There was a deal sound as the eagle’s steel-like wings pierced the monster’s body. The monster was in pain and the tentacles shrank back like they were electrocuted. The flying eagle took the opportunity to withdraw and immediately flew upward. Once away from the attack range of the tense group of tentacles, it circled around in the sky before swooping down again with the harsh sound of the wind. Its sharp beak was inserted directly into the centre of the white monster’s body.

Suddenly, white and flesh-pink liquid splashed out. The sharp beak bit something and the white monster twisted and struggled frantically. Its body was so loud that the surrounding houses trembled and the ground shook. In this grey human city, two unimaginable monsters were biting at each other like this.

The ground hundreds of metres around them was covered with a dark slime. This battle ended with the white monster completely unrecognizable, the internal organs gone. The flying eagle held a string of organs in its mouth as it turned and flew away.

An Zhe sighed with relief. Only then did he understand Lu Feng’s intention behind firing so frequently. There wasn’t necessarily only one monster in this city. He exposed the location with the sound of gunfire, attracting other monsters.

He heard Xi Bei ask, “You… how did you know there was that bird?”

Lu Feng pulled back his gun, put on the silencer and turned around, his series of actions flowing cleanly. “I didn’t know. I made a gamble.”

An Zhe looked in the direction where the flying eagle had disappeared. In this case, a flying monster seemed to show unparalleled advantages. They escaped death and didn’t talk anymore. In the silence, an old voice was suddenly heard.

“It’s almost time.” The grandfather’s voice was hoarse. “I’m 60 years old and that is enough.”

Lu Feng glanced in the direction of the old man and asked, “When?”

The old man opened his mouth as he stared at the distant sky with an irrational and crazy look. “Come… when it comes.”

“What is coming?”

“Unimaginable, unimaginable…” His voice was filled with dying hoarseness. “It is bigger than everything and invisible. In this world… it is coming soon.”

Lu Feng’s voice was low. “How do you know?”

“I’m dying… I can feel it, I can hear it.” His voice was slow, like a whisper elongated countless times.

“What can you hear?”

“I hear…” The old man spoke intermittently. “Chaos—”