Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

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When Galen heard this name, his body trembled and the light in his eyes shone as if it were tangible.


The person standing 5 meters away from him was the murderer of his mother!


Galen clenched his fists, ready to make his move.


But just at that moment, a man in a cheap suit, as if he were a worker on his way home, suddenly stopped in his tracks, an old man leisurely strolling with his hands behind his back also halted, a young mother pushing a stroller came to a standstill, and a few workers fixing a nearby drain stopped as well. All of their gazes were fixed on Galen.


Like predators eying their prey, they were ready to tear Galen to shreds at any moment.


Even though he had just won the 'game,' none of those 'survivors' he had faced could give him the sense of danger he was feeling now.


Chapter 8 Making the Most of Everything