"That one looks like a hammerhead, but it's not…"
Outside the Alpha crawler, Savage Wolf stared down a digital binocular device, peering in the distance at a red centipede creature 100 meters in length coiled around a massive tree in the opening.
Hunting and killing corrupted beasts was a very different task from just fighting against monsters. It demanded not just sharp wits, but also knowledge of said beast, its habits, and its various weak points.
"It's at most a terror of uncommon tier." Savage Wolf pulled back his binoculars and turned to Enzo and Zeke.
It wasn't what they were looking for, but it wasn't nothing either.
"You can try your luck, but make it quick. We still have an actual objective." Savage Wolf glanced at Enzo and Zeke, seeing them fully kitted and ready for a fight.
"Huh? What do you mean?" To the side, John raised his eyebrow, noticing the underlying meaning behind Savage Wolf's words.
