Chapter 70
"So… what would it be?"
Rayden asked, a smile playing on his lips as he stared at the three four-meter-towering white gorillas ahead of him.
Everyone in this region knew one thing.
You do not look for trouble with the White Gorillas.
They weren't feared by rumor.
They weren't feared by exaggeration.
They were feared because they had survived.
For years.
Untouched.
No beast—whether intelligent or mindless—was stupid enough to provoke them. They were strong. Fast. Brutal.
And worst of all?
When they worked together, they could summon freezing chills that dampened the movements of their enemies, slowing them just enough to ensure death. That ability, combined with their insane speed, monstrous strength, terrifying agility, and frightening combat instincts, made them an absolute nightmare to face.
And yet…
Here Rayden stood.
Smiling.
Most would call it foolish.
But Rayden wasn't a fool.
