Chapter 3 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Qin Feng pushed Zhou Hao aside and swung a fist at the razor-fanged infant.

He was much slower than the monster, yet as if by coincidence, when he threw the punch, the razor-fanged infant came towards its head first.

Bam!

It sounded like the squis.h.i.+ng of a grand, big, juicy watermelon. Red and greyish brain matter splattered everywhere.

Qin Feng frowned at this—not because the scene was too gruesome but the flesh on his knuckles that had been ripped off by the force of that strike.

Too weak! Qin Feng could not remember the last time he possessed such a frail and puny body.

But when he narrowed his eyes slightly, his tea-colored iris darkened as dark as night; an invisible strength came through the monster infant’s body into his.

The wound on his hand quickly turned into a scab. It shed off, completely healing itself as if he had never been injured in the first place.

This was Qin Feng’s talent!

Absorption!

Qin Feng’s expression was a mixture of surprise and excitement!

He recalled how in his past life, he thought that he was invincible as his abilities had been awakened. He had been so excited that he had announced it to the world. In the end, his talent had been robbed from him and was only left with the ability to absorb dead monsters’ self-strengthening abilities. That little bit of power had barely helped him to survive.

Right now, his talent was not destroyed. Did that mean that he was much stronger?

Qin Feng could feel that after he absorbed the energy from the razor-fanged infant, his physical body had gotten a lot tougher. A total of ten razor-fanged infants could at least boost his physique to G2 tier.

If that was the case, what was he waiting for then?

Qin Feng had not felt so excited in such a long time now!

When they saw their kind getting killed, the razor-fanged infants charged angrily towards the attacker from afar.

Two monsters flanked Qin Feng. One on the left and the other on the right.

Qin Feng shuffled backward, evading the attempt to close in on him.

He reached into his waist and pulled out a small dagger less than fifteen centimeters, and took a calculated slash at one of the razor-fanged infants.

Argh!!!

The monster’s throat was sliced open, and its tiny body dropped to the ground, its neck and head clinging to each other only by a layer of skin.

Fresh, warm blood spilled all over the ground.

Qin Feng raised a leg and kicked the second razor-fanged baby, sending it sliding three meters backward.

So, as to not waste this opportunity, Qin Feng threw himself at the creature and swished the dagger downwards, plunging it into the razor-fanged infant’s chest, not stopping until he could he feel the blade hit the hard ground!

One of the razor-fanged infants let out a shrill cry that resembled a cat yowling. The noise, which also sounded a little bit like a baby crying, drew another group of infants toward Qin Feng.

The latter remained composed as he made some calculations on how to tackle the creatures sequentially.

His rich experience in battling was more than enough to help him combat these unsightly abominations of nature.

The only thing was, his body could not catch up with his rhythm. All around him, the monsters were slowly closing on him, ready to tear him apart.

Then, it pounced without warning!

Crunch!!!

One of them sank their teeth into Qin Feng, sending a blinding shock in the thick soup of his brain.

Paralyzing pain in his punctured calf seared through the entire leg.

But that was not the scariest part. At the same time, another one of the creatures jumped for his neck.

Danger was approaching. No. Here it was!

Qin Feng raised a hand in an attempt to s.h.i.+eld his neck with his arm.

The infant’s razor-sharp fangs dug into the flesh of Qin Feng’s arm. At least his neck was protected.