Luo Feng grit his teeth as he stared at his watch communicator, his eyes blood red, his fist clenched so hard you could hear his bones grinding, the veins popping out from the back of his hand.
"If it was a human star level 1, a 1.5 hundred million tons of explosives would kill him immediately. The golden horned beast really lives up to its elite bloodline of the space beast. Be it defense or offense, they all have the metallic properties of a devouring beast." Babata was feeling proud for the space beast.
Metal properties, were naturally stronger in defense.
Not too mention a devouring metal type, one that swallows metal to grow, its defense was just absurd.
"Don't say anymore." Luo Feng raged.
Within the wrist cuff virtual space, Babata, who was lying on the sofa was just about to continue singing the beast's praises, discussing the golden horn beast. However, Luo Feng's cold remark totally cut him off.