Super Genes, I Can Evolve a Prehistoric Giant Beast - Chapter 38

The cheetah obviously noticed the movement behind it. It turned its head and lowered its head slightly. Its eyes were filled with killing intent.

It was already in a state of extreme hunger. Without food, it would die!

Therefore, when it saw any food that could be hunted, it would not let it go.

This was a battle for survival!

The cheetah was very big. It weighed about 120Kg and was about 150cm in length.

From the outside, it looked more like a tiger than a cheetah!

There was an obvious tumor-like thing on the inside of its eye socket, which was its most obvious feature.

The cheetah growled and had an attacking posture.

The prey at the bottom of the cliff might not be easy to catch, but the person in front of it was easy to catch.

It would not let its food run away easily.

However, at the next moment, Anthony moved lightly and quickly climbed up a big tree beside the cliff. Then, he sat on the trunk and looked down the cliff.

The cliff was at least tens of meters high. On the cliff, there was a very obvious tree root.

There was a middle-aged man in his forties. He grabbed the root with both hands and struggled to hold on.

He was screaming for help.

In fact, anyone in this situation could lose their life after something like this happened.

It was just his last cry of despair.

“You’d better not provoke me. I won’t disturb your food.”

Anthony retracted his gaze and said calmly.

He didn’t know the person at all, so he had no obligation to save him.

But the person at the bottom of the cliff saw Anthony on the tree, and his eyes exploded with a great desire to survive.

“You, hello, please, save me!”

He was practically begging, and his physical strength was almost at its limit.

“I believe you know very well the power of an adult cheetah, don’t you?”

“So, why should I save you?”

Anthony turned his head and looked at the guy at the bottom of the cliff.

The man’s expression froze. How could he not know how powerful the cheetah was?

Normally, it would hunt preys that were about 50Kg.

Usually, humans would not provoke the cheetah. Under the circumstances where there was sufficient food, the cheetah would not easily attack humans.

But now, it was the time for it to go crazy.

The cheetah obviously did not give up on Anthony. Climbing up the tree was one of its best instincts.

With a whoosh, its speed increased to the maximum. It jumped up and then its front paw hung on the tree trunk.

Its posture climbing up the tree was extremely agile. In a short moment, it had already climbed up the tree.

Anthony’s pupils constricted slightly, but he did not retreat. He also stopped Blackie, who wanted to attack.

He just wanted to feel how strong he was now.

He did not dodge and directly lashed out with a whip kick.

Bang!

He came into direct contact with the cheetah.

The cheetah was sent flying.

It let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground. It looked at Anthony with fear on its face.

Why was his strength on a completely different level from normal humans?

Anthony could also faintly feel pain at his thigh, but it was within an acceptable range.

The cheetah was sent flying by his kick for dozens of meters.

However, the cheetah had an extremely high skill in deflecting force. Although it was injured, it did not lose its fighting strength.

In an instant, it became extremely vigilant as it looked at Anthony.

It was still unwilling to give up on Anthony. It only walked back and forth in small steps, trying to find an opportunity to attack again.

Anthony’s physical fitness was even stronger than that of the cheetah. This cheetah should have at least cracked a few ribs.

If it was serious, its internal organs should have suffered quite a number of injuries.

This was purely a competition of physical fitness.

If Anthony’s God-tier skills, three-second warning, flexibility, strength, speed, and his other strengths were fully displayed,

Anthony could easily deal with this cheetah by himself.

“Not bad!”

“I’ll leave the rest to you.”

Anthony turned his head and looked at a big tree behind him.

He saw Blackie slowly walk out from behind the tree. His strong body slowly walked over and looked at the cheetah.

The cheetah widened its eyes, unable to recognise what it was.

However, it instinctively felt some fear and slowly retreated.

That would mean that it was giving up on the prey in front of it just like that!

It was unwilling to give up just like that!

It couldn’t help but move forward.

It went back and forth a few times, continuously testing the waters!

However, Blackie was very calm and didn’t care too much about the cheetah’s reaction. It slowly walked forward.

Their distance was getting closer and closer.

Finally, the cheetah couldn’t hold it in any longer. If it wanted to hunt for food, it had to pass this unknown creature.

Its instinct overcame its fear. It directly pounced at an extremely fast speed, and the strength of the robust muscles on its four limbs erupted.

Blackie’s lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

He made a slight downward posture, and then mobilised all the strength in his body to leap up.

When he soared into the air, a pair of fleshy wings extended out.

As a result, the speed of his descent was greatly reduced, and he actually managed to hover in the air for a short period of time.

If the cheetah had enough intelligence, it would definitely be extremely shocked. How was that possible?

Why did it have wings?

However, its intelligence was not high enough for it to think so much. It could only fight out of instinct!

Blackie knew that it was here to snatch food.

Very soon, the two huge ferocious beasts collided.

However, the result was overwhelming.

Originally, this fellow had already been injured by Anthony’s kick.

Furthermore, Blackie’s strength was much stronger.

In just a single exchange, the cheetah was sent flying.

Following that, Blackie landed on the cheetah’s body. His sharp claws and teeth tore the cheetah’s body apart, turning it into a pile of flesh and blood.

After the fight, Blackie walked back slowly with his incomparably graceful steps. In front of Anthony, he ingratiated itself and rubbed against him.

“Go, go, go. Hurry up and get the blood off your body.”

Anthony chased the cheetah away with great disdain.

Blackie looked at Anthony with great grievance. This was how battles were supposed to be.

The middle-aged man at the bottom of the cliff still did not know what had happened.

He only heard the cheetah’s roar and was terrified.

“If… If you don’t have the guts to save me, then you should hurry up and leave. The cheetah is very good at climbing trees. If you get stuck in the trees, you’ll definitely die. Hurry up and run.”

At the bottom of the cliff, the middle-aged man could not help but say.