Hikaru grumbled inwardly. This giant's calm, unruffled manner made him want to cough up blood just to ease the stifling frustration in his chest. That twisted way of thinking and personality laced with insidiousness looked nothing like the giants he had imagined.
Weren't the Giant race supposed to be hot-tempered barbarians? Yet this Giant race warrior wore an expression that clearly said he had something to say but simply was not in a hurry to say it, leaving Hikaru thoroughly annoyed.
"Are you really in such a hurry?" The Giant race warrior began dragging things out again. "Even if the method works, it is a rule of our Giant race. An ordinary human like you might not be qualified to participate. And even if you can participate, you may not be able to pass!"
Hikaru looked calm, but anger was already brewing inside him. If he had not been injured, he would have immediately performed a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree aerial spinning kick and bent this giant's nose to a ninety-degree angle, making sure he never forgot it for the rest of his life.
"Tch! Only cowardly giants would make things this complicated." Hikaru decided to try a different approach. Since this Giant race warrior wanted to tease him, he would turn the tables and see who was better at it. "Everything has to be about rules and qualifications. So the giants in the New World are merely the lucky ones who passed, while the giants who stayed in Elbaf are the ones without the strength or ability to make it through?"
The Giant race warrior came to an abrupt stop.
"Sigh." Hikaru let out a sigh. "Thinking about it, that makes sense. You have to carefully select the more outstanding ones before sending them out. Otherwise, if they get bullied by humans