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One by one, they slowly approaching him from all directions. Most of them have scar on their face and chest. They are the fighter-type of their kind, “The Grizzly Tusk Champions”. They like to fight with each other, to determine who is the stronger. This is one of the reasons why they have two levels higher than the rest.

One of them, the only one who doesn’t have any scar on its body, roars once shortly. It’s as if he is acting like the leader of the gang.

“Are you the boss here?” asks Azzim, trying to lighten up his tension.

As if knowing his target, Azzim charges toward that one monster instead. Weirdly, the other monsters choose to stay still, as if not wanting to disturb their boss in fighting.

“Just as I thought,” Azzim mumbles with a smirk.

The monster waves one of its bulky arms. Azzim keeps running, and then ducks down. He slides on the ground, passing through the monster’s feet. He manages to leave a deep cut on its left foot. But then, he keeps running away from them.

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