At seven in the evening, the nightlife of Yamaguchi Village had just begun.
In the hunting camp, a dinner was also taking place.
The manager of the entire camp, Six Paths Scar Kimura, was, as always, leading that huge monkey.
The monkey was tied with a specially made chain, silently swallowing what Six Paths Scar fed it.
Six Paths Scar teased it from ti to ti, but the monkey was quite indifferent, giving him no feedback at all.
Only when pushed to the limit by Six Paths Scar’s slapping would it fiercely bare its teeth and grimace.
At this, Six Paths Scar just laughed out loud.
After teasing the monkey a bit, he started eating and drinking himself, all the while observing the scene.
The black-handed n dining with him numbered only six, each exuding a brutal aura, and at that mont they were extrely excited, shouting loudly, creating a lively atmosphere.
They were all discussing and even betting around the situation in the center of the ground.
There were four glass people in the middle, currently holding weapons and armor, also dressed in thick armor, yet still shivering.
Because opposite them, inside a huge steel cage, hundreds of green-eyed Radiation Wolves were baring their teeth and drooling in anticipation.
The Radiation Wolves were as strong as bulls, averaging two hundred kilograms.
Their alpha wolf was even larger and fiercer, almost twice as tall as the other Radiation Wolves.
With bright eyes, it stood proud and motionless, its shiny black fur gleaming moon-white under the moonlight, exuding a handso air.
"Let the young wolves taste so blood first."
"Release those smallest ones."
Six Paths Scar shouted, and soone quickly did so.
Three obviously juvenile wolves, smaller than most, were released; they seed inexperienced in hunting, always lingering in front of the cage bars, hesitant to attack.
The glass people, needless to say, were deeply aware that even a small wolf could be more formidable than themselves and dared not act rashly.
At that mont, they just clutched their weapons tightly, huddled together for defense, and shouted loudly to intimidate the young wolves.
The young wolves were indeed fooled, still lingering, observing, and probing.
Six Paths Scar grew impatient, took a gulp of water, suddenly stood up, and with a foot on the railing, sprayed forcefully into the center.
The spray of water, like arrows, drenched above the three young wolves, dispersing into a mist as it fell.
It was thinner than a drizzle, hardly feeling wet when it hit.
Yet the young wolves seed to sll sothing, their breathing beca rough, and their eyes fearless.
"Awoo! Attack!" Six Paths Scar himself took the lead with a howl.
The three young wolves, as if commanded, charged out, surrounding and hunting the four people.
The four, as if facing a great enemy, imdiately stood back to back, shielded with shields, wildly slashing with their swords.
But the young wolves were much quicker, curling their bodies to dodge the blades, and struck out fiercely with a claw, powerful and forceful.
"Bang!" The shield didn’t break, but the person was sent flying.
The young wolves, although only fifty kilograms, had the strength of four to five tis their body weight.
These n weren’t any remarkable characters; even with armor, nearly half a ton of impact force hit them, causing cries and broken bones.
Seeing them so weak and slling the blood, the three young wolves suddenly beca energized and even more ferocious.
They quickly disrupted the glass people’s formation, attacking in turns, wearing them out.
The glass people’s desire to survive was very strong, and the chopping down of their swords was not easy for the young wolves either.
Nevertheless, the young wolves didn’t fight them head-on but continued to wear them down, using their agility to try to bleed out the four n alive.
If things continued this way, they could last a maximum of five minutes before being devoured alive by the three young wolves.
But just then, a low growl ca from afar.
The sound was soft but prolonged, heard by many strong individuals present.
Six Paths Scar’s brows furrowed instantly as he stood up and looked toward the direction of the Radiation Beast Nest.
Imdiately from that direction, a series of disturbances arose.
"Clang clang thud thud..."
It was as if thousands of beasts were stampeding, the noise growing louder and louder.
"What!"
The other black-handed n also realized, imdiately drawing their weapons and leaping onto the roofs.
"The Radiation Beasts are alard!"
"The nest’s fences have been broken through."
Six Paths Scar coldly ordered, "Release all the wolf packs!"
The guards here were few, besides them seven, there were only three patrolling around, only ten black-handed n in total.
Although all were at True Wolf Level or even Tiger Level, they weren’t the main forces defending the hunting camp.
The main forces were actually those Radiation Wolves!
The beast cages were opened, and three hundred and fifty wolves dashed out.
Radiation Wolves were born at Young Wolf Level, grew into Sub-Wolf Level as juveniles, and reached True Wolf Level when fully matured.
There were one hundred and twenty adult wolves alone at the mont.
They had keen senses, were skilled in coordination, excelled in rushing and hunting.
One could say that the defensive forces here seed understaffed, but they were actually stronger than in most areas.
"Onitaro, go stop the cattle from charging out of the hunting camp!"
"Awoooo!"
Six Paths Scar uttered another wolf howl after speaking for a bit; the alpha wolf clearly understood, howling to the sky, and the wolf pack charged into action.
In front, a large group of Radiation Cattle were charging, adult Radiation Cattle stood over two ters at the shoulder and weighed 2.5 tons, truly colossal creatures, their collective charge was imposing.
The wolves bared their teeth, howled, and even leapt up to bite onto the backs of the cattle.
But the cattle herd, as if crazed, weren’t scared of the wolf pack at all; instead, they jumped and shook, throwing the Radiation Wolves off their backs.
So of the weaker Sub-Wolves were even trampled to death before they could dodge.
"What!"
"The Radiation Cattle have been incited into a rampage! This is man-made!"
The black-handed n glared furiously, their organs overworking as they emitted a strong aura, personally charging forward to stop them.
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