Chapter 181

Stephen's Perspective Damn it! This bunch of damned Wolf cubs, their lair is even more meager than I imagined.   We rushed into this so-called wolf-protected town as if we were crushing bugs. It's really not bad to watch those usually haughty monsters now running away in panic. Carl was right, you couldn’t go easy on these beasts. We herded the humans out of the way like sheep. As for the useless, old, and weak werewolves? Hmph, they were just wasting air. A few crisp gunshots later, more bodies littered the ground. Watching the last glimmer fade from their eyes didn't even make a ripple in my heart. Experimental value? These pieces of trash weren't worth it. Setting the fire was the most satisfying part. Watching the beast-stained house devoured by flames, wood crackling in its death throes, thick smoke billowing skyward, a sickening sense of fulfillment welled up inside me. It was as relaxing as taking a walk at the hospital.  Apart from