.
Are you kidding me??
Only the tenth round and you're giving me a Catastrophe Beast?
What are you going to give me in round twenty… a mid-level Catastrophe Beast?
Then in round thirty, a major Catastrophe?
Then what did you even leave for round fifty?
And round one hundred—am I supposed to face a dragon that tears apart space and time with its claws?
Damn you…
"Hey, you beast!" I shouted. "Have you suddenly become irrational? Did that wretched system infect you or something?!"
My voice rang loudly, struck the wall—
and received no answer.
"Yeah… now you're silent, huh?" I snorted irritably. Once again, the damned thing didn't reply.
Fine.
No need to panic.
I need to calm down… assess the situation. Yes.
A minor Catastrophe Beast. So what?
I've become a monster too.
Using… the Flame Art, I don't think a minor Catastrophe Beast can stand before me.
Even five leader monkey beasts couldn't endure the Flame strikes.
Are you telling me a minor Catastrophe Beast can?
