Vulture didn't relent, relentlessly swinging his hammer with precision and purpose. Despite his relentless assault, he maintained tight control over his strength, ensuring he killed only as many mutated pigs as necessary.
The rest he deliberately spared, leaving them alive to be captured and brought back.
"Hurry up! Get the mutated animals out of the space now!" Vulture roared, his voice commanding urgency as he felled the last mutated pig.
Without wasting a moment, the STAU members, still perched in the trees, quickly followed his orders. They didn't even bother climbing down, hastily retrieving the mutated animals from their storage.
A moment later, the creatures they had painstakingly captured emerged, visibly weak and on the brink of death.
Fortunately, several of the Winters' men, equipped with strong offensive and defensive abilities, stepped in to assist Vulture.
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