"Whew—"
Before he had even finished speaking, Su Haoming twisted at the waist and hips, lashing out with a brutal roundhouse kick that struck the werewolf squarely in the head.
Terrifying force erupted in an instant, sending it flying sideways like a cannonball into the metal door of a nearby rooftop accessway.
"Boom!"
With a deafening crash, the iron door caved in and twisted, while cracks burst across the wall.
The werewolf's body slid down from the door like a hanging painting. All its fangs had fallen out, and its savage head lolled to one side. It had clearly lost consciousness from that attack.
Su Haoming was not surprised. He immediately took out a crystal ball and strolled toward the unconscious werewolf with a smile.
"You've had enough dragon fruit for today, but don't worry. Once you're sent to the White Jade Group, there'll naturally be even more good things to eat. I guarantee you'll eat to your heart's content!"
As he spoke, a thought crossed his mind, and the crystal ball immediately radiated silver light, drawing the unconscious werewolf inside.
After finishing this, Su Haoming glanced at the piles of white bones in the tent at the corner of the rooftop. With a soft sigh, he leaped off the high-rise building.
Aside from the Joker, Jason, female corpse, werewolf, and other monsters already mentioned, Su Haoming encountered all sorts of classic Western-style horror characters throughout the city.
For example, chainsaw-wielding murderers, Myers with his iconic white mask.
There were also bloodthirsty, murderous dismemberment goblins of small stature, incorporeal ghosts that loved possessing others, and all kinds of fantastical creatures from folk horror tales, such as scarecrows and snowmen.
Among them, most battles were one-sided beatdowns by Su Haoming.
There was nothing strange about that.
As everyone knew,