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If it is armed...

Bodrakas knew that this would make a very difficult weapon of war.

If the number is large——

Then the enemy will be forced to devote a lot of energy to eliminating these little guys.

Equip it with equipment for reconnaissance and it will become a scout that cannot be intercepted.

The battle-hardened Wendigo quickly figured out a variety of uses for it.

But it seems that no similar creatures have ever appeared on Terra before...

No, it seems a bit like those bugs.

Wendigo was once responsible for leading the troops to clear out the bugs that had not been evacuated from the mobile city.

It was a nightmare experience.

In the dark sewer, the sound of running could be heard from time to time, and screams suddenly sounded and then disappeared...

He silently grabbed his spear and shield.

But those bugs didn’t run as fast as the purple figure that just rushed out.

Glancing at the tiny child.

The purple figure must be the inseparable "friend" of the little figure.

Wendigo quickly retracted his gaze and calmed down his inner turmoil.

There is still some distance to the infected mine, and we expect to arrive there soon.

Later--

He will march in and liberate his fellow infected people within.

…………

In the infected mine.

"Okay, the head is completely sealed."

An Ursus soldier wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Faint cries and curses could be heard coming from the other side.

"It's time for these infected scum to contribute their last bit of value to Ursus."

The leading Ursus officer snorted coldly.

The source stone in this mine has been exhausted.

But it doesn’t matter——

Originium is a renewable resource.

Just get rid of some infected people and you can harvest another batch of Originium resources.

It was a great mercy for Ursus to allow them to live a little longer.

"The second batch of infected people will be sent here by the nearby infected people patrol team. We will prepare for their reception later."

The officer put away the watch in his hand.

"Okay, head."

The Ursus soldier shrugged.

He glanced at the sealed entrance to the mine.

Inside are the surviving infected miners.

He had seen this scene many times.

But the infected people are not of his same race.

It is a great honor to have them sacrifice their lives for the great Ursus.

Besides——

The Ursus tundra is a godforsaken place.

There is no village in front and no shop behind, and the entertainment options are extremely scarce. Guarding the infected mine here is almost like exile.

There is no sign of when the next batch of soldiers will arrive for their shift.

During a long prison sentence, you have to have some fun.

Well, it's nice to have some fun with these infected.

Especially when listening to their desperate cries.

He was somewhat intoxicated by the faint crying.

"What are you still doing?"

He was awakened by the voice of the Ursus officer.

"I'll be right there, Boss!"

The Ursus soldiers quickly left the mine.

After returning to the ground, he took off his protective gear and took a deep breath.

A somewhat morbid smile appeared on his face.

Soon, the second batch of infected people will arrive.

There's new fun.

"Ok?"

The Ursus officer happened to look up, and then he saw that the sentry on the watchtower seemed to be sleeping.

"idiot."

He cursed silently.

Although this is a tundra, it does not mean that no one dares to attack the infected mine.

An Infected guerrilla group is active on the tundra.

"You go wake up that idiot, and then you'll get his share of today's drink."

The Ursus officer gave his orders to his subordinates.

"Okay, boss."

Climbing up the sentry tower swiftly, the Ursus soldier seemed to smell something——

That was the smell of blood.

It's very faint, but the smell of rust can still be smelled.

He could often smell it when torturing the infected.

In the tundra, the steaming blood will soon freeze after flowing out of the body.

"What are you doing..."

The Ursus soldier poked his head out from the ladder.

He wanted to ask his companions what they were doing.

Did he become mentally ill after serving time in prison and start self-harming?

result--

What came into view was a cold corpse.

Some of the flesh on the corpse was missing, and the wounds looked like they had been torn by some wild beast.

The other person's eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face was desperate and distorted.

It was as if I had seen some extremely terrifying creature.

And the direction those eyes that never closed were looking at——

It was behind the Ursus soldier.

"Gudu..."

The soldier's hands and feet were shaking a little, and he swallowed.

There seemed to be some strange noise behind me.

Turn your head slowly.

What came into view was a hideous and terrifying monster.

Bloodthirsty pupils, terrifying appearance, sharp fangs, and faintly visible blood residue on the fangs.

A finger disappeared into the monster's mouth.

"..."

Want to scream.

However, what I saw in the end was a bloody mouth biting towards me.

"Crack!"

There was a sound as if something was being bitten.

The body on the ladder drooped down limply, and then disappeared from the ladder, as if it was dragged up by some creature.

The Ursus officer on the ground did not notice this scene.

He had now walked into the barracks in the mine.

"Hey, boss, you're here. We left a bottle of wine and a pot of meat for you."

The other Ursus soldiers said so.

"This batch of infected people has been dealt with. You will then be ready to receive the second batch of infected people, as well as the supplies that will be delivered along with them."

"When you share it, leave a portion for me."

The officer took off his coat.

It was still warm in the barracks.

"No problem, boss!"

When the soldiers heard that a second batch of infected people were being sent in, their eyes lit up.

This damn place can only rely on the infected people to bring them entertainment.

"By the way, Boss, where is the new recruit that went with you?"

Some veterans asked.

Although everyone has been here for a while, the length of time varies, so there is a distinction between so-called veterans and new recruits.

Recruits are considered to be the lowest-ranking soldiers.

"He went to wake up the idiot who fell asleep in the watchtower."

The officer said this while sitting in a chair and taking a sip of wine.

"Hahaha."

The veterans laughed.

"But why haven't you come back yet?"

I took out my watch and looked at it, and saw that several minutes had passed.

It shouldn't take long to wake someone up.

"Probably left behind as a replacement."

The veterans shrugged.

“…Don’t do that next time.”

The officer gave a warning.