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At this moment, Vivian couldn't help but step forward, attempting to defend Mud. "Boss, the failure this time was indeed unexpected for us, but we can learn from it and become stronger," her voice revealed a hint of determination, but also some worry.
Rein coldly glanced at Vivian, seemingly weighing her words. After a while, he finally let go of Mud, who took a deep breath as if being reborn, coughing and trying to regain normal breathing. Rein turned around, facing away from everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Let's leave it at that for this time, but remember, I won't tolerate another failure. We are The Curse of the Wild, we are not weak, and we will not be trampled by anyone." His words were like a double-edged sword, both a release and a warning, making everyone feel the heavy pressure.
As Rein slowly sat back on the sofa, the tense atmosphere in the room seemed to ease slightly, but a lingering sense of unease still hung in the air. He looked at Vivian with sharp and calm eyes, "So... Vivian, what do you plan to do?" His tone carried a hint of inquiry, as if he was anticipating Vivian's plan.
Without hesitation, Vivian met his gaze with determination and spoke in a cold voice, "Those Steel Bone Wild Dogs... will be used as bait by us." Her plan was clear and ruthless, "We will spread warnings around Rado City to let that guy know that if he wants to save his dogs, he should come to us." Her words revealed a hint of cold determination, "If he doesn't come... these dogs will become the best supplements for our superpowers."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire room became heavy once again. This was not just a simple threat, but also an absolute challenge to the unexpected guest, showcasing the cruelty and ruthlessness of The Curse of the Wild. Vivian's plan was not only for revenge, but also to demonstrate their desire for superpowers and the merciless choices necessary for survival.
Upon hearing this, Rein's lips curled into a faint, ambiguous smile. "Very well, this is exactly what I wanted," he said, his voice tinged with satisfaction. "This will be an interesting game, to see what choices the unexpected guest will make." His words carried a sense of amusement, as if he was already looking forward to everything that was about to happen.
At the dilapidated third floor of the San Shan Bank headquarters, a subtle tension permeates the air. Tanshao's voice once again slowly emanates from behind the sofa, carrying a barely perceptible hint of mockery, "Hmph... you better be prepared this time..." His voice reverberates in the empty room, "Don't fail again because of a few Wild Spider Beasts..." He deliberately elongates his tone, "You hear me? Poison Mist?" This obvious provocation further weighs down the atmosphere.
Upon hearing these words, Vivian's anger intensifies, her face contorted with rage. A flash of murderous intent crosses her eyes as she responds furiously, "It's not your place to speak here... you blind fool." Her voice is low and filled with unmistakable indifference, clearly expressing extreme dissatisfaction with Tanshao's contempt and provocation. Every word she utters seems to be squeezed out from between her teeth, brimming with deep resentment and hostility towards Tanshao, this "outsider."
Regarding Vivian's counterattack, Tanshao only let out a sneer, as if he had long been accustomed to all of this. His laughter echoed in the dilapidated room, carrying a kind of inexplicable irony and provocation. This laughter was not only a challenge to Vivian, but also seemed to reveal the internal contradictions within the entire organization of The Curse of the Wild. Tanshao's existence is like a double-edged sword, indispensable in the organization, yet also a source of escalating internal conflicts.
In this post-apocalyptic world, the mutual competition and distrust among superpowered individuals is like an endless game, where everyone fights for their own survival, and trust and unity seem to have become the most luxurious commodities. Tanshao's sneer is not only a challenge to Vivian, but also a test for the entire The Curse of the Wild.
Vivian was full of anger, preparing to continue arguing with Tanshao, with each step revealing her frustration and dissatisfaction. However, just as she was about to charge forward, Mud suddenly reached out a strong arm from behind, firmly grabbing her shoulder in an attempt to stop her impulsive behavior. Vivian reacted quickly, angrily shaking off Mud's hand, turning to glare at him with a warning and disapproval in her eyes, as if to say, "You better not touch me."
Faced with Vivian's angry gaze, Mud could only awkwardly retract his hand, a hint of embarrassment on his face. He understood that Vivian had a fiery temper, and once provoked, the consequences were unpredictable. However, Rein seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the chaotic scene, watching Vivian and Tanshao's argument with great interest, as if this internal strife was a thrilling drama for him.
As the situation escalated, Rein slowly rose from the sofa, his movements appearing extremely calm, as if all this chaos was just a minor incident within The Curse of the Wild. His gaze lightly swept between Vivian and Tanshao, then settled on Mud, his stern eyes instantly adding gravity to the entire space. Every action of Rein carried undeniable authority, as if he were the absolute ruler of The Curse of the Wild in this post-apocalyptic world.
Rein slowly approached the man ruthlessly bound to the wall, and as he drew near, the electricity in his hand seemed to pulsate with life, emitting a dazzling light that made one's heart race. He leaned in, almost touching the man's ear, and in a low, threatening voice, he said, "I don't care how you handle this... Mud, I only want results." His words conveyed unwavering determination and ruthlessness.
Afterwards, he no longer paid attention to Vivian and Mud's reactions, and refocused all his attention on the man. Rein raised his hand lightly, and the restless electric current, like a released beast, instantly enveloped the man's body, causing his body to convulse violently, and the sound of painful moans echoed in the narrow space. Rein had no expression on his face, but his eyes faintly revealed a hint of madness, as if he were enjoying the tormenting pleasure.
Vivian felt the suffocating oppression in the air, and she turned around in anger, knowing that arguing with Rein was pointless. Without looking back, she quickly left the room filled with electric currents and painful moans, taking Mud and Chuchan with her. Vivian was filled with anger and unwillingness, but at the same time, there was a hint of fear - fear of Rein's almost insane bloodlust and power. In the organization The Curse of the Wild, power and fear were always intertwined, forming the cruel reality of their survival.
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