The moment this stalker turned around, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes expanding before him like the headlights of a high-speed train.
Then he experienced the sensation of being slammed by a high-speed train, as though every bone in his body were about to shatter.
The stalker could not even let out a muffled groan before plunging headfirst into the construction debris.
The second stalker had slipped into the dustproof mesh, searching for their target.
Hearing the commotion, he poked his head out of the dustproof mesh but found nothing unusual.
However, when he ducked his head back into the dustproof mesh, he saw Meng Chao's furious face—and a fist growing larger and larger between his eyes.
The second stalker likewise had no time to scream before Meng Chao knocked him to the ground with one punch and dragged him deeper into the dustproof mesh.
The third, the fourth...
The stalkers vanished one after another, and for a time, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Senior Harvester realized something was wrong.
The scene before him reminded him of harvesting monsters deep in the wilderness, only to stumble into a monster ambush—the suffocating stillness before death struck.
The last three stalkers no longer bothered to disguise themselves. They desperately closed in on him while drawing their weapons.
The large-caliber pistols loaded with Crystal Bullets, capable of blowing a monster's head apart with one shot, and the daggers smeared with neurotoxin potent enough to paralyze even a Tyrant Mammoth gave Senior Harvester a slight sense of relief.
But in the next second, Meng Chao descended from the sky.
He jumped straight down from the scaffolding six or seven stories above, landing squarely on Senior Harvester's head and smashing him to the ground.
By the time everyone reacted, Meng Chao had