Chương 296: Facing Reality

Lifting his head with his golden whip in hand, Chan-ki was like a fantasy explorer standing before a towering jungle of deadly flowers.

'Here goes nothing.'

Run!

Chan-ki's legs obeyed his command, pushing forth through the vicious plants. 

~Wahhh~

The giant blanket of spiky petals came at him from all directions. 

Dodge to the left, jump high up, roll to the right, duck! 

Chan-ki felt pressure with the increasing speed at which these petals came at him.

'The more I advance, the faster their attacks.'

They were hell-bent on not wanting him to reach the Mother. 

~Whoopash!

He flicked his whip, slicing off several blankets of red.

Chan-ki somersaulted forward, dodging her another attack before landing and continuing his whipping carnage.

~Whoopash! Whoopash! Whoopash!

The audience felt their blood boil, watching Chan-ki effortlessly move through the dangerous jungle.