As Dave stood his ground, two hybrids, one with a sleek, metallic sheen and the other with rugged, stone-like skin advanced toward him with deliberate, synchronized steps.
Their eyes, glowing faintly, locked onto him, their movements predatory yet controlled. Dave's posture remained relaxed, his gaze unwavering as he observed their approach, the ambient noise of the surroundings fading into a tense silence.
Above his field of vision, a notification from the system had appeared;
[Two Basic Tier Hybrids identified to be approaching the user]
[Do you wish to tame the hybrids?]
Without hesitation, Dave's thoughts affirmed, 'Yes.'
[Make a 2-seconds eye contact with the hybrids you want to tame]