Night fell quietly. Su Hao put on a set of black clothes and pulled a hood over his head—the kind used for robbing banks. Then he quietly pushed open the door and slipped into the darkness.
Tonight's objective was simple: capture a few people and question them about what this slaughter was really about, and whether it matched his guesses.
In Temple Forest City, the slaughter never stopped at night. Many Evolutionaries died every day, and even more Evolutionaries were born. As long as the population base was large enough, the night could retain enough vitality.
Before long, Su Hao found his target.
It was a duel between a Muscle Man nearly three meters tall and a short-haired man covered in scales.
The scaled man raised his scale-covered forearms before his head, meeting the Muscle Man's barrage of heavy punches.
Every punch forced the scaled man back several steps, but none could truly threaten his life.
Before long, the Muscle Man's fists were cut open by the sharp scales. Drops of blood dyed his fists red and stained the scales crimson.
And whenever the scaled man tried to counterattack, the Muscle Man's fists drove him back, leaving him no choice but to endure the beating passively.
"Hah!" The huge Muscle Man took a step back. The muscles across his body swelled as he assumed a stance, then threw a vicious punch with all his strength.
The scaled man raised his thick forearm covered in heavy scales and met the Muscle Man's fist head-on.
"Bang!"
The scaled man was sent flying four or five meters backward by the tremendous force and crashed to the ground.
"My chance!" The Muscle Man was overjoyed. The ground exploded beneath his feet as his massive body bore down on the scaled man.
"Bang bang bang!"