"Devils"

Jiang Baimian looked down at the map and the fallen wreath laurel. She recalled Han Wanghuo's description of the merfolk and mountain monsters, and she fell silent for a few seconds before laughing self-deprecatingly. "Why do I feel like I've really become a villain?"

Without waiting for Shang Jianyao's response, she sighed again. "But there's nothing wrong with Redstone Collection's townsfolk protecting their homes…"

…

"This f*cked up world!" Long Yuehong fell silent for a long time before softly cursing when he saw the mountain monster in front of him completely lose his breath and become a corpse.

Long Yuehog stood up and walked back to Bai Chen's side. As he reloaded the grenade launcher with ammunition, he sighed sincerely. "I'm beginning to understand Shang Jianyao's dream of saving all of humanity."

Han Wanghuo—who wasn't too far away from them—had sharp ears and looked over in surprise.