Li Ang swung his skewered explosives back and forth, easily repelling a horde of monsters. The silenced assault rifle in his hands fired in bursts, accurately hitting the heads of the monsters that drew near.
These monsters were equipped with sharp teeth and claws. They could run as fast as horses and leap better than monkeys. Despite their small frames, their strength was by no means inferior to that of wolves and leopards.
Moreover, they were fearsomely indifferent to death itself. They didn't care whether Li Ang killed one or two at a time; they continued to throw themselves at him in waves, desperate to drag him from the treetop and disembowel him en masse.
