They soon had their answer.
On the cratered ground of the devastated area, they saw a terrifying Mutant Beast, dozens of meters long, lying motionless.
At that moment, the unmoving Mutant Beast on the ground showed no signs of life.
Half of its head was gone. Standing before it was a human in camouflage, weapon in hand.
"CHIRP CHIRP CHIRP…"
The flock of birds, which had intended to land at the water source for a drink, panicked at the sight.
For their own safety, they decided to find water elsewhere. With a flutter of wings, the flock turned and flew off into the distance.
Lin Li held his Spiritual Longsword, gazing at the prey he had killed, its head half-shattered.
Suddenly, he heard a clamor of chirping from the sky. He looked up to see it was just a flock of ordinary birds.
'As long as they aren't Mutant Beasts, I don't need to be overly cautious.'
Lowering his gaze, Lin Li crouched down, touched the dead beast, and stored it away on the Mysterious Small Island.
