There's no such thing as a free lunch.
Qin Hu's offer of the sword meant he was definitely after something else.
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, having already guessed as much.
But he wasn't sure what price Qin Hu would demand. After all, the new Tier Two Zerg Race were limited in number, and even if they ran into them, there was no guarantee they could secure all of them.
Qin Hu cleared his throat. There was certainly some exaggeration in what he'd told Lin Feng earlier, but he had to make big promises to boost morale.
He knew perfectly well that if he were leading a squad of Tier Two Awakeners who had undergone genetic modification to become Tier Two Genetic Warriors, then equipped with Battle Armor and Tiger-toothed Chainsaw Swords…
…they could march deep into the heart of the Hive as if it were uncontested territory, Unstoppable.
