Get ready for battle!

"Parasite creatures, huh?" Ethan muttered to himself. He'd seen these things before.

The owl's body was shriveled up, like it was just a thin layer of skin clinging to the ground.

The man, on the other hand, had a sinister glint in his eyes, eerily similar to the owl's earlier expression. A faint, unsettling smile played on his lips. After pulling up his pants, he took off, heading in the direction of the patrol squad.

It was obvious now—the parasite creatures had been drawn here by the meteorite too.

Ethan couldn't shake the feeling that these creatures weren't native to Earth. Maybe they'd come from outer space, sensing the meteorite somehow… like it was calling to them.