Thiago couldn't take his eyes away from the towering grasshopper-zerg—and when he snapped right back to reality, every hair on his body suddenly stood up.
Because Keres was looking back, staring directly at him, equally shocked.
Damn it!
Thiago began panicking. He had no way to stop that huge grasshopper—not as huge as the zerg mount but still huge compared to their human size—by himself.
It was true that he had served in the military. He could take care of others while fighting. But there was no way that his martial prowess could stop a high-ranking zerg by himself.
He might as well pray for a miracle from an unknown god that was likely to happen as to hope for a strength that he never had in the first place.
What could a fur and claw of a polar bear do to an almost invincible healing speed of a high-ranking zerg without a mecha to pilot and meager spiritual power to manipulate and use?
But as Thiago panicked by himself, frozen in place, Keres began to weigh his options.
