Leo’s timing was perfect. The net fell directly on the crazed vultures.
The net was lined with sharp thorns, and they dug into the vultures' bodies. They screeched in pain, flapping their wings wildly. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't escape. The more they thrashed, the deeper the thorns pierced.
Soon, the vultures stopped struggling. The net dropped to the ground with the dead vultures inside.
After confirming the vultures were dead, Anthony crawled out of the cave. He was impressed by Leo’s trap. It took little effort for Leo to handle the vultures, killing them all with ease.
"Haha, we’ve got bird meat to eat now! It’s a feast! We can roast some for Sandra," Anthony laughed, watching Leo climb down from the big tree. At that moment, the relief of surviving a life-or-
