Slaughter Between Humans and Mutant Creatures, Andrei in a Berserk State

"Human."

The Mutant Wolf King's amber eyes calmly watched the burly man drawing closer, seemingly unsurprised by his appearance.

In fact, that was exactly the case.

At a distance of less than a thousand meters, with the Wolf Clan's sense of smell—especially after becoming several times stronger through mutation—unless someone could conceal their aura, there was no way it would fail to detect them.

Clearly, neither Andrei nor Elsie possessed such an ability, nor had they intended to hide themselves.

"Die!"

Andrei had no intention of communicating with them. As surging Spirit Energy rippled around him, his eyes gradually became shrouded in blood-red, and his entire aura instantly grew more than twice as powerful.

Holding a silver-white one-handed sword, he charged at the Mutant Wolf King amid vast surging Spirit Energy!

"Rumble!!!"

Amid the violent roar, the Mutant Wolf King collided with Andrei. In that single instant, a powerful gale swept through the air, the ground shattered, and spiderweb-like cracks spread in every direction, throwing up endless dust.

"Bang!"

With a deafening crash, a figure was blasted away like a cannonball, skidding across the ground for hundreds of meters before coming to a stop.

"Human!!!"

The Mutant Wolf King's cold voice rang out. At the same time, he was shocked and incredulous at the strength this human possessed.

He had fought powerful humans before. In fact, because of that very nature, there had never been any restraint between them—only a fight to the death.

And since he was still alive, that meant the human powerhouses who had fought him were already dead.

One thing was certain: among all the humans he had encountered, none possessed strength as great as the human before him.

"Rumble!"

Andrei gripped his silver-white one-handed sword, with no desire to speak. His scarlet eyes, seemingly veiled