Amidst the dense forest in the mountains.
Bobo wore expedition gear, using the Alloy Staff in his hand like a stick.
He beat the grass before him, clearing a path for himself.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
With a sharp shriek.
A shadow leapt down from the trees, swinging a sharp stone downward.
"Get lost, you damn monkeys!"
Angrily, Bobo swung the staff, Magic Power twirling around the Metal Magic Staff, striking directly.
The monkey falling from the sky was instantly sent flying, disappearing into the dense forest.
After the attack, he shook his staff, annoyed, and said, "What's with these monkeys? Or rather, what's up with the creatures here? Are they so aggressive?"
Even more absurd is that there are so many people here, not to mention the occasional pressure exerted by Kana's Frost Lord.
Even in such circumstances, these creatures still attack them. Their desire to attack is too intense.
You could even call it mindless.
"This forest is really dangerous."
