Under the gazes of hundreds, the two Beastman Warriors' already massive muscles bulged even further, visible to the naked eye. Mysterious red patterns appeared on their green skin, sending a chill down everyone's spine.
They were also shrouded in a blood-red aura that was unsettling to look at.
Their once-clear pupils, with their distinct whites and blacks, were rapidly turning a solid, blood-red, radiating a dreadful malevolence—cruel and bloodthirsty.
Being stared at by these two, Zat felt his scalp tingle. He decisively raised a fist and cursed, "You two looking for a beating?"
"Captain, we're just joking around," the two Beastman Berserkers said, hastily waving their hands. A sheepish grin broke through their otherwise deadpan expressions.
