Donghai City, outside the Protective Steel Wall.
The Shark-headed Giant Monster raised its head and roared continuously.
Blood hung from the scales on its back, not its own blood, but human blood.
At its feet lay countless skeletons, and some people were not dead yet, but because of their broken waists, they could not crawl, an utterly tragic sight.
"Damn it..."
Wo Quanhai, covered in blood, lay among the broken stones hundreds of meters away, his chest pierced through, his white bones horrifyingly exposed.
Gazing at the all-powerful Shark-headed Giant Monster, his eyes filled with reluctance.
He struggled to stand up, but his spiritual power was exhausted, his muscles severed, and even breathing felt painful.
"I will be the sinner..."
Wo Quanhai muttered to himself, knowing Donghai City was doomed if even he could not stop the Shark-headed Giant Monster.
No one could save them.
