Sun Hang took two steps back as fungal threads slowly crept along the ground toward the anomaly corpse.
He had no idea how strong the anomaly corpse was in combat. If a fight broke out now and he failed to end it quickly, it could easily draw those people acting as trial NPCs. Since he was not allowed to kill anyone, Sun Hang could not guarantee that he would escape unscathed if surrounded by a group of hunters.
The anomaly corpse staggered another step forward. Its movements made it look like a guttering candle in the wind, as though it would fall apart if left to take two more steps on its own... But the next second, that guttering candle suddenly flared with fierce light!
The anomaly corpse abruptly accelerated, its body no longer swaying. In the blink of an eye, it closed in, its five sharp-nailed fingers clawing at Sun Hang's face from a tricky angle!
At the same time, the aura emanating from the anomaly corpse surged, no longer faint and intermittent as it had been moments ago.
"Holy shit, anomaly corpses can play weak to lure in the strong too?"
Sun Hang swiftly retreated as more than a dozen fungal threads closed in from both sides, stabbing toward the anomaly corpse's body!
Judging by the intensity of the aura it was releasing, this thing was practically a super tonic for Sun Hang. If he could devour it, his Blue Bar would probably rise by another chunk.
The trial rules only prohibited killing NPCs. They never said he could not hunt wild anomaly corpses wandering around the city.
Yet the scene of fungal threads piercing through the anomaly corpse never appeared—the physical strength of this anomaly corpse far exceeded steel. Threads that could punch through ten-centimeter-thick concrete walls