On the bridge, the scarlet werewolf lowered its head, looking at the woman pierced by its own claws.

Zheng Yueyao clung to its claws, the sharp, blade-like claws piercing through her ribs and protruding from her back.

Blood trickled down the fur on its paws, dripping onto the bridge surface and forming a small puddle.

Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but only blood and foam spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The werewolf is watching her.

Suddenly, something cracked open in those scarlet eyes.

It wasn't just anger and murderous intent.

There was something more broken inside.

A low whimper came from its throat.

Immediately afterwards, two streams of blood-red liquid gushed from those scarlet eyes.

The blood trickled down the rough wolf face and dripped onto Zheng Yueyao.

Zheng Yueyao sensed it.

It was looking at her, just like the little girl had looked at her mother's corpse.

Zheng Yueyao felt a pain in her heart, as if it were being stabbed with a knife.

Why did it turn out like this...?

The sounds around me began to fade into the distance.

The younger brother's heart-wrenching cries, the screams of his compatriots rising and falling, and Fu Yang's hoarse roars.

All the sounds mingled together and flooded her mind.

I've clearly given it my all, from childhood to adulthood, practicing my swordsmanship relentlessly, striving to become stronger, and desperately trying to prove myself.

In the end, he couldn't even hold a knife.

Zheng Yueyao suddenly smiled.

I still...can't do anything.

The werewolf pulled its claws out of her body.

Zheng Yueyao's body fell downwards like a puppet with its strings cut.

The wind whistled past her ears, and she couldn't grasp anything.

Just then, a wolf's howl suddenly tore through the night sky.

The voice carried an anger that seemed to grind from the depths of the chest.

It was completely different from the sharp howls of the previous berserk werewolves.

Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force descended from the sky, like a meteor crashing onto the bridge, causing the entire bridge to shake violently.

The shockwave, carrying fragments of shattered asphalt and steel cables, spread outwards, throwing Zheng Yueyao away before she was steadily held aloft by a giant claw.

A giant gray wolf landed on the bridge.

It gently placed Zheng Yueyao on the bridge and glanced down at the penetrating wound under her ribs.

"It's not a fatal injury, don't move it."

After saying this in a hoarse voice, it stood up.

Opposite it, the scarlet werewolf that had been knocked away was getting up from a pile of shattered steel cables and shaking its head.

Crimson eyes locked onto the uninvited guest.

The other crimson werewolf abandoned its pursuit of the remaining operators and slowly turned around.

Two enormous creatures flanked the new intruder, one on the left and one on the right.

At the top of the tower, the woman in white slightly tilted her head.

Those grayish-white blind eyes were facing the bridge, and his brow furrowed slightly.

It seems they didn't expect another werewolf to appear.

The two werewolves began their attack.

The gray wolf managed to maneuver for less than ten seconds using its speed, but was quickly overwhelmed by the two scarlet werewolves.

The difference in strength is too great.

One lunged straight at it, while the other was already waiting at the spot where it would dodge.

The sharp claws slashed upwards from below, tearing open its chest and sending it flying, crashing into the bridge tower base.

As soon as it got up, a scarlet werewolf bit its shoulder, its fangs piercing its shoulder blade.

The gray wolf tilted its head back and let out a painful howl.

The other claw pierced its heart from behind.

Then, it bit its neck with a second bite.

The artery was torn open, and blood gushed out.

He knelt down, his knees hitting the cracked asphalt.

Those golden vertical pupils stared blankly, the light within them gradually dimming.

Everyone on the bridge watched this scene.

We finally got reinforcements, and it's all over like this??

Fu Yang's lips were trembling.

...

...

In the midst of chaos.

Bai Ziheng had that dream again.

The loud clanging of chains.

The monster, its body pierced by countless thick chains, huddled in the center of the abyss.

Crimson eyes gleamed in the darkness, locking onto him intently.

This time, he heard the monster's voice.

I didn't allow...that I would die such a pathetic death.

The gray wolf's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened.

The scarlet werewolf was about to bite off his head.

The gray-black mane turns white from the roots, and the silvery-white color flows like a tide from the top of the head over the back and over the limbs.

Until all the hair on his body turned completely silver-white.

Those golden pupils, which were about to go out, suddenly contracted, and when they opened again, they had turned scarlet.

The muscle definition has become more refined, and the muscles in the shoulder blades and back look as if they have been reforged, with each muscle having a distinct outline.

It stood up and grabbed one of the scarlet werewolves by the neck.

Then, with a backhand swing, he slammed the enormous creature into another crimson werewolf that was charging at him.

The two ends collided, tumbling and crashing through the concrete base of the bridge tower, with debris and steel cables falling down with a clatter.

Before they could get up, the giant silver wolf had already pounced on them.

With one claw pressing down on each head, both scarlet werewolves were pinned to the bridge surface simultaneously.

The asphalt pavement could not withstand this force, and a shallow pit sank down from the center of it.

It lowered its head, and its fangs tore open the chest cavity of the first scarlet werewolf.

He bit down on the ribs and pulled them outwards, prying open the entire bone plate to reveal the still-beating heart underneath.

With another bite, it ripped out its heart and blood vessels along with it, spraying black blood all over its face.

Another scarlet werewolf let out a mournful howl, kicking its limbs desperately, its claws scraping the ground with a piercing shriek.

The giant silver wolf slapped it on the head, then stepped on the unconscious werewolf and tore open its chest as well.

The entire eating process was eerily quiet.

There was nothing but the sounds of bones cracking and flesh tearing.

No one dared to move on the bridge.

When the silver giant wolf finally stopped, the chests of the two scarlet werewolves were already a mess.

But amidst that pile of mangled flesh and blood, two alien cubs huddled together, their bodies covered in a sticky liquid, yet completely unharmed.

Their eyes were closed, and their breathing was steady, as if they were asleep.

The giant silver wolf straightened up, turning its back to everyone.

Fu Yang dragged his nearly useless leg forward a step, his voice weak from blood loss.

"What exactly are you...?"

The white wolf did not answer.

The next second, it leaped up and disappeared from everyone's sight.

All that remained on the bridge was a whirlwind of cracked asphalt and blood.

The blind girl also disappeared in the chaos.

Zheng Xingguang jumped down from above and pounced on his sister.

"Sister, sister, you'll be alright, look at me... look at me..."

He gently patted Zheng Yueyao's cheek.

The girl nodded slightly.

"Hikaru...I want to...go home..."

On the other side of the bridge, when the white wolf leaped to the entrance of an alley, he could no longer hold back and knelt down on the ground.

The hair on his body disappeared, and Bai Ziheng returned to human form.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and felt his vision go black.

In his dazed state, he felt someone gently embrace his body.

Luo Yao's voice could also be heard in my ears.

"...After all these years, how come you haven't improved at all? Do you really want to die that much...?"

Tears fell onto Bai Ziheng's cheeks, and his vision blurred so much that he could see nothing.

But he still instinctively reached out, wanting to wipe away the girl's tears.

But he couldn't lift that hand no matter what he did, and then the girl grabbed it in mid-air.

"Don't worry, I'm here, you'll be fine."

"Just like you never gave up on me before..."

"I won't... let anything happen to you."

What on earth is she saying...?

We only just met..., didn't we?

What a strange woman.

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