Chapter 165: Entering Warehouse
However, this stalemate was quickly broken by a loud, vigorous voice.
"Whoever can catch the thief from now on will immediately get the vacant high-ranking position today!"
The voice belonged to Rahul Soniwal, the boss of the Savage Wolf Shelter. If Vikram were still present, he would have instantly recognized it.
But even with this tempting offer, no one dared to step forward.
"Boss, are you joking?" one man said nervously. "We couldn’t even see how our people died! How are we supposed to catch him?"
As soon as the first person spoke, others joined in. Instead of moving toward Vikram’s direction, they began rushing off in the opposite direction.
Soon, the rest of the members exchanged fearful glances and followed suit. They all ran away, fleeing into the forest outside the Shelter.
For them, fighting an unknown enemy was one thing, but they hadn’t even seen how their comrades were being killed. A purple shadow would appear and disappear in an instant, and their members would drop dead. How could they possibly have the courage to face such a thing?
In the end, almost all the members of the Savage Wolf Shelter abandoned the base, leaving only a few high-ranking members behind.
"Damn it!" one of the remaining high-ranking members growled in frustration. He punched the nearby wall hard. "Where the hell did this Survivor come from? How did he get into our Shelter so silently? And what the hell was that thing killing our people?"
He looked around at the nearly empty Shelter, his face twisted with annoyance and anger as he watched nearly all his men flee in terror.
A slight indentation was left on the wall he had punched, proving the man’s strength.
"Boss, our supplies in the warehouse weren’t stolen, were they?" At this moment, a man with tightly packed features, who looked shifty-eyed, asked.
Rahul Soniwal did not speak in response, only shook his head, a simple reply.
"I was watching the things in the warehouse, what could be the problem? But those guys didn’t seem to be after the supplies at all."
"Fourth Brother, Sixth Brother, and Seventh Brother are all dead." This was the reason for Rahul Soniwal’s delayed arrival.
He had seen everything that happened in the main house when the commotion occurred.
"Dead... dead?" The man swallowed, repeating with some horror.
"How is that possible? They barely made any sounds of struggle; they took down several brothers so easily?"
Not only were the high-ranking members confused, but even Rahul Soniwal himself was bewildered.
From the wounds on the bodies, they were all fatal stabs, which could still be explained by them being caught off guard and ambushed.
At this moment, he also felt a bit of lingering fear; and couldn’t know what the purple blue was, only watching his members die easily.
Moreover, from the condition of the wounds, the physique of the intruder couldn’t be low either.
"Have we provoked any major forces or Survivors recently?" Rahul Soniwal asked, rubbing his temples.
The man beside him was about to speak but was interrupted by a scream.
"Who are you? How did you break in? Let go of me!" The source of the voice was clearly a woman.
The man next to Rahul Soniwal reacted first, "Oh no, Sister is in danger!"
With that, he rushed straight upstairs, completely disregarding Rahul Soniwal, his elder brother, who was still standing there.
From his gloomy eyes and ashen face, it was not difficult to see the anger in his heart at this moment.
Facing the man who was clearly more eager to go upstairs than himself, Rahul Soniwal also hurried up.
On the second floor of the main house, in the north bedroom, there were three figures inside.
One was Vikram, and the other was Phantom Druid. In killing and chasing the few survivors, he has arrived here.
And when he saw a large room and entered, unexpectedly, it wasn’t empty; there was actually a Survivor inside.
And he knew this person; it was Shalini, who had been kicked out of the group chat earlier.
At this moment, she was lying on the bed, her eyes filled with terror.
However, since he had a mask on his face, Shalini didn’t know who he was.
The shouts just now had been hers.
"Hiss!"
"Why is there still someone here? First I should tie her up." Vikram murmured, after finding a rope in the Savage Wolf Shelter’s warehouse he started tying Shalini.
Vikram was quite indifferent to alarming the higher-ups downstairs again.
Because he felt that all the valuable treasures in the Savage Wolf Shelter’s warehouse had now fallen into their pockets.
It could be said that even if the Savage Wolf Shelter wasn’t wiped out by Vikram this time, it would still be half-crippled.
However, since they were already here, not doing something big would seem to be ungrateful for how the Savage Wolf Shelter had treated them before.
"Now, let’s see, who is coming here, to welcome them," Vikram murmured, and Phantom Druid nodded.
He remembered that only three of their higher-ups had died, which was still far from Vikram’s plan.
At first he only came to find out, and test the strength, but soon he realised that it was so much easier to take over this Shelter.
At the very least, he had to kill Rahul Soniwal, who had disgusted him in the channel last time, otherwise he really wouldn’t be willing to leave.
Soon, hurried footsteps sounded, "Thump, thump, thump," finally stopping outside the door.
"Gentlemen, since you are guests at my Savage Wolf Shelter, are you not going to come out and meet me, the boss of this Shelter?"
He shook his head, and didn’t care about it..
On the other hand, Shalini, whose mouth was gagged with cotton by Vikram, had been restless. Hearing the sound now, she began to wriggle her body, trying to make a sound.
But Vikram wouldn’t humor her. He just stared at her, and she felt like the God of Death was looking at her, and became silent.
The reason he didn’t kill her was because he felt this woman might be able to get him some more benefits from Rahul Soniwal, so he left her alive.
Outside the room, Rahul Soniwal saw that Vikram inside was unmoved and gave a meaningful look to the man who had been more anxious than him earlier.
The man understood, twisted the doorknob, and then kicked the door open.
"Bang!" The wooden door, unable to withstand the kick from his right leg, shattered.
The man revealed a cruel smile. He had already planned how to torture the rat inside once he caught them.
However, the situation inside the room was completely different from what he had imagined.
He had just barely made out the scene inside when a blade appeared and his throat was slashed.
His fate was the same as the higher-ups downstairs; his body become headless.
The grim expression on his face earlier was now unrecognizable.