Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 30 Killing until your hands are sore

Things turned out exactly as Xu Feng and the others had predicted.

As the exchanges between Eagle Alliance warriors and Tianyue Martial Arts University base gradually deepened.

The conflict is escalating.

In addition, many small gangs, organizations, and teams emerged among the residents of the shantytowns.

Therefore, there are countless conflicts between the various forces.

Within just three days, seven battles, large and small, broke out in the shantytown.

Some were taking advantage of the situation to make money, some were feuding and killing each other, and others were fights between gangs and groups.

But the more chaotic things became, the more residents there were in the shantytowns.

Besides those who came from the Eagle Alliance, there were also quite a few newcomers who came from Earth through the sinkhole entrance.

Every other week, a small transport plane would arrive at the base with a team of dozens of people.

The entire shantytown of the base thus thrived amidst the chaos.

As for Xu Feng, after initially inquiring about the price of a plane ticket back to the dimensional portal,

He then turned a deaf ear to everything else and devoted himself solely to studying the classics.

Damn, 100,000 yuan per person, isn't that robbery?
Since White Wolf's swordsmanship reached the master level, he began to study "The Power of Thought".

He has reached the "master" level in communication device repair skills.

He can complete his daily work in very little time.

Therefore, most of the time, Xu Feng seemed to be slacking off, but in reality, he was practicing the "Mindful Thought" mental technique.

Thanks to Xu Feng's diligent and persistent efforts.

His Qi and Blood value successfully reached 250c, meeting the Qi and Blood standard for becoming a true martial artist.

But Hsu Feng doesn't care about this anymore.

In his view, standards for blood and qi levels were completely unimportant.

The most important thing is combat strength!

Just like those two black men he killed.

What if you're a true martial artist?

The neighbors, not understanding the situation, assumed the two were merely novice warriors.

But in reality, those two were true mid-level warriors!
But so what?
He's dead, isn't he?
Therefore, after a brief moment of excitement, he went back to doing what he was doing.

weekend.

Xu Feng handed Xiao Dan over to Lu Fei to take to the base, while he followed Huang Sen out the door and headed straight for the wilderness area.

Wilderness Hunting Project 1.0 has officially begun.

Although I bought a map and explored the route beforehand.

However, compared to Huang Sen, who is very familiar with the wild, Xu Feng is still far behind.

Therefore, he began observing the other person from the moment he left the house.

Learn from every step the other person takes in the wild.

Finding a way, confirming location, searching for wild animal tracks, hiding, erasing one's own tracks, etc.

Once outside, Xu Feng realized how far behind he was.

Even if he had actually escaped the shantytown, he wouldn't have survived a day in the wild.

Five kilometers east of the shantytown.

Yehuangou.

In the forest.

Huang Sen carried a bow on his back, while Xu Feng held a throwing knife.

The two hid in a tree, watching a wild boar with purple whiskers eating a string of pale red fruits not far away.

"The skill of hunting lies in patience and intelligence. Have you memorized the information I gave you the day before yesterday?"

Huang Sen asked Xu Feng in a low voice.

Xu Feng nodded: "Yes, the purple-bearded wild boar is a variant of the red-bearded wild boar."

Adult purple-bearded wild boars possess defensive capabilities approaching those of a low-level beast soldier.

However, its running speed and desire to attack are weaker than most beast-soldier-level mutated creatures.

Its weaknesses lie in its mouth, eyes, and ears.

Therefore, if you launch an attack, you must severely damage it with one blow, and then wait until it has lost too much blood before getting close enough to attack.

Compared to other groups of mutated organisms.

The purple-bearded wild boar, being a solitary species, is a relatively easy target for hunting in the wild.

Xu Feng recalled for a moment and then answered fluently.

"Very good, are you confident you can hit its vulnerable spot in the ear from this distance?"

Huang Sen asked.

Xu Feng quickly calculated that the distance between them and the wild boar was no more than 100 meters: "We can hit them."

"Give it a try. This boar will be your first lesson in hunting. Don't underestimate hunting in the wild; compared to—"

However, Huang Sen hadn't finished speaking.

