Just then, Moke's gaze finally shifted slowly beneath Saint Rosward.
There stood an enormously built man, towering like an iron pillar and delivering an overwhelming visual impact.
He wore a peculiar trapezoidal white hat covered in irregular brown spots, like stars glittering across the night sky. More strikingly, a pair of furry bear ears stood prominently atop the hat!
A pair of rimless glasses rested perfectly on his high nose bridge, lending him a touch of scholarly elegance.
Yet when Moke's eyes fell upon the left side of his neck, a chill rose within him—there was a clearly visible tattoo there: "PX-0"! Such a conspicuous mark immediately called to mind something mysterious and dangerous.
Finally, there was his long, black, woolly curly hair cascading down like a waterfall, swaying gently in the breeze with a faint sheen.
Moke's heartbeat abruptly quickened. He had seen the marking "PX-0" in ancient documents before; it represented a forbidden experimental subject.
Rumor had it that such test subjects possessed terrifying power beyond ordinary humans, while their minds were as unpredictable as wild beasts.
The burly man seemed to notice Moke watching him and slowly turned his head.
His gaze was cold and profound, piercing straight into Moke's heart through his rimless glasses.
Moke instinctively clenched his fists, yet his feet seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, leaving only the rustling of the breeze through the man's curly hair.
Suddenly, the man's lips curled upward into a strange smile, and he strode toward Moke.
Each step made the ground tremble faintly. Moke's breathing grew increasingly rapid as he frantically considered how to deal with him.
When the man was only a few steps away from Moke, Saint Rosward suddenly shouted, "Stop! He is someone we need to