At the foot of Mount Fuji…
Ethan's group dug out all the Infernal crystal cores and stuffed the Stage B Infernal bodies into their storage rings.
Ethan's ring was already packed to the brim with cores, so he couldn't take many corpses—only the Stage B ones.
It was fine. There were still a few hundred bodies back in Nova City anyway. Flint and the others wouldn't be going hungry.
The Infernals were way too strong for the birds to binge on, and they couldn't eat much at once. Usually five mutated birds had to split a single corpse, and after that they'd need a few days just to digest.
A few hundred corpses would last them a long time. Later, Ethan could even bring some back for Goldie and the white-furred ape.
Infernal bodies were ridiculously effective as feed for mutant beasts—just look at how Flint and the others had been skyrocketing lately.
With the white-furred ape's bloodline, its growth would probably be even more terrifying.