Xu Feng held his breath briefly, then suddenly swung his arm violently.

"Wow!!"

A sound like a bird's cry pierced the air. A C-grade alloy throwing knife, like a meteor, instantly swept across a hundred meters and precisely pierced the wild boar's ear.

"puff!"

Just for a moment.

"Ow!"

The two-meter-long purple-bearded wild boar let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.

It twitched a few times and then fell silent.

"Forehead"

Huang Sen stared wide-eyed at the wild boar.

Then, it leaped down from the tree and headed straight for the wild boar.

"Didn't we say to be careful?" Xu Feng quickly followed up and asked.

Huang Sen rushed to the wild boar, forcefully moved its carcass aside, and glanced at the wound.

The wild boar's ears were completely gone, leaving only a deep, bloody hole extending into its brain.

He clicked his tongue and said, "Be careful my ass! Your throwing knife... cough cough, Brother Xu, your throwing knife is too fierce, one strike and you're dead."

Good heavens! That's defense comparable to a beastman!

"This throwing knife is also made of C-grade alloy!" Xu Feng emphasized.

"That's pretty awesome, no wonder you were able to kill those two black martial artists. Who could defend against that kind of throwing knife technique?"

Huang Sen glanced at Xu Feng as if he were looking at a monster.

"What's next?" Xu Feng asked excitedly, rubbing his hands together.

"Slaughter the pig, cut the meat, skin it, and debone it!"

Huang Sen took a deep breath, skillfully pulled a sharp knife from his waist, and plunged it into the pig's carotid artery with a "thud".

He always felt that he didn't have much to teach Xu Feng about hunting.

Then, it's my turn to perform in this slaughter!
We must not let Xu Feng underestimate us.

"Compared to hunting, I'm actually better at butchering. The difficulty in butchering lies in..."

Xu Feng listened attentively, just like a primary school student.

Seeing Xu Feng's earnest and humble demeanor, Huang Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

But two hours later.

A few kilometers away.

"puff!"

Xu Feng skillfully skinned and butchered a fierce armored bull with a throwing knife.

Huang Sen sat to the side with his mouth agape, staring blankly at Xu Feng: "No, are you a human or a ghost? Are you a human or a ghost?"
Throwing knives is one thing, but how did you learn butchering so quickly?

Huang Sen asked, puzzled.

As Xu Feng cut and bagged the beef, he explained with a smile, "I practice my knife skills all the time, and my level is quite high."

I believe that all knife skills are interconnected.
Therefore, my control over my muscles and my knife is much stronger than others, but I'm still far behind you.

As he spoke, he glanced at the panel that appeared in front of him.

[Slaughtering - Skilled (1/50)]

Of course, he wouldn't tell Huang Sen about this.

Huang Sen could only silently shed tears to console himself.

Is this the difference between people?

Xu Feng's words made him want to practice throwing knives and swordsmanship.

Is practicing swordsmanship really that beneficial?
This one morning of contact was enough to greatly shock Huang Sen.

Whether it's Xu Feng's abnormally powerful throwing knives, which seem like a cheat code, or his rapidly improving slaughtering skills.

All of this made Huang Sen realize that Xu Feng was definitely not as low-key and ordinary as he usually appeared.

Along the way alone, Xu Feng killed at least twenty different kinds of beasts with his throwing knives.

In addition, there were countless insects and birds, which Xu Feng only shot at with stones.

The quantity has not been calculated.

He never saw Xu Feng make a second cut.

Among them are many mutated creatures of beast soldier level.

By the end, Huang Sen's hands were sore from fighting.

He finally discovered it.

What limited Xu Feng was not his strength, but the number of stones on the ground.

Throwing knives? Those are only used as a last resort.

The main reason he didn't use it was because Xu Feng was afraid of losing the throwing knife.

Therefore, in the end...

Huang Sen had to discard some low-value wild animal meat and only pick up the high-value items.

Oh shit.

Looking at the meat he had thrown away, which he usually couldn't bear to eat, Huang Sen's steps became a little unsteady.

Even regular soldiers hunting with firearms wouldn't be this bad, would they?
(End of this chapter)