Owen’s Timely Arrival

"Let's go with Formation B!" Renante could only hope that his teammates could perform their respective roles.

They had trained to fight in different formations before and each individual had a crucial role. A slight error could destroy their formation.

The Blue-ringed White Puma growled at them. Its legs were taut as if it was prepared take action at any second.

Renante stared deeply at the creature. He didn't dare blink his eyes, afraid that he would miss its attack.

There wasn't anyone in his team who could follow the beast's movements, not even him.

Formation B focuses on defense, but there are two sides that are intentionally left open to serve as bait.

Since they couldn't match its speed, they could only try to predict its action.

With its natural instincts, it will definitely attack the sides that are left open. My job is to predict where it will go.