Chapter-23

The view stretches from the horizon over the mountain ranges to the dense forests, it is truly a beauty. But beneath the beautiful appearance abounded the life forms of humanity's eternal enemy.

Some of the beasts weren't even given names when they first appeared, but only after repeated encounters were they collectively referred to as the Enza Beasts.

There was no stone age in human history, the first humans were taught by galactic men or high men, whom they called themselves.

After teaching mankind the knowledge of the Iron Age, the great men were never seen again. Humanity developed quite rapidly from their teachings. But after hundreds of years, people were vying for resources, lands, and the vanity of their kings or chiefs.

And later their eyes fell on the Henika Mountains, which prevent humanity from opening up larger landscapes or areas. From then on, the eternal war between humans and animals begins.

Iron Age warfare was never in favor of man. Without the facts humanity has discovered about new technologies, humanity would be just a story.

Yet mankind does not know what lies beyond this mountain range. For fear of the Enza beasts that can tear everything apart. Defense, more defense, defense as always.

... ..... .....

Ryth sighed as he looked out over the thick woods. His left hand is on his neck, where the chip is installed. If these various situations are not favorable for him, he will not want to install the chip. He gets mad when he thinks about it, he's the leader of his kind, why does he have to pander to those guys? Why the hell did the SGV break up like that back then? If he gets another year, no, it might only be 6 months." haaaa"...

Without realizing it, he let out a long sigh.

"Why make a face?" asked Tate. "Nothing special, I just can't accept the current situation. I know it's real, but I still can't accept it."

"So what about your subordinates who were forced to become werewolves?" Don't you think you're pathetic enough?

You can't accept the reality we showed, but you... Opppp!!!!"

Before Tate finished his speech, Ryths punched him in the stomach. "What do you know, they were chosen by me, the original werewolf. It's their honor to be selected.!!!!"

"Hak.....ha....ha. haha." A maniacal laugh escaped Tate's mouth. The werewolves and security guards were quite confused by the sudden situation. Tate signals not to worry at the security forces. He does not rise from his kneeling position. He just laughed and looked at Ryths, who was seething with anger.

"Why the hell are you laughing?" Ryths kicked Tate's chin as he spoke. But Tate effortlessly blocked his kick with his hands, his body flanked in the air, balancing his body as he spun backward and slammed into the ground. "I laugh at your pathetic way of thinking. What are you? Even if you're a real werewolf, I don't care.

If you don't want others to force you, then don't force others to do what you want. Give up your righteousness, deep down you are a pathetic child.

Ryths, stabbed to the point of feeling guilty, ran and jumped on Tate. Tate just took a step back. Before Ryth's hands reach Tate's neck, the kicked-back leg explodes toward Ryth's abdomen.

Ryths, having been kicked, fell to the ground and was unable to get up suddenly. But Tate had already caught up with him, grabbing Ryth's neck and bringing his face closer to his. Ryths tried to open the handle, but Tate's hand was like a vise, holding his neck.

"Think you're special? Yeah, maybe before the GFF outbreak.

I've seen monsters worse than your kind, those Cravers were more dangerous and deadly than your kind. They are not afraid of death, they have no resonance.

I fought them, I killed them, but what are you like now? You're not even a bigger ant.

Ryths, in such pain, instinctively looked into Tate's eyes. But what he saw were calm eyes, there was no anger or mockery. Just pure evilness.

Those crimson eyes shine like rubies in the light. He doesn't know the eyes of predators. But what he does know is that the owner of these eyes was a predator, an original like him who conquers his desire or takes charge.

But why the hell is she powerless before him? Fear? Experience? Or the mentality. He began to despise himself for his helplessness, he hated Tate for recognizing his weaknesses and exposing them in front of his subordinates.

"It's just a lesson, don't overthink it. I just want you to know where you stand."

By your standards, you're forcing these guys to go your way, and... now I'm forcing you to go your way. You can challenge me anytime, I'm waiting."

Tate punched Ryths in the stomach again as he looked around.

"3 security and 2 werewolves form a squad. 3 squads guard the HMMWVS.

You werewolves don't have to be ready for battle, in my eyes you're just noobs. What I want from you is to feel the dangers, of every mountain you will explore, and manage the area. Your safety comes first. If you feel danger, don't go into battle. Communicate with other teammates, and fall back immediately.

Our number one priority is your safety. The second priority is information. You understand?!!!!"

" Yes, sir."

"Then fuck you" Tate shakes his head at these makeshift scouting teams. All things start from scratch. So he's not that critical of these newcomers.

"Are you OK now?" His voice is much softer than before as if he wasn't the one punishing Ryths.

Ryths gritted his teeth as he stood up. He took a deep breath, trying to control his anger and hurt pride.

"Why do you think you lost?" Tate met Ryths eyes as he asked.

" Strength?"

"No, not at all. If we compare the raw power, you are stronger than me.

You are too clumsy in combat. You cannot control your feelings. Of course, other factors such as experience and state of mind can also be taken into account. You are venerable in pain when an early fight is vital and in a deadly duel, you are dead flesh.

But the most obvious weakness is combat. I don't know if you were in werewolf form, but... After this mission, you must undergo military training. "

"Let's Go"

(Bring the boy's head back to some sense, we need his grounding. Don't let his arrogance ruin him.) Tate can't help but remember Ray's order. He hopes that will be enough.

A shiver ran down his spine as he remembered Ray's smile, which made him feel frightened. ..... ....

As scout parties crawled through the dense forest, wildlife began to flee from them. As of now, there appears to be no danger, just abnormal amounts of wildlife. According to records, these regions were sparsely populated with wildlife. But you can see coyotes, foxes, deer, etc. more often as they go deeper.

But thanks to werewolves, small predators like foxes and coyotes avoided them or simply followed them from a distance. But when they were about 1km deep into the woods, those guys stopped to follow them. In the foreground, a werewolf motions to stop, takes off his clothes behind a tree and changes shape.

His body grew to 2.5 m, pointing to his nose and ears, and he crawled through the bushes.

" What are you doing?" Ketz looked at the rear scout and asked.

"I also smell an unpleasant smell, I think it is looking for danger. In our werewolf form, we are more sensitive to smell and sound. "

"Are we following?"

"No, he used to hunt around woodland outcasts. I think he knows what he's doing."

The environment became silent, with no sound of birds, or insects. Just the occasional tinkle of leaves in the wind.

After waiting 15 minutes, Ketz got annoyed. He doesn't like this kind of feeling, he takes a tablet from his bag and looks for position no.4

He is only 100 meters from them.

It's just #4 to stand still and not move. His vital signs were all good except for his heart rate. It's over 200 bpm.

Ketz immediately imagines various situations. He adapted to situation #4. He can't move, can't make noise, 100m is a short distance, but why is he so scared to move? The hostile lifeform had to be nearby or he was stuck with it.

Ketz signals a tree to a sniper and directs both eyes and signals to the northwest. For whoever has the Gatling gun to hide behind a rock. Number 5 has already turned into a werewolf, nodded his head, and slowly crawled to the northwest. Ketz equipped the 4-gauge rifle and followed with the number 5.