All good things must come to an end. To be more specific, as fun as that fight was, the hares had a very predictable movement and attack pattern, not to mention they almost always fell for his clones, attacking them first, it did not last long.
Nero used a number of cards to scan the surrounding sugarcane, but there was too much interference so they did not yield any substantial results. In the end, he could only trust his instincts to move on when he felt like there was nothing else watching him.
Before he moved on, however, Nero kneeled down to observe the hare corpses. Its grey fur was thick and tough, yet warm and comfortable to touch. Nero felt an urge to take it with him just for how amazing of a pelt it would yield, but he had no room to carry such a large creature.
