"Arrgghh! Come here, you bitches! Yaghhh. "

Lokie screamed at them and waved the tree branch he was currently holding in an attempt to terrify them; he knew the branch would be useless once the fight began. But Lokie, on the other hand, hoped that his efforts would frighten these beasts away.

"Yaaaaggghhh!"

As the beasts made another incoherent noise and surrounded Lokie, he was fully aware of his fate when these beasts had him entirely surrounded.

"Shit, once I get surrounded, I'm going to be in deep shit."

Lokie backed up a little as he figured out his next move, but he didn't turn his back on the beast.

*Yaarrghhyahh* *yaarh*

Sensing Lokie's actions, the moray beasts became even more agitated; one of the beasts took up position on his left flank, while the other two beasts confronted him in front and the last beast on his right flank. The beast's height was nearly as high as his hips, and their length was about 1.5–2 meters. Lokie's height was around 1.9 meters tall, give or take.

Lokie backed up slowly and attempted to reach the large tree behind him. He intended to use it as his back cover, not giving the beasts a chance to pounce on him at the back once the chaos started.

And of course, these beasts, being seasoned predators, won't allow it to happen. The two beasts in front of Lokie gradually moved closer to him; they were in an attack position, ready to pounce on him with their full strength at any time.

Lokie's palms were sweating, gripping the tree branch tighter, and he didn't stop shouting and waving the large branch at the same time.

During the standoff between Lokie and the Moray beats, insect noises, burning wood, and leaves shaking suddenly stopped making any sort of noise; from Lokie's perspective, time has stopped. A second of complete silence.

*Bang*

The two Moray beasts in front of him suddenly dashed towards him; they were fast, but Lokie prepared to intercept the beast on the right with his right hand power strike.

">Power Strike

">Power Strike

Although the beast's first attempt at engagement with Lokie ended up as a failure, the two beasts didn't fret as they succeeded in their purpose. Lokie was completely distracted by the two beasts in front of him. Unaware, the right flank beast suddenly emerged behind him and managed to gnaw on his right foot and held on to it tightly.

*Chomp*

"Arhhhh! Fuck it hurts! "

Lokie felt unimaginable pain; the bones on his feet didn't break due to his racial structure having thicker muscles, but if the beast continues to gnaw on his feet, it will reach his bones.

The battle between them, Lokie and the two front beasts, only took four seconds.

At that given time, the other beasts took this opportunity to sneak attack, and he, being a complete newbie regarding combat, was completely caught off guard by their combined actions.

When the beast from the right flank managed to gnaw tightly on his right foot, and proceeded to pull, the other three immediately followed. After the beast succeeded in its sneak attack on his right foot, Lokie prepared another power strike to punch the beast gnawing on his foot, completely disregarding the remaining beasts out of desperation, which was a mistake. But he was completely unaware. His emotions and fear got to him; his line of thought was to remove this beast gnawing on his foot asap.

*Chomp*

This time the left flank beast, given the opportunity, bit his left hand with its powerful jaw; the beast held and pulled Lokie's left hand, resulting in him disrupting his form and making it harder for Lokie to strike the beast on his right with his skill.

"Fuuuuck!!! arhhh! "

When Lokie tried to pull the beast that was biting on his left hand towards him, he overpowered the beast with his overwhelming strength. He was about to grab the beast's head with his right hand. Then suddenly.

*Chomp*

One of the beasts in front of him gnaws at his right hand and pulls him in front. With the other beast pulling on his right foot and left hand, Lokie lost his balance and was forced to his knees. The three-beast's bites become more ravaged and stronger, resulting in Lokie's right foot bone finally taking some damage, which further weakens his right foot strength. and sending Lokie into a spiral of pain.

"aarhhh!"

Lokie struggled but kept pulling the beasts that were gnawing both his arms towards his mouth, attempting a desperate action by biting it with his teeth in the hopes that the pain would release his hands, but it was all for naught as the final beast destroyed all those chances.

