"Huh? Oh oh oh... Coming, brother!"
Hearing Lord Fox's shout, the fat cat, who had witnessed the entire Beast King Contest, snapped back to reality, looking utterly astonished as it responded to Lord Fox.
It saw very clearly that when Lord Fox was swinging the giant hammer, the handle was twisted, and as the hammer pushed forward, the air around seemed to twist and warp, accompanied by a tearing screech.
The giant hammer struck the antelope bull, and a phenomenon occurred that the fat cat couldn't begin to describe.
At the moment of impact, it was as if a mist scattered, exploding into a circular dispersion ring.
The antelope bull's body flew out from the center of the ring, creating a gust like a shockwave, with Lord Fox's toe as the starting point—a fan-shaped spread; within hundreds of meters, all the trees and grass bent forward, pointing in the direction where the antelope bull flew, kicking up a cloud of dust and sand.
The fat cat knew Lord Fox was fierce.
