"brake!"
The young man instinctively slammed on the brakes, and the steel car slid several meters across the road. However, the three people inside seemed to have gotten used to the situation.
The bus behind also stopped.
At this point, the two vehicles were still more than 500 meters away from the toll station ahead, and the sound of braking would not attract the infected people over there.
"Uncle Steel, what's wrong?" the young man asked, puzzled.
"There's a problem, but we need to confirm it. I'm going to meet with those people. Tingting, stay in the car and don't wander off."
As the steel-clad man opened the car door to get out, a mutated squirrel the size of a large dog suddenly darted out from the roadside and viciously bit at his neck.
"court death!"
The Steel Uncle snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the mutated squirrel was instantly sprayed with blood mist, and a large number of metal elements were extracted from its body.
"Squeak..."
The mutated squirrel was terrified and quickly turned and ran away.
But then the Steel Uncle waved his hand, and the metal elements he had extracted condensed into a small sword in mid-air, flashing away and piercing through the mutated squirrel's head with a 'poof'.
After doing all this, Uncle Steel quickly dug out the energy core from the mutated squirrel's body, then fled back to his car. He glanced at the quiet convoy in the distance with suspicion, his face slightly pale.
"Dad, are you alright?" Tingting, the little girl in the back seat, asked worriedly.
"Uncle Steel, are you injured?" the young man driving asked with concern.
"A tiny mutant squirrel can't hurt me."
"Then you..." The young man was puzzled. Why did he feel that the steel-clad man was frightened?
But then the Steel Uncle took a deep breath and slowly said, "Didn't you guys notice? That convoy should have been parked there a long time ago, but it wasn't attacked by the mutated creatures, and there were no signs of a battle nearby."
He paused for a moment, then said, "Tingting said earlier that the convoy was clean, but I wasn't sure. Now I'm sure."
"Are you sure about what?"
“There’s at least one Level 6 ability user in that convoy!” Uncle Steel said slowly.
The young man driving the car gasped in shock: "A 'Beast King' level being capable of intimidating an entire area with just its aura? How is that possible?"
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