*Chomp*

The beasts sprinted and bit his left shoulder. Due to Lokie's racial structure, his shoulder and neck muscles were much more condensed and bigger. The beast tried to bite him. But Lokie's struggle resulted in the beast missing his neck and biting his shoulders instead. The beast didn't care; it bit harder instead.

Once all the beasts finally saw the last of their companions, placing the last nails for their prey, they became even more frenzied. The beast gnawing on his right foot finally damaged his bones; the beast that was gnawing on his left hand also reached the bones; the same goes for his right hand. All four beasts were giving their all as Lokie struggled. Lokie's struggle only further, tore the skins that he was gnawing on. Blood slowly came out of his lips; tears were also dropping from his eyes. Lokie was scared. He was afraid to die.

"No... No.... I can't.... I can't die. I don't want to die, mom.... mom..." Lokie couldn't help but call for his mother.

Although it seemed impossible to turn the situation around, Lokie continued to struggle, enduring the beast biting on his shoulder.

Out of desperation, the will to live, Lokie's eyes began to glow; their weavering eyebrows turned fierce. The beast felt a sense of danger and further drove them into a frenzied state, trying to kill their prey. The beast that was biting his neck was wiggling his face, hoping to tear his shoulders apart.

"ROAAAR!"

Lokie, unaware, used the skill Fools Roar, completely damaging his vocals, but it gave him a desirable result. The roar's effect was to inflict an immobilizing debuff on the affected target. But unintentional damage was dealt to the beast that was biting Lokie's shoulder. The beast was so close to Lokie that its eardrums burst, its brain completely affected by the vibration, resulting in the beast's death. But regardless of whether it was dead or not, it still didn't let go of Lokie's shoulder.

Enraged and realizing that an imaginable power was slowly building up in him, Lokie ignored the pain in his right foot and stood up with his left foot. Annoyed and enraged by the beast that wouldn't let go of his right foot, he pulled his foot, performing a right kick, which completely overpowered the beast and dragged it with it.

After pulling the beast in front of him, he followed it up by overpowering the beast that was gnawing on his right hand, using it as a weapon, slamming it towards the beast who was gnawing on his foot. He hit it so hard that once the two beasts collided, a bone-breaking sound was heard.

Lokie continued slamming the beast on his right hand until its jaw that was gripping his hand finally loosened and it was tossed aside. Feeling the weakening grip on his right foot, Lokie attempted another front kick, separating his feet from the beast. Blood and bits of mangled flesh were seen on his feet and right hand.

Lokie stared at his left hand; the beast was still biting on it and wouldn't even give up.

Eye contact was made between the two.

"!"(shit) growled the beast.

Lokie pulled his left hand once again and grabbed one of the beast's jaws with his right hand, attempting to pull its jaw. A cracking sound, signs of flesh ripping, the beast's mouth slowly ripping apart. The beast knew he was screwed, and he did its own desprate sturggle, trying to use its paws to claw, but it was useless.

*Bone and skin tearing sound*

*Arhooo* Last squeal from the beast.

The beast on his hand went completely lifeless. Both hands were bleeding; bones could be seen on all of his injuries.

The battle has come to an end, but for Lokie, it's not over yet.

He looked at the area; two beasts were already dead, one from the sound attack and the other with its mouth completely wide open. The other two were lying on the ground, unable to move. Signs of broken bones could be seen, especially on the one he just kept on slamming with his right hand; the beast was hairless and the broken bones poking through its skin could be seen, especially its rib parts, and its back bones were completely dislocated.

He stared at the beast that bit on his right foot. Lying, having a hard time breathing, Lokie slowly walked towards the beast. He grabbed the beast by its neck.

">Power StikePower StikePower StikePower Stike

Lokie stood up and grabbed a large rock next to the beast and walked towards the last one. He kneeled and slammed the rock towards its face as hard as he could.

"Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! " Lokie cursed non-stop; the rock finally crumbling, but Lokie didn't stop; instead he used both of his hands and slammed it towards the beast, continuously hitting the beast until he was exhausted.

"fu... fuck you!" Lokie passed out after that.