"What should we do now? The outside is full of those demons, and those demon dogs keep coming in, and we don't have much food left..."
Rebecca looked somewhat frightened and desperate.
If it weren't for the child, she might have thought about ending her life.
She also knew that her husband wasn't joking when he said those rats could be used as backup food.
Watching her son retching made her heart ache.
"I'll handle the hyenas that come in."
Billy Butcher recounted his ammunition and checked his gear.
For some reason, after successfully killing a lesser demon, he slowly discovered that his body was gradually strengthening.
At one point, he even thought he might be a psychic.
Having protected his wife up to this point, he now had the strength to kill those ordinary demon dogs.
He was even looking forward to encountering them, as it would enhance his capabilities!
Although he had rescued his wife, the hatred in his heart for the Homelanders had not lessened at all.