Wind?

Taylor possessed the devouring ability and was very powerful. Whether it was a lightning battle or a prolonged battle, he was an all-rounded expert.

Now, facing this opponent that he could not even touch, he suddenly had the thought of retreating.

If he continued fighting, he would definitely lose.

The corpses of his subordinates around him had already been swept away by Thomson's wind power.

He no longer had any source of power to recover his strength.

If he were to fall like that a few more times, his internal organs would probably bleed out. He would die sooner or later.

He did not want to die yet. He had such a powerful superpower and had not fully matured yet.

As long as he was given time, it was possible for him to become the leader of mankind in the future.

After a short mental struggle, he decided to beg for mercy.

Taylor knelt on the ground with a thud. "I admit defeat. You can take whatever you want. Let me go, I beg you."

"I can take whatever I want after I kill you."

Thomson did not show any mercy. A pure gust of wind energy enveloped Taylor.

The strong wind quickly tore countless wounds on Taylor's body. He roared at the sky and glared at Thomson.

"If I don't die, one day, I'll find you and eat you!"

"If you can fall from 10,000 meters above the ground and not die, then you're welcome to take revenge at any time."

Thomson used the last of his spiritual power to control the wind to attack Taylor.

In the blink of an eye, Taylor's figure disappeared into the dark clouds.

Thomson also lost the last of his power and fell from the sky.

Nina, who had rushed over in a hurry, ran to him and caught him. Her face was full of heartache.

"Boss, are you alright?"

James struggled to crawl over.

Nina had encountered such a situation before. She shook her head gently. "Boss has used up all his strength. He's fine."

Only then did James relax. Then, he looked at the sky, a little worried.

"Do you think... Taylor will... Fall to his death?"

Nina gritted her teeth. "I'm not in the mood to think about that. Hurry up and find something to bandage the wound. The wound on boss' hand needs to be treated as soon as possible."

James looked at his legs, feeling helpless and lonely.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself." Nina also noticed this. She could only carry James to the building that was still relatively intact on the surface to see if there was still a first-aid kit inside.

"I'm still... A... Cripple..."

James, who was already slightly paralyzed, had been living in the haze for a long time.

After Thomson saved him, he had thought that he could live like a normal person in the future.

However, he did not expect that in just half a month's time, he had lost both his legs.

"Crash..."

With a soft sound, James turned his head to look.

Lester got up from the pile of corpses and looked at James through the air. Suddenly, anger appeared in his eyes.

"You!

"Do you know what you have done!"

James looked calm. "What have you done?"

Lester roared. "Kill Taylor and the entire shelter will cease to exist. Those hunters will kill each other for the position of ruler. The people who are protected will only suffer because of this!

"Is this what you want!?

"You're willing to let others sink into the abyss of misery just for a little bit of resources?"

James sneered. "You're saying so much because you're afraid that the boss will become the ruler of the shelter. You betrayed him. There's no place for you here.

"If you want to live, no one will blame you. This is your choice.

"But if you follow Taylor, your end may not be any better."

James' eyes were fixed on him. "Taylor will eat people."

Lester's body trembled, but he had no way out.

Once Thomson ruled the Eastern District, then he, the traitor, would only become everyone's target.

Who knew, someone might even use his life to please Thomson.

Lester narrowed his eyes and a cruel thought appeared in his mind.

Thomson had fallen into a deep sleep and James' legs were broken. The only one who could fight was Nina.

If he took the opportunity to kill them now, perhaps those hunters would support him as a ruler for the sake of avenging Taylor?

"You want to kill me?"

James was a psychic after all. His spiritual power was far stronger than Lester's, so he could easily sense some of his thoughts.

Lester gave a strange smile.

"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to live."

In the next moment, his mind shook and everything in his eyes changed.

It was as if he had come to another world. Here, he had become a pair of legs and they were conscious legs. However, he could not control his every move and could only watch the scene in front of him change.

James sat on Lester's shoulder with a cold expression. "From now on, you can be my legs."

...

At the same time, in an unknown faraway place.

In the messy jungle, a pile of meat was scattered.

Strangely, there was a small piece of meat was beating continuously.

From the fine muscle tissue, it could be seen that it was a living heart.

However, at this moment, a small hole appeared in the center of the heart, continuously sucking the flesh and blood around it.

Occasionally, some small insects flew down and were devoured by it.

Slowly, the flesh and blood around it became lesser and the heart grew larger, gradually growing to the height of half a person.

On the top, there was a bulge on each of the human limbs as if something were about to grow out.

The crack in the middle of the heart was now filled with sharp teeth. It was extremely terrifying and it seemed to be saying something.

"Wind... Wind..."

This faint sound was drowned out by the chaotic sounds in the forest and it disappeared without a trace in this desolate place.