Apocalypse Regression's

New Fellow?

"Sucks ... This really sucks!"

Lisa muttered with an angry expression on her face. Seeing dozens of crow figures flashed in the night sky, the girl then shouted.

"WHY DO THESE ANNOYING MONSTERS APPEAR WHEN WE GO OUT WITH A FEW PEOPLE?!"

The reason why Lisa was upset was the sudden appearance of the crows. Usually when the Dark Caravan came out with more members, there was absolutely no problem. Even zombies or small savage beasts rarely showed their nose stalks.

Whereas at this time, when they returned to the headquarters with the remaining three members ... the crows suddenly appeared before them.

Making that tempramental little girl really angry!

"COME HERE, STUPID BIRDS!!!"

Climbing onto the roof of the carriage, Lisa pointed to the sky with her sword.

"..."

Ark who saw the little girl could only shake his head. Not at all intending to comfort or ridicule him.

Swooshes! BRUAK!!

A white figure shot down with incredible speed. It disappeared into a small alley. A loud crash sound was heard later.

The crows then shot in the same direction, seemingly eyeing the white figure.

Ark's eyes narrowed. He immediately patted Finn on the back as he said, "Go over there, Finn!"

Following his master's instructions, Finn headed straight for the narrow alley.

The Ark that was on Finn's back instantly took out an arrow. When he entered the alley, he immediately held a bow then aimed towards the crows.

Swooshes! Swooshes! Swooshes!

Several arrows shot out in the dark, directly hitting the heads of the level 1 mutated crows. Not stopping there, Ark continued to aim at his opponent. Kill the crows who are shocked and panicked when receiving a sudden attack.

Seeing the dozens of crows flying chaotically, Ark seized the opportunity to continue aiming. The young man's expression changed when calculating the number of crows.

At least 20 at level 1, and 5 at level 2. Big enough team to do the hunt!

The crows looked towards the Ark. Realizing that it was the man who killed their comrades, the crows immediately attacked furiously.

"Interesting ..." murmured Ark.

The young man immediately put down a bow and replaced it with a sword. Seeing some level 1 crows rushing towards him, he immediately jumped off Finn's back. Hurrying towards them.

A slash! A slash! A slash!

With a casual and light swing of the sword, the several bodies of crows darting towards him were cut into two pieces. Just then, the sound of tearing through the air sounded.

Swooshes! Klang's!

Ark repelled the sudden attack with his sword. He looked towards the opponent, then his eyes narrowed.

"Explosion speed and a strong beak? Not bad at all."

The three level 2 crows twisted their bodies in the air. In the next instant, they dived, darting towards the Ark like bullets that tore through the air.

Klang's! Klang's! Klang's!

Ark fended off every attack. Just as he was thinking of having fun, Finn's figure flashed as he opened his mouth filled with sharp fangs.

Rachete!

Fangs as sharp as swords instantly shattered the bones of one of the level 2 crows.

Looking towards Finn, Ark could only shake lightly.

Yep. Right now Finn was already at level 2, even at the peak of level 2.

It's not just Finn. Debby had broken through level 3, and the other 5 huskies had broken through level 2. A small group of ferocious beasts that already deserved to be reckoned with.

The hidden boss who was raised by the Sword of Sufferings!

Seeing how they leveled up just by eating, drinking, and sleeping made Ark truly envious!

Even the so-called miracle of man requires a lot of effort to improve! I really feel that life is unfair!

Only, Ark seemed calm because he had gotten used to it. Compared to his previous life when he had to chase with such a long distance, this life was better. At least, this time the young man could catch up with them and not be left behind.

That made him grateful!

Looking towards Ark and Finn, the crows did not continue to advance. Sensing the gap in abilities, the famously intelligent beings chose to retreat hatefully in their eyes.

After seeing the crows leave, Ark turned his gaze to the large trash can. Walking past the bodies of several slashed crows, he headed towards the trash.

From what Ark saw earlier, it seemed that the fallen white figure was a kind of bird.

'White legang? The snow owl?'

The thought flashed through Ark's head.

Arriving near the big trash can, he then looked into it. At that moment, the young man's expression changed.

"This ... A crow?"

On top of the mixed pile of trash and snow, there appeared a level 1 white crow with a body full of wounds.

Ark stretched out a hand, but was suddenly pecked. But that doesn't scare him. Instead, he instead took the crow's body despite being constantly pecked and clawed.

The wounds on both Ark's hands healed at a speed that the eyes could see. This made the dying white crow shocked. After a while of trying to rebel, the crow finally stopped fighting.

The white crow's body was not so big. According to Ark's assessment, the creature was still young.

Ark immediately cleaned the wound and treated the crow's wound. After that, he carried it.

What Ark did made the white crow stare in confusion.

"I'm not going to hurt you. Do you want to be my partner, little boy?" ask Ark.

The white crow looked at Ark blankly. After a while, the creature chirped while flapping its wings. Escape from Ark's embrace and fly.

Ark himself did not attack because he knew the creature was in the category of 'friendly' to him. After a while of waiting, he became confused when he saw the crow flying low but not leaving.

Seeing the white crow's gaze, Ark tilted his head.

"Did this creature ask me to follow it?"

After some hesitation, Ark chose to climb onto Finn's back and follow where the crow went.

The white crow did not fly fast. Not only was he flying low, it seemed that he could fall at any time. Strangely enough, the creature forced itself to fly.

Ark followed the white crow for quite a while. His expression changed completely when he saw the many crow hordes that were coming in and out of a third level building. The appearance of the crows who looked crazy made the young man suspicious.

At that moment, the worried-looking white crow chirp led Ark to believe that his conjecture was correct. He got off Finn's back and rushed into the building.

A little over half an hour later, Ark who was on the third floor could not help but smile on his face.

Ignoring dozens of slashed crows, Ark approached a white crow figure similar to the previous crow. Only, his appearance looked even more miserable. Injured pretty badly.

Seeing the white crow before seeming anxious, without the slightest hesitation, Ark instantly helped the badly injured white crow.

After treatment, Ark then removed his robe. He put the newly saved and unconscious white crow there. The young man then wrapped the body of the crow and carried it like a baby.

Meanwhile, the white crow that he had previously helped landed on his shoulder.

Glancing at the crow, Ark then said, "I'll take you to a safer place."

Hearing the crow chirp, Ark could not help but smile. The crow might not understand what he was talking about, but it could clearly feel his sincerity.

The rest ... stay to persuade them to keep following him!

>> Connect.