Jackalmen Aren't This Cold-Blooded!

The Jackalman surrendering so quickly was somewhat unexpected for Lin Feng.

He had thought the other party would put up a bit of a struggle, taking a few more hits before giving in.

"Stay by my side. If you dare run, I'll beat you to death!"

Lin Feng waved the wooden club in his hand, threateningly.

"Yes, yes, I promise I won't run!"

The Wind Wolf, having reverted to his Jackalman form, was meek and obedient under the threat of death, more docile than a kitten.

This submissive attitude pleased Lin Feng greatly. He nodded and asked curiously, "Why can you transform into a wolf?"

"It's a talent I awakened."

The Wind Wolf replied immediately.

"Talent..."

Lin Feng frowned slightly, not quite understanding.

"In the Savage World, every race, whether powerful or weak, has a chance to awaken a talent. However, the stronger the race, the higher the chance of awakening a talent."

The Wind Wolf hastily explained.

Lin Feng nodded.

He wondered if the Human Race could awaken talents.

"Do many of your Jackalmen awaken talents?"

Lin Feng asked again.

"In our Tribe, I'm the only one."

The Wind Wolf answered honestly.

The Bear Hunter and Suihou were merely individually powerful, considered exceptionally gifted, but they couldn't be classified as awakened talents.

Every race had a chance to produce some powerful individuals.

It was said that on the Barbaric Continent, some powerful races could even break through the limits of their racial strength through cultivation and continuously grow stronger.

Lin Feng clarified his doubts about talents, his curiosity satisfied. His attention shifted back to the battlefield.

The battle was nearing its end.

More than half of the thirty Jackalmen were dead, with only about ten remaining who, seeing the situation was grim, began to flee.

A few Agility Class Players chased after them; it was unclear if they could catch up.

The other Players were ganging up on the Bear Hunter.

Excluding the I Shoot You Innocent squad, who were the first to fall, the few Agility Class Players pursuing the Jackalmen, and the several Players who had died or were severely injured in the recent fight, there were eleven Players remaining.

Under the leadership of Da Qing and the other two, they were surrounding and attacking the Bear Hunter.

Kaleidoscope, along with three Constitution Class Players, held the front line, blocking the Bear Hunter's attacks, while the other Players hid behind them, continuously attacking the Bear Hunter.

The Bear Hunter was already covered in wounds from the Players' attacks; being killed was only a matter of time.

Lin Feng walked over.

The Wind Wolf followed behind, one hand on his waist, moving with a slight sway.

Having been hit hard by Lin Feng's club, he felt like his waist was about to break. The thought of escaping while Lin Feng wasn't paying attention didn't even cross his mind.

With the injury to his waist, his speed had decreased by at least fifty percent. How could he escape the clutches of this terrifying human?

It was better to obey obediently; perhaps he could even save his life.

"Bear Hunter, if you surrender, I can spare your life."

Lin Feng shouted at the Bear Hunter, who was surrounded.

The Bear Hunter's name was told to him by the Wind Wolf.

Surrounded by Players, the Bear Hunter was already covered in wounds. A Player had also struck his forehead with a club, creating a wound more than an inch long.

Blood flowed from the wound, into his left eye, turning his vision blood-red.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's offer of surrender, he bared his teeth ferociously at Lin Feng.

"Surrender? I'd rather die than surrender to you insects of the Human Race!"

With that, he swung the Wolf Tooth Club in his hand and smashed it with all his might towards Kaleidoscope in front of him.

In his desperate situation, he unleashed unprecedented potential. The power of this blow far surpassed anything before.

Kaleidoscope hastily raised his shield to block. With a crack, the tough wooden shield actually developed a fissure.

Kaleidoscope staggered back several steps before stabilizing himself, preventing a fall.

"Come on, let's see if you can block me!"

The Bear Hunter roared wildly, his Wolf Tooth Club whistling through the air as he smashed it down on the surrounding Players, one blow after another.

With his potential unleashed, the Bear Hunter's strength was even greater than before. Under his frenzied assault, all eleven Players were forced back by him alone.

Two Players were a little slow. One was hit on the head and his head exploded on the spot. The other was hit in the chest and flew out three to four meters, his life or death unknown.

Seeing how powerful he was with his potential unleashed, Bear Hunter couldn't help but feel a sliver of desire to survive.

I'm so fierce right now, I should be able to intimidate these Humans, right?

As long as these Humans don't dare to come forward, I can use this chance to break out and escape back to the Tribe!

Just as he was fantasizing about the Humans being intimidated and not daring to come forward, he was shocked to discover that the Humans attacking him had inexplicably become excited.

They were shouting in a language he didn't understand.

"He's enraging! He's enraging! The boss is enraging!"

"He's definitely at low health, keep up the DPS, take him down quickly!"

"I'm going to get the first kill on the BOSS, no one is taking it from me!"

It was common knowledge in the gaming world that a BOSS would only enrage when at low health.

Seeing Bear Hunter enter his enraged state, the Players immediately guessed that Bear Hunter was at the end of his rope, and they all became incredibly excited.

This was the strongest BOSS they had encountered since the server opened!

If they could get the final blow, they might even get a first kill achievement.

The Players rushed towards Bear Hunter one after another, afraid of someone else snatching the first kill and missing the chance to become famous.

The Players' unexpected reaction left Bear Hunter's gaze bewildered.

He couldn't understand why these Humans weren't afraid of his burst of power, but instead looked excited and rushed forward in a frenzy.

Aren't these people afraid of death?

Afraid of death?

Are you all really not afraid of death!

He cried out desperately in his heart.

In despair, he felt the powerful strength from his potential burst beginning to fade, and he became even weaker than in his normal state.

He was no longer able to resist the Humans' attacks.

Attacks came from all directions, and sharp pain appeared all over his body – his head, his back, his chest, his shoulders...

Blood completely blurred his vision, and his consciousness began to blur as well.

The pain seemed to have become numb.

Finally, Bear Hunter's massive body crashed down, his consciousness sinking into darkness.

"Haha, the BOSS is down!"

"I got 90 experience points, awesome!"

"Haha, I got 120, worthy of being a BOSS!"

"What the heck, why do you have more experience than me?"

"I'm Strength Class, how can you Agility Class compare?"

"Strongly demand a nerf for Strength Class!"

"Demand a nerf for Strength Class +1!"

"Demand a nerf for Strength Class +10086!"

"Strongly demand a buff for Intelligence Class!"

"Buff Intelligence Class +1!"

Having finally defeated the powerful BOSS, the Players cheered excitedly around Bear Hunter's corpse.

The only regret was that the BOSS hadn't dropped anything, except for the Wolf Tooth Club in his hand.

Wind Wolf, clutching his waist, stood beside Lin Feng and looked at the jubilant Players, his eyes filled with incomprehension.

Defeating a strong enemy was indeed something worth celebrating, but...

He glanced at the Human corpses on the ground, about ten of them.

Adding the five they had surrounded and killed at the beginning, the Humans had also suffered over ten casualties in this battle!

The total number of Human Warriors was only around thirty, a casualty rate of nearly half!

With such heavy losses, shouldn't they first feel grief and sorrow for the sacrifices of their comrades?

Why were they only cheering, and not a single one of them mourning their fallen companions?

Even they, the Jackalmen, weren't this cold-blooded!

As he was thinking, a scene that filled him with even greater dread appeared.