"Human Race, I hate them so much I wish I could consume their flesh and drink their blood, and still it wouldn't quell my hatred!" The Skeleton seemed to be poked in a major sore spot and burst into a maniacal laughter, a laughter so shrill it caused Su Ran's head to throb with pain.
"How do you want to die?"
The Skeleton, once of significant stature, unleashed its anger, which seemed to help it regain its composure. You could see its spine arching, as it slowly raised its skull. The gloomy flame in its eye sockets appeared as eerie ghosts that Su Ran didn't dare look straight into.
Upon realizing the Skeleton had addressed him, Su Ran knew that his survival depended on his next move. He was unafraid of the Skeleton's fierce domineering aura, and he stepped forward, bowing respectfully, earnestly pronouncing, "Junior Skeleton, greets the Senior from its kin!"
"Ha, Hahaha, Hahahaha!"