Walker had long heard that Amy’s master was a big deal, even Moros warned all his disciples to show extra respect when they met Amy.
Now it seems that Amy might possess some powerful artifact that could subdue mutated creatures.
Walker had no choice but to accept the reality that Amy didn’t need to fight when facing the terrifying mutated creatures, while he had to match wits and strength against a fierce tiger.
Moreover, as he fought the tiger, hundreds of bizarre snakes had gathered around him.
Some snakes were as thick as wine barrels, some had three heads, and others were brightly colored, as if warning Walker of their deadly venom.
His spiritual sense swept over William, who was just sitting on a boulder playing games on his phone…
All sorts of strange mutated creatures kept gathering around Walker in the woods, and although they passed by William, they completely ignored him, taking detours instead of showing any intention to attack him.
Damn it!
Walker was nearly frustrated to death,he had intended to toughen up William and Amy, but now he was the one getting hammered.
Yes, hammered just like forging a blade!
The tiger seemed to be using a game cheat, effortlessly deflecting Walker’s cunningly thrown knives, no matter how tricky or swift.
The exquisite secret technique, Celestial Blade Art, seemed like a mere trick in front of this bizarre tiger!
Walker’s body had been tempered through witchcraft, making him extremely strong among Soulmancers, but even when his punches sent the tiger flying, it would charge back at him as if it felt no pain or fatigue.
“Damn it! Don’t push it too far!”
Walker’s strength was not weak by any means, but he hadn’t yet gone all out. Even without using the knife William had given him, he could almost match a Demi-God level powerhouse. The tiger in front of him clearly wasn’t that strong yet.
Demi-God level powerhouses could move mountains and seas, but Walker had just gained his power through the Doors of Terror and hadn’t fully adapted to his new strength.
If he used his full power, he would inevitably harm the innocent.
William was browsing various pieces of information on his phone, including data on the strongest mutated creatures discovered by humans, some of which had surpassed the Demi-God level.
The tiger he was controlling was actually weaker than Walker. If it weren’t for William’s skillful micro-managing, Walker’s first knife throw would have seriously injured this mutated tiger.
Let Walker slowly adapt.
Amy’s current strength wasn’t weak, but since she was afraid of killing, William had no reason to force her.
Shouldn’t children be carefree?
Besides, Earth wasn’t the private property of humans alone. Even if other creatures mutated, shouldn’t they also have a place in this world?
After all, this Earth was created by Cosmic Entity Dolly of the thirteenth universe. It makes sense for some powerful creatures to exist.
“Mr. Johnson, are you alright?” Amy suddenly realized she could communicate simply with these large dogs, asking them to bring her to William and continuously instructing them not to bite Mr. Johnson.
The large dogs seemed to cooperate well, circling around William without any intention to attack.
“Mr. Johnson, don’t be scared, these big dogs are very well-behaved, they won’t bite you.” Amy had been accepted by the giant wolves, and as she patted the head of the wolf king she was sitting on, she said, “Look, how well-behaved Big Black Dog is.”
If it were a regular Soulmancer or superhuman, surviving an encounter with the mutated wolf packs of Mount Olympus would be quite difficult.
These giant wolves usually moved in packs, were agile and quick, and had become much smarter after mutating. Just as humans could awaken special abilities, so could these creatures, and theirs were even stronger.
Importantly, the wolf packs were notoriously ferocious. Before Arcane Village established a base, several teams sent into the surrounding forests were severely damaged by these packs.
A wolf pack led by a wolf king was even more formidable.
William glanced at the wolf king and said, “Indeed, quite well-behaved.”
Under William’s control, these creatures were more like giant Huskies.
The kind of Huskies that wouldn’t even dare to bite furniture.
A disgrace to Huskies!
William, unconcerned about Walker’s fate, stepped forward and leapt onto the back of a giant wolf.
“Let’s go, let’s check out the Arcane Village base,” William shouted, and the giant wolves carried him and Amy towards the base at the foot of Mount Olympus.
Walker heard William’s voice, got distracted for a moment, and was speechless again.
Are you here for a leisurely stroll or what?
And Amy, that kid, didn’t she notice the battle going on here?
Amy just walked off with William, showing no intention of helping.
Finally, he heard Amy’s voice.
“Mr. Johnson, aren’t we going to save Walker?”
William replied indifferently, “A few big dogs made you cry, what if you saw that big tiger? Wouldn’t you pee your pants?”
Amy, like a little fox that had its tail stepped on, shouted, “I would not pee my pants!”
“Sure, sure!” William said, “As long as you don’t pee your pants, that’s good. And don’t bother Walker too much, he’s somewhat capable.”
After some thought, Amy said to William, “Then let’s go to the base now for reinforcements! Big Black Dog, let’s go!”
Walker, entangled by the giant tiger, couldn’t spare any attention elsewhere, but hearing Amy’s words gave him some relief.
Especially since William actually said he was somewhat capable.
Was that a compliment?
It seemed like William was gradually acknowledging him as a big brother in his heart, just too stubborn to express it openly.
William, riding on a giant wolf, led Amy towards the Arcane Village base, while the mutated tiger he controlled became increasingly powerful and bizarre.
With seemingly simple movements, it easily dodged Walker’s attacks. Suddenly, a tiger’s roar tightened Walker’s nerves, slowing down his control of the flying knives, followed by a slap that sent him flying.
Walker wasn’t seriously injured, which puzzled him. Logically, the tiger’s teeth and claws should be its most formidable weapons.
Yet, this mutated tiger attacked him mostly with its paws, never once trying to bite!
“Could it be…” Walker suddenly had a bold thought.
Could it be that this tiger has bad teeth?
Or perhaps there’s something wrong with its claws!
Hmph!
I really am clever!
With this in mind, Walker began to look for opportunities to attack the giant tiger’s teeth and claws.
He threw his knives many times, but found them utterly ineffective.
“Damn it! Are you playing with me?” Walker cursed loudly. The tiger’s teeth and claws were clearly fine, but it used them only for blocking, never for attacking.
Was it trying to slowly torment him to death?
Who the hell could tolerate this?
Furious, Walker conjured out of thin air the flying knife that William had given him.
The number of monsters in the forest kept increasing, encircling him in over twenty layers, with many strange large birds in the sky above, as if they were all watching a spectacle.