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Chapter 124

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After the Skeleton King issued Caragno's highest kill order, the Poison Fang members began to move one after another. Coupled with Caragno's declaration that Silin had a way to deal with those insects, the Poison Fang members searched tirelessly like they had seen their last hope. However, they couldn't even find Silin's shadow. It was as if he had vanished without a trace, but there was one thing that proved that Silin was still active in this area.

"King, their emblems have all been taken away!" A person reported to Caragno.

The emblems on the chests of the dead Poison Fang members in every area had been taken away.

Caragno did not say a word. He knew that this was Silin's act of revenge. He had taken away the emblems made from the bones of every Poison Fang member and used them as a memorial to the Vanguard Division Six members who had died in the previous battle.

On the other side, a search party consisting of a dozen or so people had their protective suits cut open one after another, but they still couldn't see the person who did it. They had accidentally hurt a few of their companions when they used their life signal detection, but they did not regret it. At the very least, it gave them peace of mind.

Silin did not take action himself. Instead, he set up some traps and moved around outside of their detection range.

While the dozen or so people were searching, one of them touched something, and some throwing knives suddenly shot out of the ground. These throwing knives were made of special metal, and even if they couldn't completely cut open the protective suit in one go, they could still make a shallow cut. This was enough to make these Poison Fang members tremble in fear.

Silin's goal wasn't to cut open their protective suits in one go, but to increase their mental pressure.

Throwing knives, guns outside of their detection range, burning smoke grenades, and all kinds of other mischievous tricks made these Poison Fang members want to commit suicide. There was a limit to how tense a person could be. Once this limit was exceeded, they would either become a lunatic or mentally ill.

If the protective suit could survive the first time, what about the second, third, or even seventh time? Poison Fang knew that there would always be a cut, but what they didn't know was when it would happen.

These people walked to a corner with tense nerves, and with a click, they stepped on something. Then, a large area of flames suddenly appeared on the ground.

The ground was originally covered with a layer of medicine, so it was not a threat. There were also some small balls on the ground that were very similar to the color of the ground. These small balls contained another kind of chemical. When the small ball was stepped on, the chemical inside would be released. When the chemical came into contact with the chemical on the ground, it would cause a violent burning reaction when it came into contact with oxygen. Then, the Poison Fangs would dodge in panic, and as they dodged, they would step on even more of the little balls. In the end, it would cause a large area of high-temperature flames to surround them.

The flames surrounded them, burning their protective suits. Although the suits could withstand the high temperature for a while, they couldn't stay for long. They quickly ran away, but the road was covered with chemicals. Although the original road did not have those balls, the substances inside the balls were still on the soles of their feet. As they ran, they would carry the substances inside the balls to other places that were covered with chemicals. In other words, wherever they ran on this road that was covered with chemicals, there would be a fire.

Finally, he was out of the range of the flames, but …

"Ahhh —"

A blood-curdling scream rang out. Following that was a second person, then a third …

It turned out that those people's protective suits already had shallow cuts. The protective suits with shallow cuts could no longer withstand the high temperature of the flames, and a hole was torn open. The 'Birds of Paradise' took the opportunity to burrow in.

After torturing the Poison Fangs to the brink of insanity, they were finally attacked by the 'Birds of Paradise'.

After that, only two lucky fellows were left with their protective suits that had not been torn open. However, before they could catch their breath, a figure flashed by, and two holes were slashed on their backs.

After being burned by the flames, the detector also malfunctioned, so it failed to send out an alarm in time. The last two people in this group had also fallen.

Five minutes later, Silin slowly walked out of a building. He cut open the protective suits on the chests of the Poison Fangs that had been bitten beyond recognition and took away the emblem.

Caragno listened to one report after another that made his veins pop. He was so angry that he smashed his chair a few times. Through the transparent cover of the mask, two pairs of fangs could be seen parallel to the ground.

"Bring This King's pets over. Take care to protect them!"

"Yes!"

Upon receiving the Skeleton King's order, the few people beside him ran out to carry it out as though they were fleeing. Facing the Skeleton King was indeed stressful.

Inside the hall, El Mouse and Waqin were leaning against a box of energy ores as they chatted and probed each other. However, both of them were at the level of foxes, so it was rare for them to get anything useful out of each other. Just then, someone came in and looked at the two people inside the four-layered energy barrier. However, he did not say a word and moved a few chairs away from the hall.

"What are they doing?" Waqin asked.

"I'm guessing that Caragno is about to release his little pets. Tsk tsk, looks like Caragno's brain isn't so stupid that it's negative. He finally thought of this method. "El Mouse said while stroking his chin, his eyes dark and unreadable.

Waqin directly filtered out the latter part of El Mouse's words and asked in puzzlement, "Little pets?"

"That's right. Just like how a dog can track its target based on smell, Caragno's little pets have an extraordinary sense of smell."

Waqin began to worry. Many people said that an animal's sense of smell was more sensitive than a detector, not to mention a species that had a considerable advantage in smell. Silin had previously sat on a chair in the hall and left behind a scent. Caragno was going to track Silin based on the scent that Silin had left on the chair. He did not know what that kid Silin would do.

As he thought about it, Waqin suddenly thought of something. His eyebrows relaxed and there was even a hint of a smile in his eyes.

El Mouse was undoubtedly an observant person. He caught the smile in Waqin's eyes. "Vice-captain Waqin, looks like you have a lot of confidence in Silin. Tell me what you think of so I don't have to worry too much."

Waqin did not speak and directly ignored El Mouse.

Caragno's' little pets' were not small. They were more than a meter tall and two meters long. They were also a native four-legged mammal species of this planet. They had a keen sense of smell and a good sense of danger.

After putting on the emergency protective suits specially made for these 'pets', each search party led two of them out. With the help of these 'little pets', Poison Fang's search became much more convenient.

Silin had moved around in many places, so it was impossible to say that he did not leave any traces behind. Each search party led Caragno's pets and followed the scent everywhere. In the end, after going around in circles, every search party's target was the same — the Cross Field.

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