''Cold Bullet. ''
The individual, whose face resembles that of a crocodile and whose body is covered with light yellow scales, raised his fingernails, which were scaly and pointed, and used his skill towards the mob that was in front of him.
A cold energy suddenly gathered at the tip of this Reptilian's fingertip, oscillating at a rapid speed, as it targeted the blue slime standing just over a meter tall. The skill struck the slime with the precision and impact of a bullet, causing it to freeze rapidly.
''This was the last one. '' The Reptilian man said to his three teammates as he looked at the slime, which began to freeze quickly under the influence of the cold bullet.
''Good, with this we've already hunted close to 300 water slimes. It's fortunate we found this spot. '' Another Reptilian man commented, collecting the frozen slimes and placing them in his dimensional storage.
Because every member of the team possessed the skills associated with the ice element in addition to the inherent advantages of their race, it was very simple for them to eliminate these slimes because the slimes were susceptible to the ice's effects. Since there are a lot of water slimes in this area, it appears to be their territory; consequently, they were able to locate a large number of water slimes that were traveling in groups and easily kill them without having to move around in the area to find them.
''Are there any other groups nearby? '' One of the Reptilian men inquired.
''Yes, about 10 meters ahead. But there's a problem—someone is approaching. '' The Reptilian item holder, whose face consisted of puffy green scales and a flickering forked tongue, informed the group.
''Someone from an enemy team? '' The Reptilian men asked.
''Yes. ''
''How many? ''The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
''Only 1. ''
''What's the danger level? ''
The group's investigative item holder squinted his eyes upon hearing this question before responding. ''I'm not entirely certain. Perhaps around 4? ''
If they were merely relocating to find another hunting ground, that wouldn't be a problem. However, since they were fleeing upon detecting Raydon's approach, it was evident that they were actively trying to avoid him. For Raydon, capturing a fleeing enemy would be time-consuming and not ideal.
''Death Sense. ''
Raydon utilized his investigative skill, hoping to visually locate the enemy team.
Fortunately, the enemy team had entered the range of his skill, granting him a visual of their positions.
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''This must be the team that the battle maid found. It appears they have spotted me.'' Raydon thought as he observed the HP bars of the four individuals rushing away from him further ahead.
''Fuck. '' Raydon suddenly halted his sprint and cursed, wearing an expression of anger.
Although his current speed was considerable and he felt confident in his ability to catch up to the fleeing group, he knew it would consume a significant amount of time.
Raydon first considered using the Presence Aura sub-skill. However, unlike the encounter with the Lion Men earlier, this group was already in the process of escaping. If they were to sense his overwhelming and formidable presence, they would likely flee even faster out of fear.
Thus, he concluded that the plan would backfire and opted for an alternative approach.
Gripping the cat on his shoulder by the neck, Raydon commanded, ''Free ride is over. Just follow closely behind me.''
With those words, he tossed the cat into the air. As it soared with its wings, he activated the berserker technique once again.