The wolf tribes' pact leader is well aware of what is going on. He is not as foolish as the other wolves, who just act on instinct. The wolf clan head recognized that the small lady in front of him was not normal; he recognized it right away, which is why he stood up to end her right away but failed. The small child was no longer the same as in the earlier encounter. His hair is screaming at him to flee as far as possible, leaving everyone behind. But his wolf blood prevents him from doing so. The final battle This is the last showdown between him and her—the wolf tribe's proudest leader versus the human civilization's small girl. Both warriors' blood is on fire, and they can't wait to taste more. The pact leader prepared its claws by lowering its front torso, and all of its furs stood up, creating an electric energy momentum between the skin and the fur. He growls loudly, warning everyone not to approach him because he'll be going all out against the bleeding, insane young girl. Gur

They opened their flashlights and continued to stroll cautiously to the spot where the Lego robot had stopped moving. Unfortunately, they didn't discover the Lego robot or the two shadows they saw via the camera when they got to the area. “This gives me chills,” Edward stated as his hand began to tremble, explaining why the camera wasn't focused. “Stop being a jerk and film me properly,” Samantha says as she combs her hair with her hands to make sure she looks good in front of the camera. “Are we ready?” The guy said, and Edward nodded, “The camera rolls in 3, 2, 1,” and he hand signaled to indicate that the recording had begun. “Hello, my name is Samantha, and welcome to the "What's the Truth?" show.” "We are currently inside the Ayala Mall here in Cebu," she added. “What are we doing here? Do you remember what happened in the past few months?” “There were so many missing people inside the mall that even the police couldn't find the reasons for their disappearances.” “We're here t

It's been many weeks since the tragedy in the village, but no one knows or has heard anything about what happened there. It appears to have never existed in the first place. The master-disciple duo stood at the food booth, staring at the grilled meat with seasonal vegetables, salads, and various sauces. Everyone wants to nibble on that piece of meat because of the perfume it emits.“Can we eat?” Gura asked while salivating at the dish in front of her eyes. “Nope…” Screw said, while his stomach grumbled, “You got money?” He asked.“None,” she cried.[The system suggests working as an adventurer.]The system suddenly suggested the most efficient way to gain spare money. As he read the system prompt, Screw started to create a future plan for him and his daughter, Gura.“I think I know what I should do.” Screw walks away from the food booth, and Gura follows him into some dark alleyways, turning right from the corner. “Whe