"For my wife! I'm heading out first, brothers!"
A Lizardman whose ID was "Gale Wings" let out a roar, dropped to all fours, and burst out with astonishing speed, shooting off like a runaway motorcycle.
"Holy shit! Why the hell are your legs that long?!"
The Players behind him instantly exploded into an uproar.
"That's cheating!"
"Damn it, don't pull my tail!"
The Lizardmen's "all kinds of crazy" racial traits were put on full display at this moment.
Every Player's randomly generated Lizardman was different; even the "stamina bar" tied to diet varied quite a bit.
The niche Lizardmen who rolled herbivore traits had slightly weaker explosive power, but clearly much better endurance, and quickly took the lead in the long-distance run. In contrast, the carnivorous lizards who excelled at bursts of speed soon fell behind in the marathon, panting hard.
