Hunter Tiger might have seemed stupid, but none of the enemies who had died at his hands would have thought so.
As a warrior who had clawed his way up from the very bottom, every step he took had been earned through struggle. There was no water in his wine.
Countless times, with just a little less luck, he would have become another nameless nobody dead in the ruins.
But if one called Hunter Tiger clever, many of the things he did were not only beyond an ordinary person's imagination—they were impossible to understand even afterward.
Take what he was doing now, for example. After seeing Aldrich arrive at Tian Yuan Territory first—
The man had insisted on dragging the old man out for a one-on-one fight, claiming that since they had finally met again, they had to exchange the feelings of their past.
"Cough, cough. Youth really is wonderful."
"Hunter Tiger, this old man can't keep playing around with you like this. Save your strength to deal with our common enemy."
Aldrich helplessly shook his head. After struggling a few times, he quietly admitted defeat.
That said, even if he had returned to his prime and possessed his peak combat strength—
He still could not have gained any advantage against Hunter Tiger, who was already over forty.
As a half-mutant, the blood flowing through Hunter Tiger's body had given him terrifying physical abilities.
In certain aspects, his lower limit might even be higher than the upper limit humans could reach through years of training.
Combined with the advanced Powered Battle Armor he wore, his combat strength became even more difficult to fathom.
"This really isn't like you." Hunter Tiger frowned slightly, then laughed happily. "Our enemy has already bared its fangs. Now it is the soldiers' turn to shine!"