36. The Trap

Forty minutes after Yimo left, near the ruins where the G-Virus Infected was.

A Lone Wolf about two and a half meters tall appeared. His clothes had been completely stretched apart by his body, and a layer of gray fur grew across his skin. He had undergone a severe Wolf King Transformation. He walked toward the rotting flesh of the G-Virus Infected, which was feigning death.

The Lone Wolf was in terrible shape. He limped as he walked, and large patches of the fur that should have been gray were scorched black. There were many obvious bloodstains, and blood was still dripping from his drooping arm.

After his overexerting battle with Vengeance Goddess, on his way to the G-Virus Infected's location, the Lone Wolf had been ambushed fiercely. Powerful snipers had taken shots at him one after another, and every so often, a few Rockets would come flying out of the darkness.

The reason the Lone Wolf no longer had his Motorcycle was that it had been blown sky-high by a Rocket halfway there.

The Lone Wolf had made it this far because of his own formidable strength.

But even so, he had suffered severe injuries. If not for the greatly enhanced physical recovery granted by his A+ Talent, Wolf King Transformation, he would have bled to death long ago.

At that moment, the Lone Wolf dragged his exhausted, heavy body along. There was none of the ferocity from before in his golden, vertical pupils. He looked listless, his eyelids drooping as if he might pass out at any moment.

Aside from his severe external injuries, the T-Virus he had contracted while fighting Vengeance Goddess was also ravaging the nerves in his brain. His thoughts were growing increasingly muddled, and he had almost forgotten why he had come here.

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