Acharn hid himself in a cave. He ate a whole demon bear or something yesterday. When he woke up, only the torn bones and blood on the ground could prove what he had done.

Diderick found himself becoming more and more accustomed to calling himself by the name Acharn, as if the name belonged to him.

He was in a state of chaos for a longer time, and Diderick often found himself awakening in a strange place, always filled with corpses and strange symbols, which made him feel scared.

But there was a voice deep in his mind that kept reminding him that these were his own choices, and he should feel honored and proud. What scared Diderick the most was that he gradually began to adapt to such a life.

From the fear and helplessness at the beginning to the numbness now, Diderick didn't know what else he could do to stop everything happening to him. He got everything he wanted, power, and power, but he knew he was losing himself.

He regretted it, but this regret was meaningless.

With a rumbling sound coming from his stomach, Acharn grabbed the broken bones beside him and started chewing. The damn demon hunter had caused him great damage and had not fully recovered until now.

He needs a lot of energy to recover, and eating is his most efficient way of energy intake. Eating meat and eating a lot of meat is what Acharn needs to do most at the moment.

"Shh! What sound did I hear!" A sharp voice suddenly appeared outside the cave, causing Acharn's hand to pause.

"I didn't hear anything! You're lying!" Another voice appeared outside the cave. Acharn sniffed the stench that came from outside the cave. The stench even overwhelmed the smell of rotten meat in the cave.

Damn Green Skin, Acharn cursed inwardly. The enemy he didn't want to encounter at the moment was Green Skin. Although he didn't have a clear memory, he vaguely remembered that he might have eaten Green Skin' flesh once.

Even with Acharn's physique, he was very troubled that time. He excreted light green poop for several consecutive days, and he had to use a knife to pull himself out and 'stab' things to prevent those things from jumping onto him.

"The boss said that we should not run around. I remember that there was a big guy living here before. I would do it when we came back!" The third green skin seemed a little more disciplined, and it tried to dissuade its companions from obeying the boss's orders.

However, green skin is green skin. If they can all obey the orders of their superiors, I am afraid that all the power of the Song Empire now has to be piled up on the northern front line to withstand the pressure from green skin.

"I think it's a good idea to throw a big jump in!" As the sound came, the sound of flint rubbing, the green skins obviously thought of saying it, and they would do it when they said it.

"I think I have to throw a few more. Such a big hole must be a big guy!" Other greens also launched their actions one after another. Before Acharn rushed out of the cave, at least seven or eight bundles of bombs were thrown into the cave.

"I TM..." Acharn couldn't say whether he flew out of the cave or was pushed out of the cave by the air waves. He didn't even have time to swear a complete swear word, and the bombs exploded.

Green skin has always been cruel to others and even more to myself. When Brother Idea started to make this explosive, the lead wire did not stay long. When these new styles were jumping to the bottom, these guys cut the lead wire a lot shorter. They pursued the pleasure of explosion as soon as they attacked.

There are at least forty green skins outside the cave. They seem to be just passing by here. There are also a few captured American imperial players in the team. While a few big green skins cursed the boys who also exploded themselves, they kicked the prisoners forward.

Then they saw a black shadow rushing out of the cave, as if a big bat instantly took two green belts into the sky, and then a bloody storm fell from the sky.

"Waaagh! Open fire! Open fire!" A large group of green skins immediately raised their guns and fired a rain of fire: "Waaagh! We caught a big fish, Idea will definitely be happy!"

Several captured American imperial players had almost green faces the same color as the green skin around them. They watched the black shadow swooping towards the green skin output, and two sharp blade-like wings swept past, and at least seven or eight green skins were instantly cut in half.

"Damn what is this?" An American player shrank himself into a ball as much as possible. In the previous battle, they failed to persevere until the arrival of the rescuers and were captured by Greenskin. Although they didn't know why Greenskin caught the living, Alix told them to wait patiently for rescue.

At present, the black shadow in the sky obviously has no intention of leaving a living mouth.

"I don't know, but I know that if we don't run, we have to be buried with Green Skin!" Another American player broke the rope on his hands for some time, took out a dagger from his ankle, and cut off the ropes on the other two prisoners: "Run quickly! Run scatter!"

"Be careful behind you!" The two American imperial players tried to reach out and pull him, but they didn't have time.

Acharn grabbed the player and flew into the sky in an instant. The mutated fangs left a huge gap on the neck of the American player: "You are also a player, great! I need to replenish energy, sorry!"

Soon, calm was restored in the forest, with green skins and human corpses sprinkled all over the ground, while Acharn disappeared into the horizon.

He is not able to show up publicly for the time being. The urgency of being forced to his neck is made Acharn unable to sleep or eat. He is quite sure that once someone finds his trace, he will be in danger of his life.

In reality, Yang Yuefan frowned and looked at the data monitoring records of Acharn's life capsule. The cabin has now been blocked. He can only use data monitoring to alert the changes that have occurred. Now the data indicators belonging to Acharn are rising.

"Charlieson, how are you doing?" Yang Yuefan took off the line for a short time this time. He handed over the security work on the immigration ship to Charlieson Manson for handling, and Nangong Yujun assisted in supervising at the same time.

Charlieson Manson replied unhappily: "For the time being, you guys handled it very clean that day. I have not gained anything yet. The other crew members are a little nervous. They have discovered that some crew members are missing. If you don't want them to scare themselves to death, it's better to make our existence public."
Chapter completed!