hunt and eat

Chapter 370 The Ineffective Bucket Theory Prioritizes All Individual Combat Strength!

near dusk

Guta was sitting on a bench on the deck holding a large bowl of freshly baked curry rice bowl, looking far above his head and into the distance, the sunset like a fire.

I don't know if it's because of the height, but where they are currently, the sky is much brighter than when they were on the ground.

Naturally, the scenery is also unique here.

When he was enjoying the lonely food alone, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps from far to near, unhurriedly.

Guta looked back while pushing the rice into his mouth.

It was a young man with long silver-gray hair and a smile on his face.

Wow, he is the kind of warm guy with full social skills that I hated the most in my last life.

Guta cursed in his heart.

"Sorry, did I interrupt your meal?"

"That's not it."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have something to say, Guta temporarily put down the curry in his hand, then stood up and stretched.

"If it is to reach a mutual aid alliance, I have no problem."

"Should you also get angry with [Resentment Tiger]?"

After all, Guta glanced at the platinum G logo on the opponent's chest.

Ceperos was not surprised by Guta's reaction.

When they met for the first time, a few of them who were relatively strong knew exactly who could become their allies through perception.

Of course, it is an ally, but in fact, it is just a matter of helping the team when encountering a difficult mission target, or when the team encounters a crisis.

Even so, the choice of allies is also particular.

Although this is not very good for the [Blizzard] team, they are indeed not a suitable partner.

They are too average and have no outstanding combat power. Even if the overall team strength may not be weak, and may even be far stronger than other teams in terms of coordination, they are still not in the ranks of [Jianhu], [Sen Luo] or even [Canglan] Star] within the consideration of the team.

Whether a team is strong or not depends on the few people at the top. After all, this is a world where individual combat power takes precedence over everything else. The so-called "barrel principle" does not work here at all.

Strong is strong, weak is weak, there is no such thing as being average or winning by quantity.

"Well, since you don't have any objections here, I'll just talk to [Yuhu] and them later."

"But I'm looking for you, not just for the sake of forming an alliance."

Ceperos smiled, and pointed to the wide deck on the side, and a specially reinforced flat iron-clad area.

It seems to be a reinforced area for placing temporary forts. Of course, because the [Dragon Consciousness Ship] has just been built, some configurations have not yet been officially used.

"Are you interested in discussing it?"

"The chief gentleman of the thirteenth phase of the ancient dragon regiment?"

At some point, Guta, who was eating curry rice again, glanced at Ceperos while chewing the fragrant curry in his mouth.

"You look like... Gudu, are you a reserve member of the ancient dragon regiment?"

Swallowing the food in his mouth in one gulp, Guta asked vaguely.

From the tone of the other party, he can roughly hear that Ceperus itself does not belong to the sequence of the ancient dragon group, but...

The opponent's strength, this age, doesn't make sense, doesn't it?

"Due to some unspeakable reasons, I have not passed the review in the past few years, but I will probably apply again after the end of this task. After all, the [Natural Disaster Trial] will start every ten years, right?"

Seperos rubbed the bridge of his nose, his eyes full of expectation.

"Well, idle is idle, just to get used to the new weapon."

Guta nodded, put down the plate that had been licked, and walked to the deck.

"Uh...actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Exercising right after eating is not good for digestion."

Seperos chased after him, persuading him somewhat helplessly.

"Hey, are you an old man, so you can keep healthy?" Guta untied the Taotie behind him and rolled his eyes, "Shall I make you a cup of wolfberry?"

"I just want to live a few more years."

Ceperus smiled slightly bitterly.

"He's a real mother-in-law, isn't he?"

Facing the [Resentment Tiger] squad leader Yuhu who came over at an unknown time, Guta slammed his mouth and said.

Judging from their previous appearance, they seemed to be old acquaintances.

"Well, let's talk about it, it's true." Yuhu laughed boldly, showing his big white teeth that reflected the light in the setting sun.

It's rare to see this old friend being deflated, and he seems to be gloating in his misfortune.

"Hey, is there a competition over there?"

"If you're not mistaken, it's Ceperos from [Sen Luo], and the one opposite him is..."

"The one who came out yesterday, the monster rookie of the Samsung team, has a good show to watch, hehe."

While they were talking, several other teams that came to the deck one after another also noticed the movement here, and rushed over like joining in the fun.

Although they won't go all out, after all, it's a battle between the top three recognized on board, so it's still worth watching.

Again, as a hunter, if you want to avoid being naturally eliminated by stronger and stronger monsters, you have to constantly improve your own strength.

Watching the confrontation between the strong is one of the more cost-effective ways.

This is also the reason why the arena in East Doruma can be so popular.

Glancing at the bloody glutton in Guta's hand, Seperos said softly:
"[God Machine]?"

For hunters who have not yet reached the realm of natural disasters, this thing is quite rare.

Of course, it's not impossible for Seperos to get it, but, due to some reasons of his own, he has a very poor compatibility with this thing.

Besides, he is quite satisfied with his weapon itself.

It was a four-meter-long wild sword, and the handle was only about forty centimeters long. The proportions were quite weird.

"If your knife is broken, I will not be responsible."

Looking at the opponent's hand strangely, the blade was only three centimeters wide, and the thickness was even only a few millimeters. Guta made a pre-war disclaimer with some hesitation.

This thing looks like a silver thread from a distance, and its weight is probably not much heavier.

He was really curious about this guy Ceperus, when he cut monsters with this knife, could he really cut it?

"Don't worry, my [Authentic] is much stronger than it looks."

With a chuckle, Seperos held the Taidao in his left hand, and his eyes burst out with scorching fighting intent.

"bring it on!"

"Well, if you don't tell me, I will go too."

Guta grumbled, and the next moment, the figure completely disappeared from the spot.

The heavy blade that had been strengthened by [Armed Forces] hit Ceperos' [Authentic] blade head-on, splashing a large amount of sparks in an instant.

Glancing at each other, Ceperos and Guta increased the intensity of their saber pushes at the same time in the next second.

The invisible air wave, with the point of contact between the two knives as the center, expanded rapidly outwards, rushing ten meters away in an instant.

A whip kick with strengthened armament directly smashed Ceperos, who was holding the blade with both hands, to the ancient tower standing straight in place, with the corners of his mouth raised high.

"happy!"

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(End of this chapter)