As Ethan stood lost in thought, the white-furred apes and the Glacial Bear stopped fighting. The apes ran over and crowded around him excitedly.
Ethan smiled, took several corpses of the Cathay Republic's Stage SS fighters from his spatial ring, and tossed them over.
The apes each grabbed a corpse and eagerly began tearing into it.
The Glacial Bear had followed them over, but it could only stare at Ethan in shock.
When it had first arrived, everyone around it had been pathetically weak, so it had naturally looked down on them. If they hadn't healed its broken leg, it never would have lowered itself to remain among such weaklings.
Not long after its arrival, however, Ethan had grown strong enough to fight it to a draw. That had curbed some of its arrogance.
Now Ethan had completely surpassed it.
The Glacial Bear couldn't tell exactly how strong he was, but it sensed an overwhelming danger from him. If Ethan attacked, it knew it wouldn't even have the chance to resist.
