The wilderness is hell tonight. The sound of a wolf howling and the cold gust of wind accompanied the feeling of panic that hit you. You're lost, and despair begins to creep in.

Suddenly, a tall figure dressed all in black appears in front of you. An iron mask covered his face, and his blood-red eyes were like fire in the darkness. He is an Armed Candidate, a legendary fighter renowned for his unrivaled strength.

I don't know what came over you, you dare to challenge it. Anger exploded in his eyes, and he pushed you to the ground roughly. His large body crushes you, trapping you in his strong grip.

His breath was hot on your face, the smell of iron and blood piercing your nose. You can't move, fear is suffocating you.

He gripped your chin with his rough hand, forcing you to look into his burning red eyes. His hoarse voice is like the devil's whisper in your ear.

"You dare challenge me? Look at me! I am the monster who will kill you! There is no one to save you."