At the west gate of the outpost, inside a wooden barn.0

A behemoth was lying on the ground, its huge tail curled up in a ball. Its amber pupils were idly cruising around.2

As long as one was a wastelander, no matter an ability user or an ordinary person, they would be afraid once they laid eyes on the monster. They would also admire the power of the man who could defeat and subdue the creature from the bottom of their heart.0

As one of the existences at the top of the food chain in the wasteland, Deathclaw was definitely a tier 1 or even tier 0 existence in terms of strength, speed, concealment, and constitution.0

How strong it was to be able to restrain the monster with just a few chains and a collar!0

But…0

The Deathclaw had obviously become a little bit laid-back, the fierceness in its eyes had obviously been replaced by laziness, and it wasn’t as violent as before it was cau...0