Wu Pifu looked at the man ahead and frowned, his expression turning displeased.
Not for any other reason, but because he couldn't eat him.
Even if they were nonhuman, as long as they had a humanoid form, he would not eat them. It made him feel intensely uncomfortable, from flesh to soul.
Looks like he wouldn't be able to eat anything this round...
Just as Wu Pifu was lamenting the lack of food, the man flashed to the side of the group at supersonic speed. An ordinary flying kick, carrying immense force, shot toward A5, who was walking at the rear flank. It was incredibly fast. Although the exoskeleton armor's auxiliary systems detected it, before A5 could react, the gust from the kick had already rendered her unable to move. Worse still, the kick carried an unimaginably terrifying killing intent. It was pressure on the spiritual level, surging over her like mountains of corpses and seas of blood. A5 was merely a soldier from a peaceful era, and a woman at that. Under that pressure, even her will began to descend into chaos.
But just as that kick was about to kill A5 and even the other logistics soldiers behind her, the man in midair suddenly stiffened. Then he flashed back at ten times his previous speed, landing at the farthest edge of the clearing, nearly pressed against the mist. Sweat poured from his entire body as terror filled his face. He simply stared wide-eyed at Wu Pifu.
"...Who are you? No, what the hell are you!?"
The man screamed madly, repeatedly using the detector on his face to scan Wu Pifu. Yet no matter how he looked, from any angle, it showed a combat power of five.
"This damn thing is broken... I fucking knew it, those Elabi Starfolk