Clang~ Clang~ Clang~
The ground shook. Wherever the giant bull passed, even the slightest brush against a building reduced it to rubble. The sheer power left Stinger's face filled with despair.
It was this powerful from just grazing something. If it hit head-on...
He did not even dare imagine the consequences.
In the distance, Red Scarf Fighter watched the giant bull charge toward the high-rise where Stinger was. He could not help but sigh. Well, that's that... He's dead, and if rescue doesn't come, I'll be buried with him.
Damn it, this guy was an idiot!
An idiot no less ridiculous than that chuuni Dark Flame Dragon Blade Wielder.
Could it be that becoming stronger required having idiot attributes?
Red Scarf Fighter was deeply conflicted. If he somehow survived, should he try becoming a little more idiotic himself...?
Though enormous, the giant bull was unbelievably fast. It thundered forward from a standing start, and was about to crash into the high-rise.
Through the hole he had smashed open, Stinger watched the bull's head grow larger and larger, yet his expression remained conflicted...
Why did I have to shout the name of my move when launching a sneak attack?
And so loudly, too!
"Rozan Sho Ryu Ha!!"
Right, exactly like that. Why the hell did I shout the name of my mov... e...
"Huh? Who shouted that?"
The shout of "Rozan Sho Ryu Ha" was full of vigor, loud enough that nearly all of Y City could hear it, carrying an intensely chuuni aura.
Stinger looked up. Through the enormous gap, he saw a flash of light rising from below. He could not make it out clearly, but it was like sunlight reflected off a mirror. Just as the giant bull was about to strike the building, it shot straight into