The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 1319 - 1332: The Last Earth Person (22)

Ryan waited and waited, but after a long time, even her eyes admiring the lake were getting tired, and there was still no sign of Kevin returning.

Feeling uneasy, Ryan stood up, intending to go back to find Kevin, but suddenly her heart skipped a beat.

She instinctively jumped to the side, and a Crawling Beast with long tail and limbs, which had silently lunged at where she had just been standing, missed.

The Crawling Beast angrily swung its long tail, sweeping down the surrounding small trees, then continued to pounce towards where Ryan stood.

Startled and terrified, Ryan had no time to think about why such beasts would appear in the town.

Though Kevin was much stronger than her, what she worried about the most was his safety at that moment.

Ryan was anxious, all she wanted was to quickly find Kevin and confirm his well-being.

Contrary to the Crawling Beast’s bulky body, its speed was swift, like the wind.

After several lunges, though it didn’t knock Ryan down, it did leave several deep gashes on her body.

Although Rabbit-eared Beastmen have no other abilities, their jumping skills are outstanding, and Ryan relied on her superior jumping ability to survive under the fearsome mouth of the Crawling Beast.

Ryan was jumping while calculating her direction and position.

Right now... after a wave of attacks from the Crawling Beast, its body would pause for two seconds.

Ryan had already targeted the trunk of a tree.

As long as she jumped onto the tree trunk, she could leap several times and jump out of the beast’s encirclement.

Ryan had thought it out well, and she did it.

However, just as she jumped onto the tree trunk, a beam of laser hit the trunk where her toes had landed.

The wrist-thick tree trunk instantly scorched and snapped.

Without any support, Ryan was stunned as she fell along with the broken trunk.

Ryan only had time to glance in the direction of the attack; her originally large eyes widened to the size of copper bells, and her dark pupils were tinged with red. Teardrops the size of beans fell in strings, breaking her heart into countless pieces.

She saw Kevin resting the Laser Gun on his shoulder, a familiar gentle smile at the corners of his mouth, still looking at her with a doting gaze, as if the whole world in his eyes contained only her.

In the past, Ryan might have blushed with joy.

But now, her face was pale, with only fear and coldness in her heart.

Just moments ago, he had smiled with such an expression when he shot the tree trunk she was stepping on.

The Crawling Beast, with its mouth full of sharp teeth and leaking foul-smelling saliva, had long been excitedly waiting under the tree.

It was ready to welcome its food.

However, Rabbit-eared Beastmen have more than just these skills.

She forcibly twisted in the air, changing her angle and direction of fall, avoiding immediately falling into the beast’s mouth, being bitten to pieces.

"Ryan, don’t be afraid, I won’t let the Crawling Beast eat you." Kevin said lovingly, "I’ve got it all prepared; if the beast bites you, I’ll shoot it immediately."

Yes, he was right.

He wouldn’t let the Crawling Beast eat her, but he didn’t intend to let her live either; he only wanted her to die slowly.

Just like now, the beast bit her lower leg, and Kevin just quietly watched.

Until the beast swung its head, preparing to completely bite off her leg... A flash of blue light passed, neatly severing the beast’s entire head.

"Ryan, run quickly, there’s more than just the Crawling Beast here, there are other creatures... Show me your survival skills, your performance just now was more impressive than any Rabbit-eared Beastman I’ve ever seen..."

A flicker of hatred burned in Ryan’s eyes.

In recent years, more and more of their tribesmen had disappeared while venturing out, often without any news once they left. That’s why the elders had forbidden the tribe from going out.

Ryan had always felt the elders were alarmist, stuck in outdated ways. But reality proved more brutal than she could imagine.

She thought perhaps every tribesman who sneaked out would regret their choice deeply.

At least Ryan did now.

"Kevin, you will die a terrible death."

Kevin nodded with a smile, "Every Rabbit-eared woman as beautiful as you says the same, but I regret I can’t fulfill your wish...."

Kevin enjoyed seeing the expressions of resentment on these beautiful, delicate women’s faces. He wanted to say more, but sensed something amiss.

He didn’t move, yet felt himself flying in mid-air?

During the 360-degree spin, the attire on the headless body behind him seemed increasingly familiar.

Turns out that body was his own.

Fear didn’t even have time to show on his face, only stunned disbelief remained, then everything pressed pause.

Meanwhile, Ryan dragged her bleeding leg, struck dumb with shock, even forgetting the pain.

She blinked her round eyes in confusion; could it be her tribe had a hidden curse ability?

Kevin... indeed died a terrible death.

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Holding either wine glasses or juice, the Liliths, dressed elegantly, gathered in the town square’s open-air plaza.

Except for Allen and Kevin, everyone else turned out in full dress here.

Feeling bored, Lilith fiddled with the Light Computer on her wrist, and said to Beibei beside her, "Kevin’s too dawdling; messing around with all this nonsense is too time-consuming."

Julian, swaying his wine glass as he passed by, interjected, "Not everyone’s like you, liking to see people die in bed."

"Watching prey struggle and painfully fight for survival is the most standard behavior in the hunting ground."

Lilith pursed her lips, glanced at the Light Computer again, and directly shut it off, "Kevin’s session was too dull, no novelty at all... Whose turn is it tomorrow?"

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The party continued until evening; Yuni lazily raised her head from her male companion’s arms, looked around, and asked, "Is Kevin still not done?"

Yuni’s reminder prompted others to realize that Kevin’s game was dragging on quite long.

If it were Allen, an extra day could be justified.

But Kevin, typically played his games by the book and didn’t have special tastes like Allen, Kennedy and others; he wouldn’t take much time.

This time it seemed unusual.

Kennedy raised his head from the pile of raw meat on the table, directly turning on the Light Computer, "Let’s just see what he’s doing now."

Given Kevin’s consistently unoriginal gameplay, others only watched the live broadcast at the beginning, then turned off the Light Computer, planning to watch playback later.

"He disappeared."

Julian was quicker than Kennedy, after searching around, the relaxed expression quickly disappeared from his face.

"Kevin, like Allen, disappeared."