"Boom——"
Master Fox held a car door in his hand, a wooden handle bomb clenched in his mouth, and with a leap from the parking lot, using the momentum, landed on the car door and glided like with wingsuit, crashing into the campsite, lifting a pickup truck equipped with a machine gun and smashed it.
The weapons used by hunters to capture Spirit Beasts were meaningless against Master Fox.
Despite not being large, Master Fox was extremely fast, with only a white blur visible in a flash, and when standing upright, his arms were as agile as a human's, effortlessly picking up debris from the ground to fend off chemical glue bombs.
Switching instead to burning acid mist and dazing smoke, before getting close to Master Fox, he could even turn mid-air and kick a rocket back with a single move.
The path Master Fox traversed was like a high-speed train charging forward—nothing could stop him.
Not to mention stopping him, sometimes it was even difficult to capture a glimpse of Master Fox.
