The three circled around and returned to the earthen slope, observing the beasts in the valley. They had all returned to their original positions and settled down to rest.
Seeing nothing unusual, the three returned to the underground hole.
In this round, Lu Hao had killed three fifth-ranks and three fourth-ranks, Wang Jinyang had killed two fifth-ranks and one fourth-rank, and Qin Fengqing had killed four fourth-ranks.
They had all done well. At this rate, another ten or so rounds would do the trick.
However, Qin Fengqing and Wang Jinyang both needed to recover their vital blood. They had used their strongest bursts of power to kill the tigers, consuming far too much. Even at fourth rank, they would need roughly half a day to recover.
"Lu Hao, about how much was this haul worth?"
Qin Fengqing asked, panting.
"We can't take the meat back. It's too conspicuous. But we can take the hides and energy hearts.
"This round alone should be worth nearly ten thousand credits. There are still plenty of tigers over there, and sunflower heads in the middle. We've really struck it rich this time."
"Hehe, hehe. Ten thousand credits in one go means a hundred thousand in ten rounds. Just think how many resources that'll buy!" Qin Fengqing chuckled foolishly as he imagined it.
Wang Jinyang was smiling too. The credits from this round were an enormous haul.
While they recovered their vital blood, Lu Hao checked his own gains from this round and opened the panel. [Slaughter Point System]
[Host: Lu Hao] [Vital blood: 627/1801 cal] [Spirit: 254/451 Hz] [Storage Space: 10,000 cubic meters] [Technique Simulation Space 1:10] [Slaughter Points: 15,760 (Can be manifested)]
His Slaughter Points had shot past ten thousand. The three fifth-rank tigers alone had brought him nearly that much.