The yellow wheat plants cracked and fell asleep as Veer crashed against them. Not stopping for even a second, Veer instantly jumped forward.
With a splash, the wheat plants were washed away, as Veer continued to run around the farm. It was as he expected; the moment he touched the ground, he was marked as an enemy by the Scarecrows.
'Now, time to mark them,' Veer grinned and dodged a spear that latched itself into the ground behind him.
Moving around the farm wasn't an easy task, especially because the thigh-high wheat plants hindered him. Fortunately, his battle suit helped him protect his skin from them.
'Ten... eleven...' Veer counted the Scarecrows he had marked, while destroying the wheat plants on the spot he landed. It helped him identify the location and the pattern in which the Scarecrows moved.
