"Is that our lunch?" Number Three asked.
"Mhm," I nodded. "If we can kill that wild boar, we'll be having roasted pork leg for lunch today!"
Hearing the words "roasted pork leg," Number Three's mouth began to water again. "Then let's go kill it immediately!"
At this, Lin Chun and I exchanged a glance, understanding each other's thoughts.
"Well... Number Three, neither of us is good at fighting, so we need to set up a trap first," Lin Chun said with a smile.
"We don't have any suitable weapons on us, so we just need to wait a little longer!" I chimed in.
"How long will that take?" Number Three seemed very impatient.
"Within two hours, it should be fine!" I said with a smile.
"That's too long, I can't wait that long..." Number Three looked at us. "How about this, I'll go!"
Hearing this, Lin Chun and I both smiled. This was exactly the effect we wanted.
"I'm not too sure about you..." Lin Chun quickly said.
"Don't worry, I'm actually very strong, I'm just bad at cooking..." Number Three said with a smile, then strode towards the wild boar.
Lin Chun and I took two steps back, watching silently as Number Three advanced.
This wild boar's combat power should be quite decent. It had tough skin and sharp tusks.
Against such a creature, a normal adult might not stand a chance.
By dealing with this boar, we could probably gauge Number Three's strength.
When Number Three was about ten steps away from the wild boar, without a word, he pounced.
Seeing a human approaching, the wild boar was startled and retreated several steps.
Once it confirmed it was facing only one enemy, the wild boar bared its fangs and prepared for battle.
The moment Number Three lunged, the wild boar also moved, charging straight at Number Three with all its might.
The boar was incredibly fast. Under normal circumstances, Number Three wouldn't have been able to react.
However, mid-leap, Number Three's body twisted into a bizarre arc, dodging the boar's charge.
As the wild boar got close, Number Three's hand slammed down fiercely.
To my eyes, Number Three's speed seemed very slow, but even this speed was far superior to that of a normal human.
The terrifying force struck the wild boar's body, causing it to stagger and let out a wail.
However, the wild boar didn't stop. Instead, it became even more enraged by the attack.
Its eyes instantly turned blood-red, and it charged at Number Three once more.
This time, Number Three's speed had noticeably increased. He dodged just as the boar was about to strike.
His fist smashed down hard on the wild boar's head.
The power of this punch was immense.
Even from this distance, I could hear the muffled thud of flesh meeting flesh.
Under this terrifying force, the wild boar's body instantly stiffened, then collapsed to the ground.
Number Three clapped his hands, then kicked the wild boar. It was already dead.
The punch had instantly killed the boar with its tremendous power.
Despite being mentally prepared, Lin Chun's expression was still grim.
He knew very well that with his current strength and abilities, he stood no chance of defeating this wild boar so easily.
Furthermore, Number Three had done it with his bare hands.
He hadn't even broken a sweat.
What kind of monster was this guy?
Lin Chun was a former mercenary, someone who had constantly lived on the edge of life and death, pushing his potential to the limit.
Yet, even such a person couldn't compare to Number Three.
Lin Chun knew that even with ten more years of training, he wouldn't be able to replicate the power of that single punch. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Seeing the wild boar defeated, Number Three smiled happily, then, with one hand, he lifted the boar, which weighed over 300 catties, and jogged towards us.
"That's it!" Number Three said cheerfully.
"Amazing," I replied.
Although the fight was brief, I could roughly gauge Number Three's strength.
His speed and strength far surpassed that of a normal human. While he might not be able to defeat me,
he could easily slaughter Lin Chun, or the mercenaries and savages in the camp.
Moreover, with his speed, within ten paces, he could likely end the life of a gunman before they could fire.
"Can we have roasted pork leg for lunch today?" Number Three asked with a smile.
"Of course, no problem. I'll make the arrangements," I said. I glanced back at Lin Chun and saw that his face had turned exceptionally grim.
"Feeling a bit discouraged?" I asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Lin Chun gave a wry smile, his voice laced with a profound melancholy. "To be honest, I always thought my combat ability was among the top tier..."