The moment this idea appeared, An Zhe subconsciously rolled to the side! There was a dull thudding sound against the ground. The sharp forelimbs of the arthropod monster plunged into the ground beside An Zhe. It was the place where he had just been lying.

An Zhe quickly grabbed his backpack and climbed up. He ran to the bushes nearby while the arthropod monster’s dense footsteps rang in his ears. Once the sound became a bit smaller, he turned around and looked back. Under the aurora, he could finally see the entire picture of this thing. it was a huge black monster, like an ant magnified by thousands of times.

Fortunately, its body looked too heavy and a human’s running speed was faster than it. An Zhe ran into the bushes ahead of it. Then he fell. In the blink of an eye, he was shrouded in the shadow cast by the monster. There was a sharp wind and the forelimbs of this monster descended towards his arm.

An Zhe’s sleeves were suddenly empty. The soft cloth hung down and nothing was cut. This seemed to surprise the monster and it paused. At the same time, the mycelium spread and regrew in the folded sleeves, once again forming a complete human arm.

He rolled down on the spot to avoid the monster’s next blow. He used his arm as support to get off the ground and fell into the low bushes. Two thick bushes blocked his body. This wasn’t enough for him to escape the monster’s eyes. He took a few short breaths and at this moment, his body started to change. The outline of his arms, fingers and other limbs were blurred. Something was surging underneath, turning into mycelium in order to escape in a more flexible manner.

At this point—

Bang!

A white glow crossed through the air and the meteor hit the joints between the monster’s head and abdomen. There was the sound of a dull impact and the white light exploded silently mixed with a red glow.

An Zhe was in the bushes and watched the huge thing break into two pieces from the middle, crashing to the ground. The shrub leaves rustled from the shock and fell. The monster’s head was less than half a metre away from An Zhe. The blood-red eyes were still looking in his direction.

In the Abyss, An Zhe had seen things cut into three and were still able to move. He was thinking of being a little bit further away from this thing when he suddenly heard a voice that wasn’t far away.

“That is the last uranium bomb. After picking up the body, return to the base.” It was a man’s voice and it was very thick.

“Arthropod shells aren’t cheap. I didn’t expect to finally catch one.” There was the voice of another man, this one a bit sharper than the last.