"Run. Hurry up!"
Sprinting across the island was Hunter and Dan. Behind them, crashing through broken down walls and semi-destroyed buildings was a large group of rabid Mutant Beasts, both from the land and the sea.
Both were covered in injuries from head to toe. The average level of Mutant Beasts following behind them was Level 100.
And this was thanks to a rather terrifying looking creature just following behind the mini-horde.
"Shit... How the hell did we get into this?" Hunter cursed under his breath.
Dan threw him an enraged glare,
"That's because you keep trying to rush us. Now, everyone had joined the race! Are you happy?! Moving quiet won't kill you, you know... This... This definitely will!"