"Puff... puff..."
The Beastman easily shoved aside an Ogryn blocking its path and moved to the front.
It breathed heavily, its steel-hard, muscular chest heaving dramatically.
The air this monster exhaled was scorching hot. To those nearby, its nostrils looked like two machines constantly spewing steam.
Its ruby-red eyes swept across every Gladiator before finally settling on Yochuka and Theseus at the very back.
Two children—those were its preferred targets.
The overwhelming killing intent brought by the Butcher's Nails tormented the Beastman every moment. The sliver of reason remaining in its mind only allowed it to instinctively select the highest-priority targets for its brutal slaughter in battle.
"Wooo... wooo..."
The Beastman's cry was not deafening. It sounded more like a pained whimper.
Yet utterly at odds with that whimper of pain, a sound that symbolized weakness and helplessness, was the Beastman's massive body roaring forward like a tank.
A humanoid tank of muscle, steel, and iron bones—anyone who witnessed it could not help but marvel that this was the limit of carbon-based life in terms of physical strength.
Qin Xa needed less than two seconds of focused attention to crush a person's head, but crushing this thing's head required more than time. It required concentration.
"Wooo!"
The Beastman whimpered again and wildly swung its massive axe. As it passed an Ogryn, it casually chopped off the Ogryn's head, then continued charging forward without the slightest pause.
As this humanoid tank charged, it even swept up Red Sand, creating a sandstorm in its wake.
"Brother..." Yochuka's legs went weak from terror at the sight before him, leaving him unable to move.
For a boy who had never faced anything like this, managing to call out to his brother Yochula was already no small feat.
Fear and despair instantly filled the boy's