The great king orangutan, Palpkan, scoffed at Jared, who was buzzing in like a fly.
No matter how he thought about it, it was clear that a single clap would turn him to dust, yet this little fellow was charging in without a hint of fear.
He was aware that Jared and his group were intruders from an external planet, not residents of Bakajiena.
However, the reason he felt no tension was simple: he regarded Jared and his companions as 'insignificant'.
Kuooh!
Palpkan shouted and stretched out both hands toward Jared with all his might.
His movements were slow enough to be followed by the eye.
At this rate, as long as he didn’t miss, he could surely catch him with just one or two motions.
If he adjusted the strength of his clap just right, he could toy with Jared without killing him.
He imagined tearing off his arms and legs, rolling his torso around, and playing with him like a toy.
Kuhehheh.
The thought of having a fun plaything that couldn’t be found on his planet made Palpkan chuckle.
He licked his lips and moved his body toward the approaching Jared.
But just then.
Kwaang!
With a loud bang, the Tatra Nex that Jared was riding accelerated again and again.
Geuwok…? It was a speed that far exceeded Palpkan’s expectations, no, it was beyond that.