"Strength like this... is it purely physical power?"
Barn kept his Mind's Eye fixed on the mountain-sized giant before him, studying him. That sheer physical strength was beyond anything even he could hope to match.
The giant was soaking wet, with two enormous horns like those of an ancient wild bull. His tangled beard and hair lay coiled over his chest, and a dragon design resembling real dragon scales was tattooed on his shoulder. Most shocking of all was his build. He stood before Barn like a small hill, and Barn even felt the temperature against his skin drop a little, because sunlight could not pass through that massive body to reach him.
The enormous figure slowly opened his eyes. When Barn failed to answer, he stared him down and spoke in a voice as thunderous as rocks tumbling down a mountainside.
"Can you... kill me?"
Now Barn was the one at a loss... He even began to doubt his own ears.
This man... does he have a death wish? Or is he just overflowing with confidence?
Barn pondered this, though reason told him to place the man before him in the second category.
"You really are underestimating me..."
Barn chuckled.
"You're Barn Bashut, the man worth ten billion?"
The giant spoke again.
Barn said nothing, merely nodding calmly at him.
At Barn's gesture, the giant lowered his enormous head in a nod as well. Even the sound of the joints moving in his neck was astonishingly loud.
"Then you're the right one..."
Barn raised an eyebrow. He had no idea what this strange man meant by "the right one"...
But the situation gave Barn no time to puzzle over it. An immense fist swung straight at him!
Although it was roughly the same size as Pica's when he became