Chapter 394.2: SSSR Mount... It's Not Going Too Far If I Sell By Weight, Right? (Teaser)
Lucky Valley Municipality, Falling Leaf Camp.
When Battlefield Cheerleader returned, pulling a wooden plank and dragging the head of a Deathclaw to stop into the camp under the twilight, both the soldiers on duty at the gate and the survivors inside the camp were stunned.
He was covered in blood and looked like a demon crawling out of hell. His right hand clutched a rope he dragged on his shoulders while his left hand carried a blood-stained axe. Well… It wasn’t his axe, but something he bought from Sisi with 20 silver coins.
Tossing both of them to the ground, he stared at the guards and snorted casually, “Deathclaw…”
"I killed it!"
He wanted to say something cool, but unfortunately, his ability to speak in the Federation language was limited. He only knew a few short phrases.
Whispers immediately started to spread at the gate.
The soldiers in black robes looked at him doubtfully, not quite believing he could have killed it himself. However, Battlefield Cheerleader didn’t give a damn.
Before he returned back, he had deliberately found a mutated hyena....



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