It was the Beastman Race and the Cannibal Race.
Lu Feng watched the scene in the large cauldron through his game view, and his killing intent intensified.
The cauldron was filled with the corpses of survivors.
Seeing this, Lu Feng felt his stomach churn. He wanted to vomit, and he couldn't suppress his rage.
Anyone would be enraged seeing their own kind treated as food.
And anyone who wasn't enraged by such a scene deserved to be nothing more than food themselves.
These people showing up in the East Suburb clearly had a purpose. No one would believe it if they weren't targeting the East Suburb Fortress.
Then, Lu Feng's expression grew even more solemn.
In a part of the small town, he saw rows of howitzers and some sort of high-powered weapon resembling an anti-aircraft gun.
According to the background information, the Beastman Race was created by an accident during an experiment at a secret military base, and they had inherited that base's weapons.
