made him want to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood to ease the stifling frustration in his chest. That twisted way of thinking and personality steeped in slyness were nothing like the image of giants he had in mind.
Weren't giants supposed to be a hot-tempered, savage race? Yet this Giant race warrior before him looked as if he had something to say but simply could not be bothered to say it, leaving Hiko thoroughly irritated.
"Are you really in that much of a hurry?" The Giant race warrior began dragging things out again. "Although the method is feasible, it is a rule of our Giant race. An ordinary human like you might not be qualified to participate. Even if you can participate, you may not necessarily pass!"
Hiko remained calm on the surface, but irritation had already flared in his heart. If he had not been injured, he would have immediately delivered a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree aerial spinning kick and bent this giant's nose into a ninety-degree angle, making sure he never forgot it for the rest of his life.
"Tch! Only cowardly giants make things this complicated." Hiko decided to try another approach. Since this Giant race warrior wanted to toy with him, he would turn the tables and see who was better at it. "Everything has to be about rules and qualifications. So the giants in the New World are all people who got through by luck, while those who remained in Elbaf are the ones without the strength or ability to make the cut?"
The Giant race warrior came to an abrupt halt.
"Ah." Hiko sighed. "Come to think of it, that makes sense. If you didn't carefully select some outstanding people to send out, and they got bullied by