Under the worried gazes of the pinnacle-race fighters, the Netherfang Tiger advanced until it stood directly above them.
Its cold eyes swept over the corpses on the ground. Without wasting a single word, it raised a forepaw and brought it down.
A colossal claw materialized in the air and slammed toward the pinnacle-race fighters below.
Everyone beneath Stage SSS was an insect.
A true powerhouse had no reason to listen to the excuses of insects. They had invaded the Netherveil Range and challenged its authority. It could kill a few first and ask questions later.
The Stage SS fighters' expressions changed drastically when they saw the enormous claw descending. They scattered in every direction.
But under the pressure of a Stage SSS being, even running became unbearably difficult.
Boom!
Seven figures were flattened against the ground. Blood spread beneath their mangled bodies.
Not one survived.
