Chapter-12

"Is that all there is?"

Alex was willing to take such a risk by engaging in such dangerous behaviour.

In any case, there has been a fatality. Why not use it if it has the potential to leave the enemy with wounds that can never be healed before they die?

Even though this particular layer of venom is not present, Alex still puts up a valiant fight, even though all that it accomplishes is leave a scar on the other side.

However, despite the fact that the venom had made its way into the blood of the other individual, there was no question that the mutant had passed away.

Despite this, Alex did not relax his guard at all.

It takes the venom about three seconds to travel from the blood to the brain and cervical nerves, which is why it has the potential to render people completely ineffective in combat.

And because the level of the baptism is typically much higher than that of the typical person, it only takes about five seconds to render them immobile.

It only takes the nimble hunter 5 seconds to be able to spare everything and kill himself with the same thoughts.

Alex gripped his dagger tightly, gathered his eyes around him, and assumed a strong defensive stance as he waited for the furious counterattack from his opponent.

You have a chance of surviving the night if you can hold on to these five seconds.

In addition, the spar that was found in the mutant's brain has a very high value.

Despite this, the storm did not attack Alex in the final two seconds of his life before he passed away.

This caused him to look up in confusion, and when he did, he saw that the little boss had taken the steel knife in his left hand and was raising it high while grinning. His teeth were full of scum!

Click!

Before the venom from his right hand could spread to the rest of his body, the leader fought with his left hand and chopped down on his elbows. The sound of the chopping bones was clear and distinct.

"Wait, what?"

Alex stared in shock at the severed arm that had fallen to the ground and had almost immediately transformed into a pool of green pus with smoke.

The rest of the little boss's body was irrelevant, with the exception of the blood spewing from his broken arm and the painful screams, but the little boss himself was irrelevant.

During the final days of a person's life, it is not uncommon for them to give up a portion of their body in exchange for their entire life.

Alex anticipated, as one of the possibilities, that the leader's broken arm would behave in a way that would allow him to rescue himself.

You have to strike first while your adversary is still getting used to the excruciating pain; they won't be able to do it on their own.

Alex once more raised his dagger and advanced toward the opponent's neck in an attempt to cut him down.

The cheekbone dagger did not penetrate the opponent's skin as was anticipated, but the swiftly strengthened leader's left hand provided quick resistance against the knife handle...

"You, this asshole, I will give you firsthand experience of what it means to learn that life is superior to death!!"

The small chieftain was in so much pain that his eyes were bloodshot and he glared at Alex while gritting his teeth in his mouth. He wanted nothing more than to eat the other person alive!

Was a low-ranking citizen responsible for the severing of an arm belonging to a noble "baptizer"?!!

In an instant, Alex felt an extremely violent breath coming from the other person, and just as he was about to retract the dagger, he flew back to a safe distance to get away from the situation.

He noticed my shadow moving quickly next to me.

Then, Garzo experienced a chill in the abdominal region, and then the cramping, painful sensation spread from the abdominal region to the rest of his body!

After receiving a kick from the thunder hunter in the form of a lightning-like thunderbolt, Alex flew straight to Maxwell, who was located five metres away.

On his way out, Maxwell could hear the cracking sound of several broken ribs in his chest. He then suddenly fell to the ground, kicking up a significant amount of dust, and he was unconscious.

Han Alex struggled to look up as he watched the other person rip his clothes, wrap around the broken arm to stop the bleeding, and then grimace and walk towards him while holding the knife in his left hand.

I am just a regular person who has tried many different strategies and given it my all, but I have not been successful in beating the mutants...

His eyelids grew heavier over time, and eventually, the darkness covered his eyes completely.

Uh...

I have no idea how long the night remained pitch black. Alex did not emerge from his coma until he felt a scorching heat all over his body. It was at that point that he became aware of his surroundings.

He struggled to open his drooping eyelids and discovered that his entire body was bound to the cross that had been erected. It was difficult for him to breathe as a result of the severe pain that was caused by the fracture of the ribs.

"Howl!!"

In addition to this, he had a strong burning sensation that crawled through his skin from head to toe, which caused Alex to finally be unable to withstand the excruciating roar.

"Uh? Boss!!!! This guy has finally come to! "

Alex was startled when he suddenly recognized the previous speaker's ethereal tone.

David quickly threw down the iron bucket that had been holding the scalding water and ran to a location where the boss could be found.

Alex blinked his eyes slowly and weakly, and saw that he was now in a simple tent camp, and that he was surrounded by dozens of tents, along with other obstacles like barbed wire, tripods, and other structures, to form a small temporary shelter.