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Attibute Panel: Evolution from an Artic Wolf

47 - Cotton ball

At this moment, Baxter, who had recovered from the shock and seeing Luke catching such a big fish, his eyes were shining brightly.

The arctic trout that he had eaten to the bone and was now in his mouth had fallen to the ground without him realizing it.

A group of seals not far away saw them catch a big wolf fish. They all looked at each other with consternation and anger.

Obviously, fishing and eating seafood is their forte, but where did these wolves come from that are now hunting in the water? Are they a new species that migrated to this continent?

That hunt is much better than what they normally do.

Ong! Ong! Ong!

The sharp and prolonged cry of the seals resonated from one to another. Their piercing screams were full of surprise.

As for Luke, after completely killing this huge wolf fish, he shook the water that had soaked his body and then licked his paw with evident blood marks.

Then he looked at the pack of seals, his eyes showing not pride but greed for seal meat. If he could, he was sure that hunting a seal would benefit him greatly in terms of evolutionary points.

It's just that seals don't have an intelligence quotient commensurate with their species, and they're also very vigilant, which makes it difficult for him to hunt them.

In case of danger, they will go straight to the sea. Therefore, hunting them is not easy at all.

So Luke just took a look and then looked away.

When he saw that Baxter was frozen in the same place, looking at that huge wolf fish while drooling from his mouth, he kicked him in the head to wake him up.

"Rrrr!"

Luke let out a low growl and asked Baxter to take this wolf fish back to the cave.

The wolf fish doesn't seem small in size, but the weight is not as heavy as expected.

They weigh 25 and 35 kilograms. This weight is more than enough for Baxter to carry back to the cave. Moreover, this fish has a long body that can easily be dragged from the tail.

With Baxter's strength, dragging this wolf fish through the ice and snow shouldn't give him many problems.

At this moment, Baxter, who was rewarded with a kick to his head, can be considered to have slowly recovered from his impression. But his angry eyes were full of shock, and when it came to this big wolf fish, he howled with delight.

But Luke told him to hurry up. After all, there are often polar bears here on the ice.

Auuu!

Baxter let out a low howl and obeyed Luke's instructions.

He immediately got moving. First, he bit the fish's tail with his sharp teeth, but because the tail of this fish was slippery, he had to bite until he was sure he had a secure grip.

But Luke, who saw him having slight trouble with it, showed Baxter the correct way to carry this fish.

After grabbing it, he ran off excitedly. For him, dragging this wolf fish while running on the ice was an easy task. Within a few minutes, Baxter had run a great distance.

And then Luke had already moved towards the arctic trouts and with some effort brought them all back to the cave.

Luke's speed was much faster than Baxter's, and in no time he was running ahead of him.

But just as he was about to leave the ice, Luke's strong instincts suddenly sent him a danger signal.

Since he had reached level 6, this was the first time something had made his senses alert. Therefore, he stopped directly and did not move.

When Baxter, who was playing while dragging the wolf fish, was traveling without looking, Luke looked back and stopped Baxter.

Baxter also felt something, so he looked around nervously.

Luke could see a huge hole in front of him that he had not paid much attention to at first because he thought it was nothing.

But inside that hole, a huge adult male polar bear with a strong breath of blood emerged.

There was also a beluga whale that was over three meters long in its mouth.

After climbing up, the polar bear threw the beluga whale's carcass onto the ice.

Crack!

The heavy whale carcass shook the layer of ice and, at the same time, countless cubes of ice splashed.

This polar bear was covered in blood mixed with seawater, giving him a really fierce look. You could see that the blood had changed the color of his fur, so it must have been a real struggle he had with that whale.

Rrrr!

With its great breath, you could see drops of water flying everywhere.

The fierce arrogance of the polar bear rose.

Baxter was being oppressed by fear and his senses that screamed at him to flee this place.

Standing there trembling, Baxter felt the natural suppression between species.

In the Arctic Circle, as the supreme lord and one of the almost untouchable creatures, there are hardly any rivals.

There are also no natural enemies!

What can bury them is often the battle between themselves, as well as the cruel natural environment where they can even die of hunger.

And just by seeing this polar bear that can hunt whales alone, even among polar bears, these are the strongest.

At this moment, the polar bear also noticed Luke and Baxter. He raised a huge body almost three meters tall, while his pair of scarlet eyes looked at those figures in the distance, and soon realized that they were two brown bears.

Luke did not show a fearful look, but his crimson eyes looked unwaveringly at this polar bear.

Meanwhile, the basic attribute information of this polar bear had appeared on his panel.

"[... Species: Polar Bear (male)

Level: 16

Expected Energy: 2796

Resistance: 173

Strength: 169

Defense: 167

Speed: 69...]"

"A level 16! Very strong!"

After seeing the basic attributes of the polar bear, Luke couldn't help but sigh with excitement. No wonder there was such a strong sense of crisis at this moment.

The strength of this polar bear, compared to the weakened female brown bear he had hunted some time ago, was incomparable. In fact, it was the recognized supreme master of the Arctic. The polar bear can be both on land and in water. Its endurance, strength, and defense are incredible. With brute force, it is invincible on land and can hunt whales in the sea. Compared to other living beings, it is like the god of the Arctic continent.

The gaze of this polar bear and Luke's eyes that were shining with crimson light looked at each other for a long time. But obviously, the polar bear was not interested in hunting today, after all, with the whale at its feet, it was more than enough for today.

He also saw that the pair of arctic wolves had caught fish. So he understood that these two wolves didn't want trouble and were just passing by.

Therefore, he simply withdrew his gaze in silence and began to lie down on the whale carcass while eating.

Luke, on the other hand, was relieved and signaled to Baxter to continue in a diverted direction.

Under the chief's signal, Baxter forced his trembling body to slowly leave with the wolf fish in his mouth.

But after walking ahead for a while, Baxter was a little worried about his chief, so he looked back. He only saw his own chief walking at a slow pace.

Luke did not run as if he was fleeing, because on the one hand, his speed is more than enough to escape from the polar bear, and on the other hand, he had no intention of showing weakness. Otherwise, it is easy to awaken the desire to hunt the surrounding predators.

After bringing Baxter's side, Luke pushed him with his body and with his eyes told him that there was nothing to worry about.

Baxter then returned to his original state, running with the wolf fish in his mouth while wagging his tail in happiness.