"Yeah, let's see how things go first." Rowan didn't give a definitive answer, keeping his options open to avoid a lengthy debate, and quickly shifted the subject to business: "We're going hunting again later. This time, don't aim for those gentle herbivores; it's boring. Find some aggressive beasts, the ones with sharp fangs and claws."
Rowan wanted to test if his actual combat prowess after differentiation was as strong as in his previous life. In this primitive world, there were no pheromone index testers or strength meters, so he couldn't guarantee he still possessed SSS-class abilities.
Owen frowned upon hearing this, disagreeing with his Omegina mate's risky plan. Rowan was recovering from an illness and his body was not yet stable; it was best not to engage in such high-intensity, exhausting, and dangerous hunting.
