With one Hunter dealt with, both Fang Tianhe and Shen Han breathed a quiet sigh of relief.
In truth, the greatest threat to them hadn't been the immensely strong Giant Arm or the troublesome Blood Worm—it had been the Hunter.
Even though the Hunter couldn't last two moves against Lin Xinghai, they knew they would have been completely thrashed by it in its berserk state.
After all, with the Hunter's Speed, they wouldn't have even been able to touch it, and its Attack Power was no joke. A single swipe of its claws could tear through a Mecha's outer armor and cause serious damage.
Now that the Hunter was gone, even if they couldn't defeat the remaining three, at least they wouldn't be taken out so easily.
Lin Xinghai retrieved his Mjolnir, flicked the Hunter's corpse aside, and without a moment's hesitation, charged toward the remaining three Mutated Zombies, putting distance between himself and Fang Tianhe and Shen Han.
This way, he could also shake off the Blood-colored Beetles.
