I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 1250 I'm Very Strong

The captain did not specify who it was.

However, several of them, who were over fifty years old and elderly, as well as several who were injured and could not go far, stepped forward without saying a word.

They are getting old.

The remaining young people are the hope for the future.

Some of them also have family members in the city.

But they chose to stay without hesitation.

The others were filled with grief and indignation, but none of them turned back or stopped in their tracks.

Carrying a heavy load of prey on his back.

They quickly left the forest.

He carried the hopes of the entire city on his back.

The members of the hunting party can die, but they cannot all be wiped out.

Even if they know it's just a matter of prolonging their lives.

The prey hunted can only satisfy the needs of some people.

It is far from enough to supply the entire city.

"You two should leave quickly too."

The captain roared at Shattered Soul and End.

Shattered Soul sighed.

He hadn't originally planned to make a move.

Shattered Soul drew the weapon from his waist, a long sword that had been forged by a craftsman in the city.

Although his heavy sword was of superior attack power, even a ghost could tell he was extraordinary the moment he took it out.

So he had no choice but to put the greatsword into his spatial storage.

Although this long sword was an ordinary sword, it was enough for him.

After all, these monsters are just ordinary mutated monsters.

He gripped his longsword, assumed a stance, and with a powerful push of his feet, he charged forward like a cannonball.

Body rotates.

The knife spun down along the body and fell.

puff!

A mutated monster was cut in half at the waist.

The captain's eyes widened.

Shattered Soul didn't stop, instead kicking a tree trunk beside it.

Crack! A crack appeared in the tree trunk from being stepped on.

He then used this force to charge towards the other two mutated monsters.

The group was still struggling against the mutated monster.

But then I felt a dark shadow fall from the sky.

The knife flashed.

Both mutated monsters were cut in half.

Those people were immediately stunned.

"You, you..."

The captain's mouth trembled.

He stammered and couldn't speak.

Shattered Soul swung his blade, flicking off the blood that stained it.

He looked up, a hint of murderous intent still lingering in his eyes.

The captain was startled.

Shattered Soul: "I told you, I'm very strong."

So killing the three mutated monsters was no surprise; it was just a matter of sheer force.

The captain hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Those moves, those actions.

It was concise and efficient, without a single unnecessary step.

You can tell at a glance that he's been specially trained.

But since the other party had said that, what could the captain do? He could only agree, "Is that so? You're incredibly strong! Hahahaha..."

By the end of his laughter, he felt his lips were stiff.

The others, who had thought they were going to die, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shattered Soul with eyes full of admiration and shock.

Especially those elderly hunters.

Even after hunting for so many years, they couldn't draw their knives so decisively.

His physical abilities and knife-wielding skills were terrifyingly strong.

It is likely that only a martial arts master who specializes in swordsmanship can achieve this.

They all realized that Shattered Soul's identity was not simple.

In short, it could absolutely not be the fleeing merchants they previously claimed.

This is the kind of expert who can kill mutated monsters as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

As long as he doesn't get surrounded by mutated monsters, a few ordinary mutated monsters pose no threat to him at all.

But none of them asked any questions.

They had just been rescued, and they immediately started questioning them.