Warhammer: How do you get the Tremor-Tremor Fruit at the start of a Hextech game?

More than a dozen "Wild Wolf" four-wheel drive vehicles roared in, the riders holding assault rifles and brandishing them wildly, revealing their ferocious nature.

Qin Mo recognized it as the "Atalanta Jackal" of the Genestealer cult.

They are all cunning hybrids capable of operating fast attack motorcycles, serving as the eyes and ears of the cunning sect's armed forces.

Qin Mo stared at the thugs and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the people who came were from the Gene Stealer Cult, they wouldn't come up empty-handed.

Eileencia tugged at Qin Mo's clothes and directed him to look at the leader of the "Atalan Jackals".

Qin Mo glanced at the man and saw that he was wearing a camouflage hunting outfit with his arms exposed. One arm was covered with chitinous carapace, while the other was a long, tentacle-like whip.

His eyes were a deep purple, filled with intense malice. When his gaze swept over the location of Qin Mo and the others, all three of them involuntarily lowered their heads to avoid him.

Fortunately, the fortifications built by Hack were reliable enough that the thug convoy did not find anything unusual and stopped in an open area not far in front of Qin Mo and his two companions.

"What is that thing?" Hack couldn't help but ask.

"The Jackal Headhunter," Eileencia replied, clearly indicating that the battle-hardened inquisitor had a considerable understanding of the Chicken Cult.

"He is the leader of a shrewd gang of thugs. Compared to other shrews, this alien has exceptionally sharp eyesight and is a natural sniper."

"Oh."

Hark didn't care. He fiddled with the Stinger sniper rifle in his hand, already eager to try it out.

Compared to the empty promises made by the judges to Qin Mo, the contract between Irenecia and Hark was quite simple.

Hark can receive a bounty from Irenecia for eliminating powerful targets. The exact amount depends on the strength of the target, and there is no upper limit.

Therefore, the Leytelins had an extraordinary enthusiasm for the upcoming battle.

"Don't let your guard down, that guy isn't just a simple headhunter."

Qin Mo pointed to the jackal hunter's long whip arm and warned, "His hybrid mutation level is very high. That's a bioweapon of the Tyranids. If you fight him, be careful of that whip."

Most people don't realize that the Terran's weapons are actually Zerg creatures themselves, so in battles against the Terrans, you have to be careful not only of the Zerg but also of their weapons.

"Silence!" Eileencia suddenly hissed.

Meanwhile, the Jackal Hunter had already led the Atalan Jackals off the motorcycles.

The hunter took out a pocket watch from his pocket, and when it was three o'clock in the morning, he quickly put the pocket watch away. Then he stared intently at the open space in front of him, as if there was something there that no one else could see.

Sure enough, the air in front of the headhunter suddenly rippled, and an invisible curtain, like a water screen, fell away, revealing five beautiful women in front of everyone.

Their faces were exquisite, and their clothes were luxurious, unlike any of the Xia Chao people Qin Mo had ever seen.

Qin Mo and Hake exchanged bewildered glances. They had no idea when these women had appeared, and it was even possible that they had watched Hake build the concealed fortifications the entire time.

Good evening, ladies.

The jackal hunter bowed slightly, like a civilized gentleman ascending to his nest.

The five women remained silent. The young woman leading them, with her neat short black hair, waved her hand, and her companions pushed four black leather suitcases in front of the Atalanta jackals.

"Let's check," the short-haired girl said, her voice hoarse and filled with barely concealed disgust.

The headhunter smiled, his sinister purple eyes gleaming with cunning. He said, "We always believe in the friends of the 'Alchemy Serpent'."

He waved his hand, and the two jackals picked up the suitcase and retreated back into the group.

"This is the last deal."

The short-haired girl said coldly, "These reagents can produce enough products for 4000 people. Our only requirement remains: do not leak our information."

The headhunter nodded, staring at the girl and whispering, "Rest assured, we will protect our secret, but..."

The headhunter chuckled softly as he slowly approached the women: "Since our cooperation has been so pleasant, why not continue?"

The short-haired girl looked disgusted. She suddenly waved her hand, and a palm-sized, willow-leaf-shaped silver thorn shot towards the nearby garbage dump.

The three Qin Mos held their breath, for the silver dagger was aimed directly at their location.

"roar!"

After a scream, a gene stealer hidden in the garbage dump rolled uncontrollably to the side of the short-haired girl.

The willow-leaf-shaped silver spike pierced through the chitinous carapace, which was thicker than a steel plate, and the highly potent toxin it contained was so potent that even a pure-blooded gene stealer could not resist it.

"Is this what you mean by 'pleasant cooperation'?"

The short-haired girl said coldly, "Aliens, don't try any tricks. If it weren't for the transaction contract, we would never have anything to do with you aliens."

The headhunter's smile was somewhat stiff. He knew in his heart that although these women looked weak, if they really started fighting, the chemical toxins they carried would be enough to cause them a lot of trouble.

"Alright. In that case, we won't force you."

The headhunter shrugged, turned and walked back to the group, seemingly having given up on his plans.

As he and the jackals got back on their motorcycles, the headhunter suddenly gave the short-haired girl a mysterious smile: "Goodbye, ladies."

After saying that, he clapped his hands lightly.

In an instant, more than thirty pure-blooded gene stealers appeared around the five "Alchemy Serpent" girls.

"Since you want to keep it a secret, is there anything better to keep a secret than a dead man?" Headhunter sneered.

"Alien, you're asking for it!"

The short-haired girl coldly cursed.

Several willow-leaf silver thorns flashed from her fingertips, and after a few flashes of silver light, several of the foremost pureblood gene stealers immediately collapsed to the ground with cries of pain.

But the remaining pure-blooded gene stealers showed no fear and all rushed towards the five of them.

At the same time, the headhunter whistled, and a pack of Atalanta jackals cheered and sped towards the female Alchemist Serpent on their attack motorcycles.

The primitive assault rifles spewed fire like serpents. A woman, unable to dodge in time, was shot in the leg and immediately pounced on by a group of pure-blooded thieves.

The short-haired girl's eyes were filled with rage. She threw out her silver willow-leaf thorns with all her might, but the pureblood thieves in front of her were increasing in number and getting closer and closer.

"They are draining our weapons and energy."

A female member of the Alchemy Serpent shouted angrily. She gestured to the others around her, and the remaining three immediately formed a triangular formation and charged towards the cunning thief in front of them.

In their reckless attack, the three attracted the attention of all the pure-blooded thieves. Equipped with various poison weapons, they caused massive casualties while also creating an escape route for the short-haired girl.

"Quickly, Escher, go back and tell the mistress that those scoundrels broke the contract and will avenge us!"

The short-haired girl known as "Escher" gritted her teeth, and finally, she put on the invisibility veil and turned to flee out of the garbage mountain.