The tail shot out perpendicular to my torso, as if it were doing its best to get away from me. Its immense strength was astonishing, and I felt like someone was physically pulling me backward. Despite it being attached to me, I had no control over it whatsoever.0

What the fuck is this insanity?2

This was a completely unforeseen predicament.0

I attempted to take a step forward, but the tail’s overpowering force rendered my action useless. Its strength surpassed that of many top-tier climbers. Moving properly in this state was out of the question. 0

What am I supposed to do now?0

I shifted my gaze to the vast plain ahead.0

Thud, thud, thud, thud—0

Kosharks were galloping across the fields. Luckily, they hadn’t targeted us yet.0

They are focusing on the Turinas first.0

The Turinas were a species characterized by their crimson skin, massive frames, and curled, ram-like horns. Among the four tribes, they boasted the second-largest number of warriors, which likely made them a prime threat in the Kosharks' eyes.0

The Turinas were shouting as they scrambled to organize their ranks.0

Watching the Kosharks continue their relentless charge, the humans began murmuring in agitation.0

“Damn, look at the sheer number of Kosharks!"0

“Shouldn’t we move quickly, too? If we stay here, we’ll get swept up in the chaos!"0

“What nonsense!...0