Those Not of Our Kind Are Sure to Harbor Different Intentions

The Lionman Swift Wind Art under my feet hasn't reached its cooldown yet. Although the whirlwind is much smaller, it still provides a bonus while I'm running.

With the combined power of electric assistance and magic, Su Mo's movement speed is exceptionally fast.

Standing on the high slope, Su Mo took one last look at the camp below, where the battle had raged, and at the humans who had already fled into the distance. He then resolutely turned and left.

War is cruel!

Especially tribal warfare! Su Mo wasn't sure if, after dealing with these kobolds, the lion-men would shift their focus to him, the one who had "provided timely help."

"Those who are not of our kind are sure to have different hearts. Compared to the lion-men, I am just one person, and besides the Explosive Pack... in terms of combat alone, I am currently no match for this kind of fearless enemy..."

"The only way to win is through chaos. Let the situation become completely chaotic! Only then will I have a chance to profit!"

The more enemies Su Mo faced, the less secure he felt.

The lion-man who seems like a potential partner is merely someone who can offer benefits. Once the lion-man discovers the secret of the Explosive Pack, and the truth comes out, Su Mo will have absolutely no way to retaliate.

An ordinary person would not go to a group of bandits with a knife to negotiate terms; Su Mo would never do something so foolish.

"There are at least a thousand men still inside the Kobold Castle. This wave of lionmen may seem reckless, but they haven't actually won the battle. They've only captured the outpost. The lionmen's real nightmare will begin when the kobolds counterattack."

"Take advantage of this time"

While running, Su Mo operated the mobile phone in his hand. Just like the Old Phone in China, this phone, named "Ginoah," did not have much difference in its interface.

In no time, Su Mo found the place to switch network settings.

Aside from the three networks of MobileTrust, TelecomConnect, and Link, you can freely select the remaining networks in the settings.

At this moment, the network symbolizing the lion-man flashed, with a Q-version lion-man head in the background.

Without hesitation, Su Mo switched networks, and after a three-to-five-second lag, the phone's main screen began to change.

"What an amazing thing! It just showed me a map of the area within 50 kilometers!"

Slowing down, Su Mo carefully examined the small dots in the center of the screen.

The symbol representing a small green dot is at the bottom, and the symbol representing a small red dot is at the top and bottom.

The larger one was the lion-man who had charged earlier. He tried to turn around, and Su Mo immediately pinpointed the location of the remaining lion-men.

It's located about fifty kilometers southeast of the camp.

"It seems the Lion Man Tribe left behind some people as a precautionary camp. But that's good, at least it lets me confirm their location."

Following the path the lion-man had taken, Su Mo drank two mouthfuls of Psionic Water to restore his strength, then took Oreo and turned back.

At this time, the lion-man camp was weak, making it the perfect time to raid their base.

Su Mo was more worried about this race than the kobold race, which was capable of both advancing and retreating strategically and was able to rally its morale even after suffering heavy losses.

Once the lion-men have dealt with the kobolds, these swift and fearless neighbors will become even more of a headache.

Without the burden of the wounded lion-man, Su Mo returned to the village in just over an hour this time.

Lying prone on the ground, Su Mo slowly moved his body, shifting his position towards the rear of the Lion Man Tribe.

Generally speaking, with an open front defense, most people tend to overlook the defenses behind, and the Lion Man Tribe is no exception.

A full half hour later, Su Mo moved to the giant tree at the back, a position that was now incredibly close to the interior of the Lion Man Tribe.

Through the gaps in the giant tree, Su Mo could even see some of the lion-men playing and frolicking in the village.

"No more waiting, we have to blow it up quickly, grab our stuff, and run!!"

After repeatedly surveying the lionman camp and finding no strong individuals, Su Mo simply pulled out a ten-pound Explosive Pack and began attaching the fuse.

This time, Su Mo chose a ten-minute fuse to ensure safety.

But just as the fuse was plugged in and Su Mo was about to instruct Oreo to place it, a sudden gust of wind began to rage.

"Holy crap. What is this?"

Looking up, in the center of the lion-man camp, Su Mo was horrified to find that a crack had suddenly appeared five meters above the ground.

From this crack, a raging wind blew out, sweeping forward.

All the lion-men waiting in the camp cheered and jumped for joy when they saw the opening appear.

"Space Rift? That's outrageous. Can these things just appear out of nowhere?"

Seeing the wormhole, which Earth scientists had explored for countless years without providing a data model, suddenly appear before him, Su Mo instantly felt his scientific worldview crumble.

"If any scientists who research this were here, they would probably be going crazy right now!"

Su Mo muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the ever-growing crack.

The crack, which was originally about five meters wide, has now expanded to about seven meters, and as it widens, it is beginning to gradually touch the wasteland.

All the lion-men formed a large circle, staring at the crack in the middle, holding hands together, cheering and spinning around.

In Su Mo's view, the ten-meter-high crack stopped expanding the moment it touched the ground.

Gradually, the opening opened, and a hairy hand reached out.

As the hand reached out, nine lion-men carried out a giant log, with pieces of meat that were not completely dried hanging on it.

Whoosh! Upon seeing this, all the lion-men went wild.

Unable to contain themselves, the scene descended into chaos. Enthusiastic lion-men rushed forward, some replacing the lion-men carrying the loads, while others removed the meat from the giant logs and hid it to the side.

Teams of lion-men carried the goods out in an orderly fashion. After exactly eleven teams, or 99 lion-men, had walked out, the Space Rift rapidly collapsed and contracted.

The raging winds across the plains began to subside, and to the expectant gaze of all the lion-men, a wooden sculpture fell from Space Rift, radiating a bluish light. "A treasure! This is a treasure!"

Looking down at the restless Oreo, Su Mo's murderous intent surged, and he stared intently at the wooden sculpture in the central lion-man's hand.

I was delayed because I went back to my hometown today, sorry about that.