Freaks, whose official name in Evra and Silver City is the Dark Hunter. Before they reached Level 3, they did not have visual organs, but with only their hearing and smell organs, they were able to accurately capture prey in the dark.

In addition to this, they also have a very distinctive feature, which is social behavior. All low-level Dark Hunters in an area are ruled by a single high-level Dark Hunter.

They are brutal and greedy, and will attack any living thing they see other than their own race. At the same time, they can use the D virus contained in the flesh and blood of other organisms to evolve rapidly.

Each evolution brings great changes to their bodies, allowing them to gradually change into the best hunter posture.

As one of the top five countries in the world in terms of population density, there are many dark hunters in Vietnam, enough to be creepy.

Fortunately, Lin Mu and the other trainees did not need to face high-level dark hunters, because all the high-level dark hunters in their area had been cleared.

**

"Hoo ......"

Squatting behind a mass of bushes, Lin Mu's eyes were fixed on the front.

This is the wreckage of a village!

Overgrown farmland outlines, dilapidated wooden houses, crooked concrete poles, and the dark shadows that weave through them.

It seems that there are still remnants of human nature, even if they have suddenly become deformed, they still like to stay in the place where they used to live.

However, this is a good thing for Lin Mu. After all, if these things are too scattered, it will be difficult to find them.

The only difficulty is how to hunt only four stages of these dense deformed people and take away the spine needed for the mission?

A single deformed person is not terrible, but if he is surrounded by a large number of deformed people, his only choice is to send a request for help to the headquarters and apply to terminate the assessment mission.

After all, even if the Red Devil is more defensive than the prototype, it is still just a machine, and in the face of a steady stream of attacks, it will eventually be destroyed.

Without Gross's surveillance, he would have been able to blitz and kill four of them, then take their corpses and escape.

It's a pity that he dares to guarantee that there must be more than one pair of eyes in charge of monitoring himself now, and if he does something unreasonable, he will not be able to explain afterwards.

"Let's make a noise!"

After a moment's thought, he turned back to the jungle. Begin to recall what you learned in your dark creature identification class.

Freaks, ...... to the voice In particular, the sounds made by living beings are extremely sensitive. So, the best way to get the deformed people in the village to disperse is to find a few noisy bait.

In a few moments, he found his target in a waterhole in an open area. Snow-white feathers, flat beaks, although the body shape and appearance have changed, he is sure that these 'quack' guys are ordinary ducks.

"Quack ......"

There were a dozen or so mutant ducks in the waterhole, and they let out a shrill cry while vigilantly observing their surroundings.

According to the records in the Dark Creature Identification, this creature mutated from poultry was originally a second-level dark beast according to the degree of individual mutation, and could evolve up to a fourth-level dark beast.

A large part of the reason for this assessment is that these guys have very sensitive flying abilities.

Eight level two, four level three, and one level four!

After visually inspecting the size of the ducks in the pool, Lin Mu came to a conclusion in his heart.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, the muscles in his body instantly bulged, and then, at the prompt of the electronic synthesized sound, he suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the waterhole.

"Quack!"

The alert creatures spotted him at once, and they were about to take off with a flap of their wings, but they were still a little slower.

In just a moment, Lin Mu reached the edge of the waterhole, and with a slight leap, he grabbed the neck of a duck with his right hand.

The first one!

With a secret sigh in his heart, he reached out his left hand again and grabbed the neck of a second-level mutant duck again.

The second one!

The third one!

The fourth!

His left hand quickly grabbed them, and his right hand drilled their long necks tightly, and in just ten seconds, he caught four mutant ducks that couldn't stop screaming.

"Quack! Wail! Wail! ……”

They writhed and struggled as they attacked the Red Devils with the sharp claw blades at the ends of their webbed feet. It's a pity that their second-level strength can't be increased tenfold at all, and there is a forest curtain protected by solid alloys.

"Quack!"

At this time, the remaining ducks flew into the air, and when they saw their companions being caught, the fourth-level leader had red eyes, and immediately let out a high cry, and reflexively swooped down with the remaining mutant ducks.

Stupidity!

With a sneer in his heart, Lin Mu half-squatted, and his right hand pulled out the tremor knife from behind his back. When the fourth-level mutant duck swooped in front of him, he swung his knife sharply and it was a vertical split.

As easy as a knife cutting tofu, this fourth-level mutant duck with a body surface comparable to metal-strength protective feathers was cut in half in an instant, and its internal organs and blood were sprinkled all over the Red Devil.

Without a pause, he kicked under his feet, and the tremor knife in his right hand swung a large arc, and three mutant ducks were killed.

"Quack!"

Seeing this, the five mutant ducks who were lucky enough not to die immediately flapped their wings and rose to the air again, and they couldn't help but make a terrible 'croak' sound in their mouths.

Eventually, they flew off into the distance without looking back, led by a third-level mutant duck.

As if feeling desperate because of being abandoned, the four ducks that Lin Mu was holding in his hand stopped calling one after another, and even the strength of the struggle was a little weaker.

"Whew...... Next, let's start laying out the bait! ”

Relieved, Lin Mu returned to the depths of the jungle, climbed the large tree where the ration box was stored, and pulled out a roll of high-strength wire from the box.

Then he began to lay out bait around the ruined village...... The four ducks were tied to the top of the trees around the village.

**

Listening to the 'quacking' sound coming from not far away, Lin Mu half-crouched behind the bushes, his eyes fixed on the village not far away.

In a few moments, gray-skinned deformities of the first and second levels emerged from all over the village, and they let out a low roar from their mouths, and then, with a loud roar in the village, they immediately scattered in all directions and ran in the direction of the bait.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

"It's time!"

With the help of a thermal imager, after discovering that there were few orange-red outlines in the village, he stood up and began to adjust his body and breathing to the optimum.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, he turned his gaze to determine the target he was going to attack, and then, with a sharp kick under his feet, he immediately turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the village.

"Bang! Syllable! ”

In the blink of an eye, he smashed into two dilapidated wooden houses and came to a Stage 4 deformed man who had not yet reacted.

"Kill!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he let out a low cry, raised the tremor knife, and slashed at its neck wrapped in pitch-black scales.