C302 Injury

On the eighteenth floor, he stood against the wind as he roared furiously, his fists clenched towards the mountain-like crowd below him. The gloomy feeling that he had been holding in his chest for a long time, his agility, his lifelike appearance, as well as the wildness that came from his very bones, all the beastmen in the cages around him had instantly calmed down after hearing his roar