This dramatic scene nearly made the doctor gasp for breath.

Bertha, standing in the distance, looked confidently at the doctor.

She seemed to have anticipated this outcome...

The tattooed guy was the second person without a gun.

Naturally, they also received special attention.

He was tackled to the ground by the hunting dogs and struggled to stay upright.

He kept stabbing at him with the dagger in his hand.

However, because the blade was too short, even after stabbing more than a dozen times, it was of no use.

If it weren't for Nige's sudden appearance and the few shots that killed the hound, he would have died in the monster's mouth.

"Watch out, kid!"

Mud Bro looked at the tattooed guy who had survived the ordeal and gave him a reminder.

The group fought and retreated simultaneously.

The bullets in the gun gradually ran out.

But the number of monsters around them did not decrease.

At this critical moment.

A bone whistle suddenly came from afar.

After the whistle blew, the blue-skinned hunting dogs, which resembled wild boars, abandoned their prey without hesitation and ran away quickly and in an organized manner.

A few people were left behind, still shaken.

Only after they were sure the hounds were really gone did they regroup from all around.

Seeing that no one was dead, the doctor was the first to ask, "None of us are dead, so why did they just leave like this?"

"No! It's a whistle."

Bertha almost died because her bullet jammed; she was only saved by the timely whistle.

She committed suicide with a pistol.

As an Israeli female sniper, the first thing she was taught before training was how to handle situations where she was isolated and helpless.

Save the last bullet for yourself.

Never think about being captured and then escaping or being rescued.

The enemy's various cruel methods are beyond your imagination.

"They were summoned back."

Her voice was still trembling, clearly still shaken by what she had just witnessed—death so close at hand.

"Alright, everyone listen up."

Ross encountered this creature, which was completely different from the species on Earth.

I was about 70% convinced that this wasn't Earth.

Another 30% is his guess that this creature might be a secret entity, an experimental product developed by them.

And this group of people may have been used to conduct some kind of experiment.

"Everyone, count your bullets and see how many you have left. The attacks may continue, so we need to conserve our ammunition."

As he spoke, he removed the magazine and loaded ammunition.

"Quickly! Reload the bullets, right now."

Ross's words served as a reminder to the others.

This prompted them to act quickly.

The doctor saw that everyone else was taking action, but he and the tattooed guy were left standing there dumbfounded because they didn't have guns.

The questions that had arisen in his mind from the inexplicable attack just now grew even more serious.

"Excuse me... what's going on?"

He reached out to interrupt.

His question drew the attention of the others, and after exchanging glances, they all looked at the leader, Ross.

Seeing everyone's confusion, Ross voiced his suspicions: "We are being hunted."

But his seemingly pointless remark left the doctor speechless...

Ross's face turned serious. "Soldiers, cages, all of us."

They were all brought here for the same purpose.

This planet is like a wild hunting ground, and we are those wild animals, providing hunting pleasure for some lurking beings.

"Just in case you didn't notice," Ross said sarcastically. "We were just kicked out, and they let the dogs in."

Ross pointed to the monster's corpse on the ground.

"Just like a hunter hunting a wild boar, he first releases the hounds to keep the prey busy and in a state of panic, thus exhausting its strength."

"Do you know why they separated us just now?"

That's so they can observe us secretly and test our strength.

After listening to his analysis, Bertha had a question in her mind: "How did you know that?"

Ross replied coldly, "Because if I were in that situation, I would have done the same."

"..."

"Excellent!"

The doctor almost wanted to applaud Ross's speech.

Just as the group was pondering whether Ross's analysis made sense, Nigo noticed something was wrong.

"Wait... have you noticed that we're missing one person?"

"..."

"Help me..."

The moment Brother Ni mentioned that there were not enough people, faint cries for help could be heard from not far away.

……

"So, did you learn anything just now?"

The Chu Ci song, hidden in the shadows, watches over its prey.

He walked toward the path to death prescribed by the hunters, speaking to Reina beside him.

He and Reina had been hiding in the shadows the whole time.

Watching the prey being driven away, they were plunged into chaos, crisis, and despair.

They even witnessed the scene where the elephant quietly killed the Mexican drug lord and dragged him into a trap set in secret.

They neither attacked their prey nor the ruthless iron-blooded forces lurking in the shadows.

"Chu, are these the things you wanted to give me?"

Reina's eyes flowed through the channel.

"No, these things might be somewhat useful to ordinary prey, but are we hunting ordinary prey?"

No!

So you can just look at these things; there's no need to learn them.

"So what is it that you're making me learn?"

"Cunning, shrewd, and the necessary patience."

The Chu Ci song mentions patience once again.

However, two more words were added this time.

"Can't understand!"

"It's okay if you don't understand. All you need to know is that you must go all out against any prey and strike with ruthless precision."

Reina pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out what this had to do with hunting.

At the training camp.

The instructors taught how to identify prey, the skills to use various weapons, how to set traps, and physical training.

The main learning objectives are to understand the weaknesses and habits of various prey, and under what circumstances they are strong and weak in combat.

It's nothing like the Chu Ci songs.

They didn't teach us anything about combat.

Just two words.

patience.

Now there are four more characters...

Unable to understand, Reina shook her head, trying to clear her mind of all her doubts.

"I don't understand or want to hear what you're saying. I'm only asking you questions."

"When will I be able to fight that guy called Elephant Noodles? You're always stopping me..."

"As a Predator, when you encounter suitable prey, you should immediately begin the hunt..."

After speaking, Reina ignored the Chu Ci song.

They chased after it.

Although she liked him and had decided that he was her partner.

But Chu Cige's current behavior, in her eyes, goes against the hunting principles of the Predator.

It's a long, rambling mess.

In the end, it all comes down to actual strength.

It's better to finish early and call it a day.

Chu Cige, unperturbed by the rebuke, simply followed behind Reina.

After all, Reina's reckless personality is not uncommon in Ironblood.

Most of the Ironbloods belong to this category.

Chu Cige's inner soul prevents him from acting rashly before he has clearly understood the difference between himself and his enemy.

Unless you're really into it.

The reason he had been secretly observing was to see if his time travel had created a butterfly effect.

Now it seems that the time was too short.

Everything is still pretty much the same as before.

"In that case, let's go all out!"

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