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The giant beast's mouth was just inches away from swallowing Mr.Cyclone, but its size prevented it from entering the small cave.

In the nick of time, Mr.Cyclone managed to survive and rushed into the pitch-black cave.

The entrance was narrow, but the interior gradually widened, forming a small passage about ten meters long.

Suddenly, a powerful impact occurred as the monster, unable to catch Mr.Cyclone, rammed into the outside of the cave.

The force was tremendous, causing Mr.Cyclone to lose balance and roll until he hit the end.

After getting up, Mr.Cyclone immediately turned around to confirm that the monster couldn't enter.

No longer fearing the small hole, Mr.Cyclone, the limited edition.

His whole body trembled as he looked at the faint glimmer outside the cave, tears and mucus flowing down his face.

Using his nose to wipe away the mucus, Mr.Cyclone looked at the light filtering through the small hole and faced the second impact head-on.

Safe? Just as Mr.Cyclone thought so, the monster rammed into the outside of the cave again, causing the small rocks above to fall.

However, when the light outside the hole was almost covered, Mr.Cyclone saw the terrifying snake attack - the monster version.

The monster desperately pressed its mouth against the edge of the small cave, extending its long and agile tongue inside.

The tongue flickered in the dark cave, and in no time, the entire cave became wet.

At the same time, the powerful movement of the tongue even slowly changed the shape of the small cave.

Listening to the painful groans from the cave walls, Mr.Cyclone cursed.

"Damn it! This tongue technique is too strong!"

Mr.Cyclone took a deep breath, knowing that the monster's tongue could only extend up to five meters at most.

Temporarily safe? Unfortunately, Mr.Cyclone was wrong again.

In the instant he confirmed that the monster couldn't attack, Mr.Cyclone was ambushed.

His body suddenly pressed down, and his head was struck twice, almost causing him to pass out. However, his tightly wound nerves forced Mr.Cyclone to keep going.

He pushed hard backward, knocking what was riding on him against the wall, and then forcefully threw it away.

The monster left the mouth of the small cave, but its roaring shook the inside of the cave.

Once again, the light entered, illuminating the goblin that attacked Mr.Cyclone.

"What the hell! Just a goblin?!"

The goblin was extremely weak, but it faced head-on the kick from Mr.Cyclone, even while bloodied.

That look of defiance, even with blood flowing, made Mr.Cyclone determined to stop him.

Now he understood what the goblin's intentions were when Mr.Cyclone was running towards this small cave.

He finally understood at this moment.

Looking at the goblin holding a small baby, the mother who was as thin as a skeleton.

The small cave faced its third impact.

It was a deception...

Mr.Cyclone never thought he would hesitate.

After being so victimized by that goblin who set the trap, honestly, Mr.Cyclone didn't regret throwing the bandages at him.

But at this moment, in this dark world, Mr.Cyclone clenched his teeth as he watched the goblin, the father, who was desperately protecting his woman and daughter.

After the monster attacked three times, it seemed to give up and did not attack again.

The outside of the cave became calm, but Mr.Cyclone knew it was a trap.

How could the monster easily give up on its prey that it was about to capture?

So Mr.Cyclone didn't approach the entrance of the cave, instead choosing to patiently wait for the rescuers to come.

But the goblin father was different. He led his family carefully towards the entrance of the cave.

This impatient desire to leave fell right into the monster's trap.

Mr.Cyclone guessed that they would be devoured by the monster the moment they stepped out.

Mr.Cyclone didn't need to take risks; he just needed to wait patiently.

After all, the cave was not big, and there were still three goblins inside. What if Mr.Cyclone got ambushed while not paying attention?

Mr. Cyclone chose to let the Goblin family walk out of the cave. Suddenly, Goblin father stopped and Mr. Cyclone grabbed his arm. Goblin father broke free from Mr. Cyclone's grip and cursed at him. But Mr. Cyclone remained silent and extended his hand, gripping the Goblin's neck. "Get the hell out of here!" With a throw, Goblin father was pushed down by Mr. Cyclone and rolled back to the wall.

Seeing this, Goblin mother immediately grabbed her daughter and ran back. However, the baby girl started crying. In just a moment, the light outside the cave turned pitch black again, and the monster's tongue penetrated into the small cave. Goblin mother was frightened and stumbled to the ground.

Mr. Cyclone had no intention to intervene. Based on his calculations, the tongue couldn't reach them. The tongue accurately hit in front of the baby girl, but missed her. Mr. Cyclone touched the head of the little female goblin and smiled as he took out a hidden dagger from his sleeve. He stabbed it from top to bottom and pulled it towards himself, causing a large amount of blood to gush out from the monster's tongue. Because of the unprecedented pain, the monster hit the wall twice and ran away.

Listening to the tremors coming from the Earth, the cave entrance was finally enlarged, and if the monster charged again, it might touch the deepest part of the cave. Watching all this, Mr. Cyclone slowly walked out of the cave.

- If I have to sacrifice one for the other...

Watching the monster's tongue jumping left and right, Mr. Cyclone held his hand tightly over his heart where his shirt was. "What am I doing..."

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