On the way here, Zhou Murong was still wondering if Zhao Yueming and the others were already dead.
If Zhao Yueming died, the Iron-Furred Bull in its berserk state would definitely turn into a mad cow and rush out of the factory.
Unexpectedly, she witnessed the Iron-Furred Bull being beaten to death.
If the other party was a battle general, or even a combat master, Zhou Murong would not be surprised.
However, the problem was that the other party was just a trainee warrior who had not completed the official warrior examination.
Riding on the mad Iron-Furred Bull, he charged through the entire factory.
To be able to remain calm in the face of the Iron-furred Bull's horns.
When he was strong enough to topple the Iron-Hair Bull, he pressed down on the bull's horns and hammered the bull's head.
Zhou Murong was dumbfounded.
She was still gathering high-pressure wind blades in her palm, ready to kill the Iron-furred Bull.
But now, it seemed that it was completely unnecessary.
The Iron-Furred Bull was killed by Su Haochuan.
After Su Haochuan confirmed that the Iron-furred Bull was dead, he released the hand that was holding the bull's horn.
"The vitality of a beast is indeed tenacious.”
Su Haochuan raised his hand and looked at his fist.
Even Su Haochuan couldn't believe that the position of the fist only had a slight scratch on his skin.
"Has my body become so strong after being reborn?”
"If it were anyone else, it would be normal for their bones to shatter, let alone their skin and flesh being torn apart.”
"I didn't expect myself to only have a small wound.”
"However, the most important thing now is to finish off the opponent.”
Su Haochuan found a kukri knife nearby and gave the Iron-Furred Bull a few more slashes.
Then, he found a silver tracker on the neck of the Iron-furred Bull.
"The silver tracker, looks like I got a hundred points.”
Su Haochuan glanced at the silver tracker and threw it into the tactical backpack behind him.
He then took out some bandages and medicine to bandage his palm.
His injuries were not serious, but Su Haochuan still chose to pester him.
After doing all this, Su Haochuan turned his head and looked at the sky.
Just now, he had a feeling that he was spying on her.
But when she looked up, she didn't see anyone.
"If you want to fly, you have to be at least a battle general or above, right?”
Su Haochuan muttered to himself and went back to the original factory to cut off Zhao Yueming's arm. He didn't have time to retrieve the kukri knife.
After Su Haochuan left, Zhou Murong, who was standing on a roof, revealed a surprised expression again.
"Did he notice me just now?"
"No, that's impossible."
"It should be a coincidence! How could a mere official warrior discover me, a battle general?”
"Moreover, the distance between us is still so far.”
"It should be a coincidence, it should be a coincidence.”
"Forget it, why should I care about this problem? I'd better go back.”
Zhou Murong chose to fly back to the monitoring room.
However, what she didn't notice was that Su Haochuan, who was only a quasi-official soldier, had already left a faint mark in her heart.
After the factory collapsed, Zhao Yueming's corpse and Su Haochuan's kukri knife were buried in the ruins.
It took Su Haochuan a while to find his kukri knife in the rubble.
Su Haochuan put the two kukri knives back into the scabbards on his legs and left the factory to continue hunting.
At three in the afternoon.
On the balcony of a small bungalow, a human figure and a beast shadow crossed each other.
Su Haochuan was currently fighting against two mid-level fierce beasts, the Three-Tailed Civet.
These beasts didn't have the strength and defense of the Iron-Furred Bulls, but they were extremely fast and agile.
Moreover, the claws that shot out from the meat pad were extremely sharp.
If he was hit by a claw, even his tactical uniform would be torn.
Under normal circumstances, warriors rarely picked cats to fight, because high agility was very troublesome.
However, Su Haochuan chose to do the opposite. He looked for this kind of beast with high agility to train his movement technique and saber technique.
"Meow!"
The Three-Tailed Civet let out a cry and jumped off the balcony wall. Like a bent black lightning bolt, it rushed towards Su Haochuan.
He stretched out his claws, and the sharp claws shot out toward Su Haochuan.
Su Haochuan raised his kukri to block the attack, and with his other hand, he used the kukri to slash at the Three-Tailed Civet.
At this moment, another Three-Tailed Civet, who was standing on the balcony and waiting for an opportunity, charged over.
Su Haochuan turned around and kicked the three-tailed civet cat.
"Bang bang bang…"
The balcony was only that big of a square inch of space. Su Haochuan and the two intermediate level beasts were having a conversation there.
Even though it wasn't as destructive as the battle with the Iron-furred Bull, it was no less dangerous.
Su Haochuan was more focused on honing his combat skills.
"Alright, it's time to end it."
After Su Haochuan completely adapted to the attacks of the two Three-Tailed Civet, he knew that it would be a waste of time to continue training.
In the next attack of the Three-Tailed Spirit Cat, Su Haochuan turned his wrist and held the kukri knife horizontally with both hands.
"Mad Demon Howling Wind Slash!"
Su Haochuan's hands moved quickly, and seven or eight crisscrossing black lines flashed in the surrounding air.
This was a black blade, and the shadow of the blade left behind by the rapid speed was like a rough but fine blade net.
The two Three-Tailed Spirit Cats were successfully killed.
Su Haochuan took out two bronze trackers and stuffed them into his tactical backpack.
He then took out a bottle of water and took a bite of a compressed biscuit before taking a short rest.
He sat on the balcony and could see the other warriors fighting.
In Su Haochuan's eyes, mid-level beasts were no longer a threat.
"Do you want to challenge a high-level beast?”
Su Haochuan finished drinking the water and stuffed the bottle back into his tactical backpack.
In the afternoon, Su Haochuan had killed twelve mid-level berserk beasts.
Some caught middle-level fierce beasts that acted alone and killed them.
Some of them lured a few middle-level fierce beasts together and then created pressure for themselves, allowing themselves to undergo greater tempering in the midst of difficulties.
However, Su Haochuan still managed to kill a few intermediate level beasts in one go.
Right now, Su Haochuan felt that hunting intermediate level fierce beasts didn't give him any pressure at all.
He wanted to challenge an even stronger high-level beast!
"After the battle with the Iron-furred Bull at noon, I feel that as long as it's not an elite beast, I can still fight it.”
Su Haochuan finished his hardtack, stood up on the balcony, and jumped down.
"Let's fight! A man in the apocalypse is not afraid of a battle!"
Su Haochuan chose to challenge a high-level berserk beast!
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