The Broadback Python believed it had only attacked because it had been forced into it.
I bear no ill will toward the Human Race. I only wanted to take advantage while you were both badly wounded—and settle an old grudge while I was at it!
It had launched its first attack with complete confidence and all its strength. The second had been a desperate counterattack when faced with a powerful threat.
After both attacks failed, it decided to back down. It would ignore them; after all, they could not do anything to it.
It knew very well what humans were good at. If you have the guts, come fight me on the seafloor. Let's see whether I'm afraid of you!
But backing down did not mean it should let others trample all over it, right? What were they trying to do, smashing a chunk of meat around near it?
Most importantly, it had been hit twice. It considered itself quite even-tempered, but even it could not endure this. Divine Sense attacks had already proven ineffective, but it still had sound attacks.
Actually, it did not think its sound attack would work either. After all, Divine Sense attacks were its specialty. But having a method was one thing; using it was another. It had to demonstrate its strength—You have sound attacks; do you think I don't?
A Sound-Wave Bullet was not an air bullet. It was a piercing hiss that shot directly through the seawater at Feng Jun.
Everyone knew that sound traveled through air at a little over three hundred forty meters per second and was affected by air temperature. But in seawater, it could travel at fifteen hundred meters per second.
Across more than two thousand meters of seawater, the sound burst through the surface and struck at Feng