Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 162

Chapter 162: Chapter 130: Control Release, Carry the Mountain and Walk_2

Translator: 549690339

The wrist device emitted a blue radiance, forming a 3D projection that showed a clear image of the area within a 100-meter radius.

“This mini monitoring device is equipped with a high-definition probe and also has energy wave sensing and infrared sensing. Any mutated creatures within 100 meters will trigger an alarm.”

Clearly, the attack on Erica Knowles last time left some lingering fear in the girls, making them more cautious about their surroundings.

For his part, Jack could only look on enviously and then nod: “It’s good to be prepared. Let’s go.”

From here, their target was more than 40 kilometers away in a straight line, and they would have to cross four mountain peaks. This was nothing more than a half-hour journey for the two of them.

Wearing full battle armor, Jack ignored the thorny shrubs in the mountain forest, climbing mountains and crossing rivers as before when hunting for golden-backed violent apes.

The girl following him was not to be outdone. With her True Strength in operation, she maintained a speed of several tens of meters per second without falling behind.

Meanwhile, as Jack and the others carried out their mission, many freshmen spread out from the small town. At the same time, armed unmanned helicopters took off from the town.

These helicopters would be scattered within a 200-kilometer radius, and rush to support if an emergency occurred anywhere.

The official side attached great importance to the trials of the new students. Each person was issued a smartwatch with a built-in map projection function to help them locate the specific spots of their tasks quickly.

In addition, if the students faced life-threatening situations they could not handle, they had the option to make an emergency call for help.

Compared to them, the treatment Jack and the others received going to Koroya felt like they were treated as stepchildren. They got nothing, and their beginner’s gift package only included a gun and nine bombs.

It was a bit ironic that their batch, who were the geniuses, got lesser protection during their trial than these ordinary cultivation students.

Was it because geniuses should experience more hardships?

“It should be around here.” On the wind howling hillside, Jack slightly lowered his head and tapped his covered wrist.

Immediately, a blue radiance shot out, forming a 20-centimeter-wide virtual projection on his wrist, showing the mountain range where Jack was.

In the projection, there was a yellow circle representing the activity range of the two Level 3 Mutant Beasts, and a white dot that represented Jack on the right side of the circle.

Mutant Beasts were not stationary creatures, and this was one of the dangers when hunting them.

When you thought you were the hunter, the Mutated Beast might be hiding behind you, ready to deliver a fatal blow. For example…

Roar!

A deafening roar exploded, and a strong wind rose behind Jack. A huge white tiger, eight meters long, four meters tall at the shoulders, and over ten meters long with its tail, roared and charged out.

The huge tiger’s limbs were thicker than a load-bearing pillar, and the claws on its paws were tens of centimeters long, giving off an oppressive aura.

In the instant the white tiger pounced, the dirt underneath Jack’s feet exploded, and he vanished from his spot, as if teleporting, appearing above the tiger’s head.

Roar!

With a barely audible elephant-like trumpet, the air exploded, and a fist covered in black real power and battle armor, accompanied by a circle of white shockwaves, violently slammed down.

Boom!

A circle of black and white shockwaves burst open on the tiger’s head, followed by a shrill scream.

Under Jack’s punch, the tiger’s skin that could withstand ordinary sniper rifle bullets burst open, its skull collapsed, and blood mixed with white liquid spurted out.

The giant tiger’s body crashed to the ground with a bang and rolled a few times before stopping due to inertia.

Jack’s expression remained calm after killing a Level 3 Mutant Beast with a single punch, showing no signs of agitation.

For him now, ordinary Level 3 Mutant Beasts did not even require him to draw his weapon. He could just kill them with a punch using his Unrivaled Domineering Power.

Roar, roar!!

Hundreds of meters away, a tiger-shaped Mutated Beast, larger by a whole size, let out a shrill roar, its blood-red eyes fixed on Jack, filled with murderous rage.

Just as Jack thought this mutated white tiger would pounce on him for revenge, it turned around to flee into the deep forest.

Apparently, having witnessed Jack killing its companion with a single punch, this slightly intelligent Mutated Beast knew it was no match for him and chose to retreat instead.

But just then, the white tiger’s head that had just turned around burst open with a bang, and a basin-sized bloody hole was blown through it.

Its enormous body fell to the ground with a thud.

On the hillside a kilometer away, Freya Louise stood up with her sniper rifle, its barrel still emitting a faint wisp of smoke.

Seeing this, Jack smiled and gave her a thumbs up for a job well done.

Soon, Jack dragged the corpses of the two mutated tigers out of the mountain forest and stacked them up.

Looking at the girl who swooped down, Jack pointed in another direction: “You go deal with that White-feathered Golden Eagle, and 1’11 deal with that Horned Lizard.”

Carrying a long rifle, Freya nodded: “No problem, we’ll meet back here.”

Since this area was the territory of the mutated white tigers, although they had been killed, the scent they left behind would still deter other Mutated Beasts from invading, at least for a short while.

So Jack and Freya split up, darting into the mountain forests on either side, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tweet!

Deep in the mountain range, more than 60 kilometers away, a nine-meter Golden Eagle with mutated wings soared at a high altitude. Every time it flapped its wings, a raging wind was stirred up.

This was a White-feathered Golden Eagle that had just broken through to Level 3. As a bird of prey, it faced greater danger from the outside world.

After it was spotted some time ago, it was immediately put on the hunting list. Fortunately, Freya’s weapon was somewhat effective against it.

Whoosh! Suddenly, the Golden Eagle’s wings folded, and it dived down like a fighter jet at a terrifyingly fast speed that left afterimages in its wake..