"Gurgle..."
After severely wounding the most troublesome human with a single swipe of its claw, the giant Fish-headed Monster gave a low chuckle. 'Humans are so weak,' it thought. 'They can't even block one of my attacks.'
The member of the Treasure Hunting Squad with the abdominal wound, who had been panicking and screaming for help, was tackled to the ground by a normal Fish-headed Monster, adding several more injuries to his body.
The ugly Fish-headed Monsters tore at his legs and arms, trying to rip him apart as blood gushed from the bite marks.
"H-help me!"
Under these circumstances, the wounded Treasure Hunting Squad member's cries for help grew fainter and fainter.
As for his companions, they were still putting up a final, desperate struggle after being pinned to the ground by the Fish-headed Monsters.
However, their situation was no better than that of the man with the abdominal wound.
