Vell grabbed onto a tree like a spider, and he looked at the snake that had attacked him. The snake was not interested in him, but in the slimes. It was eating them up, and if he did nothing, he would lose his chance to tame one.
"Hey, at least leave me one!"
He charged up himself and leaped at the snake with the intention of landing a punch, but this was a bad opponent for him. He got knocked away by its tail once again, and this time, the snake gave him a hiss, warning him to stay away.
"Hah! Look at this bastard, a greedy son of a bitch." He said this as he cracked his knuckles.
He extended his hand, and his other hand was tightly holding his wrist. He began to summon a thin layer of mana around his palm. This was a test to see what this new mana could do, but the snake did not wait for that.
