The surrounding area was completely silent.
Only the harsh sound of a car horn kept blaring continuously.
The Hunters leaned on each other to form a circle, intently focused on the parking lot inside the entrance, yet all they got were a few wild dogs running out from the alley behind.
Puchi.
The tri-edged spike pierced through the mouth emitting a foul stench right in front of them, and with a twist of the wrist, it turned the brain into a mushy pulp; by the time it was pulled out, it was already smeared with a mix of red and white.
Everyone looked at the three dog corpses on the ground with strange expressions.
All this commotion for just a few dogs?
Where's the horde of corpses?
Or what about the D-type mutant hiding in the hospital?
Even if not, sending more Mutant Canines would be something, but just three was too dismissive, wasn't it?
