This moment.
The tip of the rebar was only a finger's distance from the mutated macaque's pupil.
It was within reach.
At the same time.
A shadow emerged, gripping the rebar with both hands and thrusting it forward with force.
It was Yang Fan.
He used the Spirit Concealment Power to silently approach the Big Macaque, which hadn't noticed at all.
"Poof!"
The rebar effortlessly pierced through the mutated macaque's eyeball, straight into its brain.
The Big Macaque hesitated a few times, then fell backward to the ground with a "bang."
It was dead.
Yang Fan exhaled, a weight lifted from his heart: "Fortunately, I prepared a backup plan just in case."
His first time in a head-on battle, against a highly powerful mutated creature, how could he not be nervous?
As for the "backup plan," it was naturally this sharpened rebar.
The source of this rebar was a scrap recycling station.
