Shell Ant

In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise.
"I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..."
Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw.
"Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

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The intense smell of blood filled the air, from both lions and humans.


Ved's Adam's apple moved visibly, his lips turned pale and chapped from the rapid loss of blood.


Muddy beads of sweat trickled from his forehead, moistening the corners of his eyes.


But such discomfort would be negligible to any qualified soldier; what Ved feared more was the current stalemate.


He aimed his gun at the trees, not daring to move Short Spear from his leg.


With only his left hand functioning, if he reached to pull out or break Short Spear, Bi Fang would be unrestrained and could take the opportunity to move in his direction, or even launch another attack.


In the first attack, Ved had lost his right shoulder and arm; the second cost him his left thigh and mobility.


But if he did not pull it out, he'd be pinned to this tree forever, facing the same inevitable end.


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