Falk rushed over to three giant reformed beings. Despite his size and blob-like physique, he moved very fast. It looked rather unsettling, as one might expect.
Like a bloodied snail was somehow able to move faster than a car.
The three giant reformed beings almost immediately noticed Falk, but unlike the others, they did not turn to run.
They charged towards Falk, filled with hostility. After all, it wasn't hard to tell they were on opposing sides when he never paused in killing the surrounding beings for even just a moment.
It could be said these giant reformed beings were brave.
But there was a reason why living things felt fear.
Countless black tendrils shot out like laser beams, piercing the three giant reformed beings on nearly every inch of their skin. Their bodies would've looked like a sieve if the tendrils pulled back.
The giant reformed beings roared, still raging with the intent to fight.
A for effort.
...Well, actually you hardly even did anything, so D minus.