Chapter 808 Attracting Disaster (1/2)
Chapter 808: Attracting Disaster
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
”Big Brother, I still haven't eaten any yet. You want your charred brethren back?” Wang Yuhang's hands trembled, as he handed over a carved slice of roast goose to the newly-descended one.
”Quack!” The white goose angrily cried and tried to attack Wang Yuhang.
”Bossman, I request your assistance once more!” Wang Yuhang called and ran over to Han Sen's side.
Han Sen took off into the skies, not wishing to kill their new foe. Killing it could potentially draw the attention of more creatures.
With Wang Yuhang in the vicinity, there was a high likelihood of this very thing happening.
”Bossman, don't run! Save me!” Wang Yuhang shouted as he ran.
”Little Uncle, I cannot save you this time. Run back to whence you came!” Han Sen yelled down to him, from the safety of the skies.
”Whence I came? Whence I came? I haven't the faintest idea where I am or how I might return to whence I came,” Wang Yuhang said in flustered response.
”Weren't you just kidnapped? Run to where those people brought you. Do that and find a way to leave the goose's ire on them.” Han Sen wanted to see who the people that kidnapped Wang Yuhang were.
”Could such a tactic work?” Wang Yuhang asked with desperation.
”Just go. I am still here.” Han Sen smiled.
”Bossman, if I am in absolute danger, I still beseech that you save me!” Wang Yuhang yelled out, as he started to run.
”Of course.” Han Sen watched Wang Yuhang run a great distance.
Wang Yuhang led the goose without a single problem, and his attraction and kiting skills were exemplary—as they always had been. He led the goose by its nose, keeping it as close as he could, all without sustaining any damage. He ran and ran, right across the mountains.
He had scaled numerous mountains, and after passing over many, Han Sen espied a camp sitting at the bottom of one particular valley. There were many tents there, and Han Sen suspected that the camp held at least two hundred people.
But because there were no flags or cloths bearing an emblem, symbol, or logo pertaining to any particular organization, Han Sen was unable to discern who they were. When Wang Yuhang reached the camp, it caused a great scene as the campers scrambled from out of their shelter in sudden distress.
The white goose was terrifyingly powerful, and the creature did not spare the lives of those who dwelled in the camp. Scores of the people there were killed, and many more of them were injured.
There was one man ordering his fellows to surround the goose, and even after observing that, he was unable to tell who they were. But one thing was for sure; they were well-trained. And even amidst the chaos, the subordinates were each able to adhere to the commands of their superiors and focus. Not a single person ran off, despite the goose's slaughter.
”Who are these people? They are pretty good. But if they cannot deal with a single super creature, for what reason have they come here?” As Han Sen pondered this puzzling conundrum, he saw something strange happen to the people he observed down below.
Under the leader's control, some people brought out a vial containing some concoction. Then, they injected themselves with the serum. Soon after, their muscles expanded and their eyes turned red and a red horn burst forth from their foreheads.
”Blood-horn shura?” Han Sen thought, with much surprise. He never did figure out where the blood-horn shura that assaulted him came from. And although he most suspected Angel Gene, he hadn't found any proof to confirm it was them.
Of everything that might have occurred on his journey here, encountering blood-horn shura was one of the most unlikely. And now, viewing them with greater clarity, they didn't look like shura at all. They were simply humans that had forced mutations upon themselves.