Chapter 562 Going Back

After ensuring that all the remaining mutated cows chasing the truck had been dealt with, Vulture took a moment to rest his aching arms.

Gripping the massive hammer in one hand and the rope in the other, he dangled from the side of the moving truck, catching his breath.

Only after regaining some strength did he begin the slow and arduous climb back onto the roof, his exhaustion evident in every strained movement.

The truck continued hauling the unconscious mutated cows behind it, their massive bodies dragging over rocks, sticks, and other debris scattered along the dirt road.

Despite the frequent impacts, Vulture and the others knew these collisions were far from enough to kill the beasts; the mutated cows' incredible defensive resilience was well-known to the group.

Meanwhile, the driver skillfully managed the vehicle, keeping it steady despite the additional burden.