The cat-and-mouse battle was nearing its end.
Mutant rats, with a mortality rate of nearly 90%, left the entire street littered with corpses.
The result was that the mutant cat faction was completely wiped out!
As Xu Xing watched this scene from inside the car, he was deeply shocked.
Xu Xing had only ever seen such a horrific scene before, during zombie sieges, where either the zombies were reduced to dust or the city was completely deserted.
In a war between two different races, there is no right or wrong, since both are fighting for survival. But the loser will obviously have to bear all the consequences.
The only surviving mutant cat on the field is the one that killed the mutant rat king and collapsed from exhaustion.
The remaining mutated rats, without the Rat King's command, instantly fell into chaos.
One of the slightly larger mutant rats darted around, then "bravely" stepped forward and began to squeak.
He was one of the two whose heads were stepped on by the newly mutated rat king.
Although now, only one in ten mutated rats remains, the influence of the dead Rat King is still very significant.
Many other mutated rats find it difficult to obey the commands of this newcomer.
In order to establish its authority, this mutated rat set its sights on the unconscious cat.
He had only taken two steps after yelling when he suddenly remembered the horrific scene before his boss died.
His legs dared not move forward any further; deep down, he was utterly terrified of the natural enemy before him.
He was afraid that if he got close, his natural enemy would suddenly wake up and kill him, which would be a huge loss.
Just then, the mutated rat noticed Xu Xing and the others who had been watching the show.
Previously on the street, that mutated rat king, along with its horde, had killed countless survivors and zombies.
This mutated rat came to believe, deep down, that people like this were easy to bully.
Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and squeaked at the few more obedient mutated rats around him.
Susie nervously stroked the dog's head as she translated for Xu Xing.
"That rat said we're easy targets and we should get rid of them, and... it also said your flesh must taste delicious."
After listening, Xu Xing was not angry at all, but rather a little moved.
This reminded Xu Xing of a saying: when you are not strong enough, all your threats will become a joke to others.
The mutated rat at this moment was particularly comical, walking on two legs to increase its size, with a group of newly recruited underlings following behind it.
They walked slowly towards the pickup truck.
In its mind, it already believed that those people were afraid of it and that they were deliberately hiding in the car and not coming out.
Soon they arrived in front of the car, where several large, fat rats jumped onto the windshield.
He scratched at it with his claws and teeth for a long time, but couldn't leave any marks on the armored pickup truck's specially thickened bulletproof glass.
Xu Xing had had enough of the farce and knew that the mutated rat leading the group was only at the mid-stage of level one.
Those with decent strength had already met their demise in the previous chaotic battles.
Just as Xu Xing was about to open the car door and deal with the trouble, the dog lying in the back seat was faster than him.
Realizing that Xu Xing was about to make a move, the dog, smelling the scent, seemed to be injected with chicken blood. It used its paws to open the car door, leaped into the air, and opened its blood-red mouth wide.
It bit into the neck of the mutated rat, its two huge canine teeth sinking deep into the prey's trachea.
The prey couldn't even scream before being dragged aside by the dog.
The dog's thick forelegs pressed down hard on the prey's body, and with a single, forceful bite, the most succulent part of the prey was already inside its belly.
Xu Xing had no objection to this; survival of the fittest, the weak are destined to be treated this way.
Turn on the windshield wipers and wipe away the blood that just dripped onto the windshield.
Susie was somewhat incredulous at the sight of her dog, but in this apocalyptic world, she had gradually adapted to the rules and didn't say anything.
This situation shocked the remaining mutated rats.
The dog raised its eyes, staring fiercely at the remaining mutated rats in front of it. Blood dripping from the corner of its mouth spoke volumes about its strength.
The three people in the car had all gotten off by then, and Xu Xing said something indifferently.
"Let's get started!"
Ye Kai immediately activated his battle form, wielding an axe and, like a war god, dismembered all the mutated rats in his sight.
The dog was even more direct, eating while fighting, yet its efficiency was no less than Ye Kai's.
Xu Xing and Su Xixi were relatively mild-mannered. The former used his telekinesis to control the throwing knives and nailed the rats to death one by one.
The latter, however, uses a less-than-skilled superpower to control some weaker mutated rats, causing them to kill each other.
Now it's a truly one-sided massacre; those mutated rats have lost the advantage of the rat swarm tactic.
The strongest mutated rat king had long since become a corpse, and the rest no longer had any advantage.
There weren't many mutated rats left to begin with, and after all this turmoil, all of them, along with their natural enemies, met their demise.
Among Xu Xing's team, the happiest was none other than Gouzi, not only because it stole the show, but also because this was the first time since the apocalypse.
For the first time, the dog experienced both mental and physical satisfaction.
In fact, shortly after the battle began, Gouzi immediately set his sights on the already dead mutated rat king.
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