"Do not wander around, it is daytime," Meda Ponce said, surprised at Bidegla's departure, and quickly followed after him.

Though the surroundings were filled with tall trees, moving around during the day was too dangerous, and it was only a matter of time before they were targeted.

"What does it matter if it's daytime? If you don't want to walk, you can stay here. I won't say much," Bidegla spoke calmly, striding forward.

"Meda, let's follow him," Toran Vicky said, pulling Meda Ponce as they hurried to catch up with Bidegla.

Outside, the two of them were like two thorned roses, rarely bothered by others. But here, gender didn't matter, and others would even deliberately attack them, just like on the first night.

If it weren't for Bidegla, they might have already died, so now they needed someone to protect them, preferably a man.

Bidegla was the best choice, despite not being the most powerful, he was a trustworthy person.

"How do you plan to proceed?" Meda Ponce asked quietly as they approached Bidegla.

"Of course, we must...kill," Bidegla's gaze, cold and chilling, made both Meda Ponce and Toran Vicky instinctively take a few steps back, startled by his icy stare.

"You don't need to speak, and you don't need to interfere. Protect yourselves," Bidegla said, continuing forward.

Using his foresight, Bidegla quickly found a group of five people hiding behind a large rock, still resting and with plenty of food.

Watching them, Bidegla's face revealed a cold smile, then he kicked a fist-sized rock onto the large stone where they were hiding.

"Who?" the sound of the rock hitting caused the five people to awaken almost instantly, cautiously stepping out from behind the rock.

Their faces showed clear vigilance, but they didn't make any moves against Bidegla.

"It's you?" looking at Bidegla, the group of people immediately recognized him. Bidegla had achieved first place in two events not too long ago, and had become familiar to them.

"Surrender your food. I don't want to trouble you, you have ten seconds to prepare, or else don't blame me for being ruthless," Bidegla said coldly, looking at the five people.

"Hmph, just because you're first place doesn't mean you can bully us. If you want to take our food, you'll need the strength to back it up," one of the soldiers sneered, then unexpectedly made the first move.

They had five people on their side, while Bidegla only had three, so no matter how you looked at it, Bidegla's group was at a disadvantage.

Their intentions were noble, but reality was cruel.

Watching the attackers, a flash of coldness crossed Bidegla's eyes, but he didn't avoid their attack. Instead, he raised his hand and fiercely struck down.

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The sound of bones breaking echoed, and the soldier who had just rushed towards him showed an expression of disbelief, unable to believe that Bidegla had hit him so easily at such a fast pace.

Bidegla's strength was truly immense, as the force of the blow had deformed his arm and shattered the bone.

"However, this is not the end. Breaking the man's arm, Bidegla reached out and lifted the man in his hand, a faint cold smile on his lips: "I was kind to others, but they almost killed me. So if you want to blame someone, blame them."

After saying this, Bidegla's other hand directly struck the man's chest, the powerful force pushing the man at least twenty meters away, finally falling to the ground, his fate unknown.

Bidegla's display shocked the four people, as they knew the strength of the man who was sent flying. He was as strong as they were, if not stronger, yet he failed so easily, and Bidegla did not receive a scratch.

Moreover, the power of Bidegla's palm was truly immense, pushing the man more than twenty meters away. They may have strength, but they could not do it so effortlessly.

"Charge." Since Bidegla had already taken action, they would not retreat. At that moment, they did not speak of any sense of morality, and all four of them rushed forward.

The combined force of the four people almost doubled, but in the end, their fate was all tragic. They were either killed or seriously injured, unable to get up again.

"Overestimated themselves." Looking at the defeated man in his hands, Bidegla gave a cold smile, then said to Meda Ponce and ToranVicky, who were horrified: "Don't stand there, search all their food."

"Okay." The two women nodded, quickly searching and taking away all the food the five people had gathered, leaving nothing behind.

As for the people defeated by Bidegla, he did not go for the kill, as they did not have a life-and-death grudge. Bidegla only wanted to take their food.

Finding a clearing, the three of them feasted heartily, eating up most of the food they had obtained, feeling much more satisfied.

Although there was not much left, with the food they had eaten, they should be able to last for two days without any problems.

In this way, as long as they endured the last day, they would be able to walk out of here alive.

However, while the two women thought this way, Bidegla did not. After eating his fill, he stood up, his gaze sweeping over the two women, asking, "Are you full?"

"Yes, we're full." The two women nodded in unison, feeling no hunger at all.

"Since you're full, then follow me."

"Where to?" The two women looked at each other in confusion.

"To continue looting!" Bidegla's words were decisive, devoid of any emotion.

"Continue looting?" The two women looked at each other, wondering if Bidegla had gone mad.

The events that followed confirmed their suspicions. Bidegla had indeed gone mad, as he continued to find and take the food of several groups, no one able to stop him.

He seemed to be very familiar with the area, quickly finding the people who were hiding and dragging them out.

After all this, they had enough food to last them the remaining three days, but Bidegla seemed to have no intention of stopping, continuing to search for others as if he would not be satisfied until he found all the people in the area.

"Bidegla, we have enough food already." Seeing Bidegla seemingly trapped in some kind of madness, Meda Ponce finally pulled him back. "

Picking these dozen teams, almost always ends in someone's death. So from the beginning until now, there have probably been over ten deaths under Bidegla's hands. And if he continues like this, more will die at his hands one after another.

"Since it's enough, then let it be." Upon hearing Meda Ponce's words, Bidegla took a deep breath and then sat down in place.

The reason he fights so crazily is because he feels a fire burning in his heart. After fighting for so long, he feels like he's let it out.

And the reason he can easily defeat those people is because his strength has risen to internal power!

Just like last time, he successfully brought out some kind of potential from within his body in that crazy state, and then increased his own strength.

If not for this, how could he so easily defeat these people?

It can be said that if he continues to choose to fight, no one coming in will be his opponent. But since the food is already enough, he has no need to continue fighting.