Bab 150: Chapter 27: Raw Turtle

I was in pain but also angry—why did they lie about such a great difference in threat? This monster was powerful if levels in the dungeon graded it. From the damage a single blow caused, it was close to level 100, at least! 

The blade of my sword was bent, meaning that this shit was useless even when on my back it was crushed by that turtle's power; the only weapons I had were my claws and teeth... At this moment, I realised once more that as I am now, I was no hero and neither could I be called a villain...

If this appeared in Asia, could I protect my beloved women? Could I save Haruka from danger in the future if situations escalate? The current me was not suited for combat against something this insanely strong.

There was a growing sensation in me...