Chapter 85 The Great Hunt 6 (2/2)

*Bang, bang, bang...*

Against such creature, John decided to use the advanced weapon. There was way too much Batongs for him to go forward with a bow and arrow.

I'm no time, the flock was completely annihilated before they could even get closer to John.

Once he was done with the Batongs, John resumed his travel...

The deeper he went in the landscape, the brighter it got.

On his way he had found some more Florans, but they were easily defeated by John since they weren't even close to the pair of Florans that he had dealt before.

John was able to feel that after every each encounter, the next one was easier. The experience that he got by actually fighting against people that would bet their lives on the fight, really helped John to swiftly improve.

Unfortunately, the amount of injuries also stacked up. His clothes were filled with rips, and his whole body was almost covered in bloodied bandages.

Even though he exchange the bandages from time to time, he always get injuries, it doesn't how easy the encounter was, stacking new ones and opening old ones.

John had just landed in another island when he saw something a few kilometers away from the place was.

It was the end of the canyon like landscape.

He was able to see a final giant flat platform and at the end of it, there it was, the giant metal door.

John crouched in the ground and squinted his eyes to watch what was happening in the platform.

He was able to see some figures that were walking around there. He also saw that in the middle of the circle of Florans, there was a huge beast body.

The beast looked like a red wolf, but it had prolonged teeth like a saber tiger, and also a circular horn like that of a goat.

John never saw such strange beats and even when he took a picture using his PIPS to see if there was information about it on the Universal Bestiary Codex, it didn't had any information about such wolf in there.

”Am I late?” John's eyes focused in the situation that was happening there.

The group looked completely uninterested about the beast's body. They were, in fact, resting and recovering from the injuries that they suffered from the battle.

Glancing around the platform, John was also able to see some Floran bodies spread around.

He sadly shook his head, but his face stayed stoic. He had already seen way too many bodies on his way toward this place.

He never thought that one day he would get used to seeing dead bodies.

The realization scared him a little, but he knew that the universe was different now, he feel the need to change, get stronger, and get more....cold-hearted.

Slowly John walked forward and in no time he got at the edge of the last platform, just behind the group of Florans.

He was able to see that there were 4 Florans resting on the platform. That means that there was probably one more Floran around, acting as the watcher for the group.

John searched the place around, looking for any indication that there was one more Floran.

But even after seconds of analysing, he was unable to spot a single soul beside those four that were around the beast.

”Huh?” His body suddenly froze up. He stood still, not daring to move a single muscle.

[Someone's watching me...] He was able to feel that someone was looking at his every movements with great focus.

Even though he was unable to feel any ill intent from the intense gaze, he didn't dare to move.