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Chapter 293

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Dean, who was taking a light nap, woke up and listened attentively.

Kacha!

The crisp sound was getting louder and louder as it continued to echo intermittently.

At the same time, a rough friction sound echoed in the silent cave. Dean's heart skipped a beat as he knew that it was the movement of splitter. The previous cracking sound reminded him of the giant egg he saw behind the pile of corpses.

Did it mean that the egg hatched?

At this time, the cave slightly trembled, as if the Splitter was crawling, and the crisp cracking sound suddenly stopped. A moment later, a sharp crow-like voice sounded, the aura was weak, and it gave off a very immature feeling.

Dean's heart sank. He knew that he didn't hear wrong. The splitter's child was born.

He felt a strong sense of danger. He shrank his body deeper into the cave.

At this time, he heard the sound of chewing and swallowing. The sound came from the pile of corpses. Judging from the volume of the sound, it should be the newborn splitter who was eating.

He suddenly thought of a problem which made the last hope in his heart sink. Perhaps these captured monsters were not prepared by the splitter for its own hibernation. With the splitter's physique, it was completely unafraid of the cold and disasters of the black snow season. Moreover, most of the monsters would enter hibernation or hide in their nests during the black snow season. They rarely came out to move. But splitter's ability could easily hunt for abundant food. It didn't need to hunt in advance in order to store food for itself to survive the black snow season.

This was the difference between ordinary beasts and top monsters. The entire outside the giant wall was its hunting ground. All the monsters could be said to be its food reserves!

And these captured monsters were obviously prepared for its child, the newborn Legendary monster.

Kacha, Kacha.

The sound of chewing and swallowing echoed in his ears. It seemed that it was quite hungry and thirsty.

Dean's face was gloomy. He didn't know how long it would take for his turn.

The newborn hunter continued to eat for more than ten minutes before it stopped. Dean heard a light vibration coming from the ground. It seemed that splitter was doing its' post-meal 'activity.

Suddenly, Dean felt that the corpses of the monsters that he was leaning against were hit. His body and the corpses of the monsters that were on top of him tilted a bit. The continuous impact sounds continued to appear. The strength was extremely strong. Each time the corpses of the monsters shook and loosened. Dean couldn't help but think of the monster atlas about splitter:

'Splitter's infant stage. Hunting level 23. Its sawtooth blade could easily cut off the bodies of most monsters below level 30. It was extremely aggressive. It liked to hunt but didn't eat.

"Legendary monster …" Dean's heart was bitter. The newborn splitter should belong to the initial stage of infant stage. Even if it wasn't level 23, it was at least close to it. Moreover, the growth of splitter was extremely fast. In just half a month, the body's bones and sharp blades would be completely stabilized. The hardness would be comparable to steel and the sharp blades would be sharper than swords.

In other words, after half a month, this newborn Splitter would already be a level 23 existence. Moreover, relying on the unique advantage of its body, it could even kill a level 30 monster if it was restrained by it!

Moreover, the period between the infancy stage and the growth stage was only about two to three years. Once the growth stage was over, it would be fully matured. It would reach the peak of its combat power, Hunting Grade 68! It would sweep everything and stand at the peak of the monsters! This level evaluation was a rough prediction given by the inner wall. It wasn't absolutely accurate. It could be high or low, but the difference wouldn't be much.

It didn't matter if it was 68 or 60, for Dean, both of them were existences that could easily kill him in seconds!

The collision didn't last long before the newborn splitter stopped. It seemed that it was tired or tired of eating. The sound of chewing sounded again, but it wasn't wolfing down the food like before. After it finished eating, it swayed around again. From time to time, the sound of rubbing against the wall could be heard. It seemed that it was using the rock wall to hone its sharp blade, making the blade sharper and smoother.

Dean suddenly felt the difference between humans and beasts. Humans needed to learn and inherit knowledge from generation to generation to play a role. Humans were destined to be social animals. Beasts were genetically inherited. Especially a terrifying monster like the splitter. It was born to be a hunter. Even if it was a wolf-like beast that liked to live in groups, it was born to bite.

He silently lay in the monster's body. Perhaps it was because of the approaching death that he thought of many things that he didn't understand before. In a short moment, it seemed that he had grown a lot.

The rough sound of friction continued for a while and then stopped. The cave fell into a brief silence.

Seven or eight hours later, the sound of the newborn splitter eating resounded once again. Gurgling sounds could be heard when it was chewing and swallowing. It was as if it was tasting a delicious and juicy meal, chewing until its mouth was full of fragrant juices.

This time, the chewing sound was quite close to Dean, and as it continued to eat, the sound got closer and closer. Gradually, Dean could even feel the movement of other monsters being picked up through the corpses on his body. This made his heart tense up. His palm quietly touched the dagger beside his leg, ready to fight back. Even if he died, he would let the monster suffer a little!

However, the sound of chewing stopped when it came to his side. It seemed that the little guy was full. It turned around and left.

Dean was a little relieved in his heart, but there was no joy. Sooner or later, it would come.

He tilted his head and gently bit the monster's corpse, chewing and swallowing the smelly flesh, trying his best to recover as much energy as possible. At this point, he did not care if there were viruses, radiation, or other toxins on these monsters' corpses. As long as he could recover some of his strength, he would be able to stab it a little deeper before he died. Even if he was directly poisoned to death, he would still be at ease.

At this time …

The sound of violent friction echoed. The ground slightly trembled. Dean heard the sharp voice of the newborn splitter. It seemed to be full of excitement.

Dean listened to the movement and knew that it was the splitter. His heart quivered. Was the splitter going to hunt again?

Thinking of this, his cold heart suddenly became a little excited. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible. Previously, the splitter was sleeping in the cave not because it was tired, but because it had roughly estimated the time of its child's birth, so it slept in the cave and waited. Now that the child was born, it naturally wanted to go out and hunt. After all, the newly born splitter's food demand was huge. Relying on the previous food alone was not enough for this newborn splitter to strengthen its sharp blade.

He guessed that the splitter rubbed the rock wall and left the cave. Its childish voice followed after it.

Was it taking its child out to gain experience?

Dean couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. If so, he might have a glimmer of hope to survive. As long as the cave wasn't blocked too much.

Soon, the sharp voice stopped in the cave. At the same time, the sound of boulders rolling echoed.

There was a trace of excitement in Dean's heart but he immediately calmed down. He knew that he was thinking too much.

"However, this is a rare opportunity. At least God is merciful and gave me a fair chance to fight with its child. Although I will inevitably die in the end …" There was a trace of self-mockery in the corner of Dean's mouth.

Soon, the sound of boulders rolling calmed down. At the same time, there was a slight vibration outside. Gradually, it became inaudible.

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