Acheron was caught off guard by the beastly Predator's sudden attack. Before he could react, he was already thrown to the ground.

After transforming, Predator wielded immense strength. He pressed Acheron down with claws resembling darksteel.

Despite his efforts, Acheron couldn't break free. He had to resort to using his golden broadsword to defend against the beast's claws.

The beastly Predator continued to roar and snarl viciously. Its bloodied jaws dripped a thick green liquid with a foul odor.

As the liquid dripped onto Acheron's face, it sizzled and caused his skin to corrode. "Argh!" He gritted his teeth and cried out in agony.

Yet, Acheron couldn't believe how fast the beastly Predator had recovered after being impaled in the chest earlier. It astounded him that the beast's wound had fully healed within minutes.

Still, he couldn't understand why the beast targeted him.

"Get off me, you damn beast!" he shouted as his hands pushed against the blade with all his might. He tri