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Translator: Ashish
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Late at night…
Casting a deep glance at Raya Mountains not far from Misty Mountains, Yu Zi Yu’s eyes narrowing slightly.
Under the cover of the night, the towering mountains appeared like a colossal monster, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression.
However, this great mountain range had become the hunting ground for Sarcosuchus and other Mutant Beasts.
Yu Zi Yu chuckled in his heart as his eyes flickered with anticipation.
Just then, Yu Zi Yu suddenly froze, as if sensing something.
“They’re here!?” He pursed his lips into a faint sneer as his gaze shifted toward the south of Misty Mountains.
In that direction, a group of rats had sneaked in.
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On the outskirts of Misty Mountains, within the dense mist…
*Tap, tap tap…* Accompanied by heavy footsteps, four blurry figures could be made out in the hazy mist.
What was surprising about these figures was that while two of them appeared Human, they did not seem entirely Human.
One had the head of a Wolf and the body of a Human. Whereas the other had Cat-like features, with a long black tail swinging left and right behind the figure.
As for the last two, although they were Humans, they were still quite unusual.
One happened to be a young girl, but she was surrounded by flames.
And the last person was draped in a black windbreaker.
Even though he was suppressing it as much as possible, his intense, nauseating smell of blood was still discernible, making others instinctively avoid him.
This was the leader of the Genomarines, known as ‘Number Zero – The Vampire.’
This time, only three members of Genomarines had ventured deep into Misty Mountains, while the other members had dispersed in various directions, gradually closing in.
Apart from the three members of Genomarines, there was another individual, a prodigy of China – Ling Er.
The reason Ling Er was sent was because she volunteered. One reason was that Misty Mountains were her hometown, and she was quite familiar with the area. The other reason was that the silver-haired middle-aged man was her Teacher.
And she was willing to venture into this dangerous territory to search for her Teacher. It was quite a convincing reason. At least, that was what she said to persuade most of the military brass.
Furthermore, a few trusted confidants of the silver-haired middle-aged man had a hint of closeness in their eyes when looking at her.
“Can General Li really be trapped in a place like this?” the wolf-headed man, who could speak like a Human, taunted with a playful tone.
He was no stranger to General Li, who was just like the Vampire, a complete monster.
Despite both being Tier-1 Superhumans, General Li had managed to injure him with a single sword strike, which was truly terrifying.
“If you don’t speak, no one will think you as a mute,” responding in a cold voice, the Catwoman snorted with disdain.
[This guy is really the worst. Sooner or later, he would die due to his arrogance.] As these thoughts swirled in her mind, the Catwoman turned her gaze toward the two figures walking in front, her eyes narrowing slightly.
The Flame Princess, Ling Er, and the Vampire, Kerry Hall.
[Strange, when did these two get close after the fight?]
Just then, as if sensing something, the figure in a black windbreaker far ahead suddenly stopped.
“Yo.” Calling in a playful tone, the figure disappeared from the spot all of a sudden.
By the time the Catwoman reacted, she suddenly felt a tightness around her back.
At the same time, a cold and extremely pale hand slowly moved along her neck.
“How’s it going, Kitty? Missed me?” Softly whispering, the figure lifted the hat atop his head, revealing a handsome young man with long platinum blond hair. Kerry Hall was a man of mixed heritage, inheriting the physical features of people across the ocean, and the bloodline from China.
If it were not for his terrifying Vampiric Innate Talent, this young man would surely have excelled in various fields. Nevertheless, even as a Superhuman, he was still a force to reckon with.
His fearsome strength had put the military brass ill at ease.
He slowly opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs.
But the next moment, after noticing the terrified expression on the Catwoman’s face, he waved her away.
“Tsk tsk, I can’t afford to drink the blood of a subpar specimen like you.” Saying so, he retracted his fangs and turned his gaze back to the silhouette not far away.
“If you dare to target me, I guarantee that I’ll reduce you to ashes.”
“Um…” Hearing the voice from the distance, Kerry was slightly taken aback. But the next moment, he pursed his lips, revealing a mischievous smile.
“Ashes? Now that’s something to look forward to,” muttering, Kerry gazed at Ling Er’s retreating figure, his eyes burning with ever-increasing passion.
However, this passion was unlike the gaze of a predator toward its prey, rather it had indescribable complex emotions.
Apart from General Li, she was the only Human who had ever wounded him.
And she was a woman, no less.
[Tsk tsk, interesting!] However, at this moment, what he failed to notice was the nostalgic look on Ling Er’s face.
“This is the first time I’ve returned here as Ling Er,” whispering to herself, Ling Er’s steps became even lighter.
She felt like she was returning to her home.
The mist shrouding Misty Mountains meant nothing to these Tier-1 Superhumans.
In just a short while, their group of four had already arrived at the inner part of Misty Mountains.
However, at this moment…
*Roar, Roar, Roar…* Deep, resonant roars as if coming from prehistoric times suddenly echoed through the mountains.
“The legendary Mist Beasts are here,” the Catwoman warned as her pointed black Cat ears twitched slightly.
But just then…
*Boom!* With a deafening boom, the clouds and mist suddenly converged, twisting with each other to form a massive vortex.
The next moment, an enormous Bull, appearing as if it was carrying a mountain on its back, gradually emerged from the vortex.
“A giant Bull!?“ At the sight of it, the Werewolf grinned and actually advanced instead of retreating.
He fiercely kicked the ground, causing the ground to shake, before shooting toward the mist-formed giant Bull.
“Go to Hell.” With a violent shout, the Werewolf punched toward the giant Bull.
*Crack…* The very air seemed to have exploded while raging Spiritual Energy converged on the fist. After a moment, a shockwave rippled out before a wave of wind, dozens of meters high, swept through the surroundings with a piercing howl.
At the same time, the punch landed solidly on the Mist Beast, the Mountain Back Bull. However, much to the Werewolf’s bewilderment, his punch seemed to have hit nothing but air.
Apart from the billowing clouds of mist, there was nothing else.
What left him even more puzzled was an inexplicable sense of danger welling up within him.
As he slowly raised his gaze, the Werewolf was astonished to find the massive Bull slowly opening its mouth.
More importantly, a storm was brewing within its throat.
The next moment…
With a deafening roar, a massive tornado, dozens of meters wide, crashed onto the Werewolf.
Before he could even react, the Werewolf was blasted into the ground dozens of meters deep.
What was even more tragic was that a colossal Bull’s hoof descended menacingly from the sky.
