Chapter 911: The Pink Potion Bottle and the Threat

Finally, it was at this moment that the Alchemist, fueled by a courage that seemed to come from the very depths of humanity, continued to apply pressure relentlessly.

This beast no longer possessed what could be called sufficient confidence.

The disgusting, vomit-inducing stench that permeated the air.

Within this unending deadlock, if the monster did not take any proactive actions, it was doomed to gradually become extremely weak.

Therefore, there was no longer any other resistance or choice to be made.

It was as if the issue and the simple understanding that people had of it led to a straightforward reality.

It knew all too well that at this moment, it no longer needed to make many other choices regarding the problem.

Perhaps, it should also approach the situation with extreme caution.

So the circumstances had evolved to a point where the monster no longer needed to resist or struggle any further.