"But there's one thing you absolutely have to watch out for!"
At this, Zhang Fu swallowed hard, his expression turning grave.
"Iron-Eating Beetles!"
"Those bugs… individually, their combat power is nothing special. Their threat index might not even break a hundred. But they never operate alone. If you see one, it means there are hundreds, even thousands, nearby!"
"And every so often, a bug tide erupts in the city!"
"Tens of thousands of Iron-Eating Beetles converge into a black wave of death. Wherever they pass, they can chew even reinforced concrete down to nothing!"
"If you're unlucky enough to run into them, don't even think about fighting. Just turn and run! If you're too slow, there won't even be a bone fragment left of you!"
Lin Ye silently committed all the information to memory and stood up.
"Thanks."
Zhang Fu had no reason, nor any need, to lie to him about something like this.
He placed the 500 Alliance coins on the table and prepared to turn and leave.
