Yang Xiao, clutching his long spear, slowly approached the wild boar.
The wild boar was already on its last breath, still faintly gasping for air, but on the brink of death.
Dozens of arrows were lodged in the boar's head and neck, which made Yang Xiao feel somewhat pained.
Yang Xiao walked towards the boar and tapped its head a few times with his long spear. The boar did not react defensively, and to be completely sure, Yang Xiao aimed at the boar's eyes and thrust his spear down.
This was the most vulnerable spot, from the eyeball directly into the brain.
With a "puchi" sound,
Yang Xiao's long spear plunged over a meter deep.
Aoow——
The wild boar let out one final cry, struggled a few times with its limbs, and then stopped moving.
With a clank, a bunch of golden shiny objects fell out from the head of the boar.
Yang Xiao picked them up for a look: about ten Genetic Balls, a piece of Armor, and a wild boar's tusk.
