This time, the target wasn't human.
Rohan poured every scrap of focus he had in him into that throw, shutting everything else out. Rudith's shallow breathing, Elane's trembling, even the heavy and furious breathing of the E rank Elite: all of it faded to the edge of his awareness.
All that remained was a new one.
The unfamiliar beast, one which he assumed was the true queen of this beast nest.
One which seemed to be following the other's lead.
Rohan's body twisted with the throw, with every muscle in his shoulder, back, and arms all straining to their absolute limit as he hurled the pike with everything he had.
His Firestone Skin bit down over his body harder in an instant, with his strengthened frame lending every bit of force it could muster to the release.
And the result was equally monstrous.
From their perspectives, the pike had instantly vanished from his hand, being far too fast to follow with their weak eyes.
