Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 53 Comprehensive improvement
Seeing this, Lu Fei did not chase after them, but turned to look into the shadows.

Until then.

Xu Feng then got up from the grass, waved to her, and turned to run back.

Upon seeing Xu Feng, Lu Fei paused for a moment, then smiled.

Go home.

Close the door.

Pounding!
Pounding!
Xu Feng stood inside the room, his heart pounding wildly.

The beast general is too terrifying.

The throwing knife, made of C-grade alloy, was shattered with a single blow, failing to cause any damage whatsoever.

Aside from harassing the monster a bit, I didn't deal any damage.

However, it's enough.

At least from the perspective of the situation, he did manage to help Lu Fei out of a predicament.

And there was absolutely no risk involved.

"And that slash just now was a bit strange."

Why did it suddenly turn? Could it be that I…?

Thinking of this, Xu Feng suddenly remembered something and quickly opened the panel to take a look.

Thoughts and Masters (1/1600)

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly overjoyed: "Could it be my mental power?!"

behind the door.

Xu Feng: (ΩДΩ)!!
After a moment of excitement, Xu Feng calmed down.

Tonight's experience broadened his horizons and made him realize his own insignificance.

Even with a breakthrough in mental strength, I'm still far from being able to improve.

"That's it! The corpse!"

He thought of the mutated creature's corpse on the street outside, and quickly opened the door and rushed out.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Old Huang!"

"Who is it?" Huang Sen's alert voice came from inside the house.

"It's me, Lao Xu! Come quick and help!"

boom!
Huang Sen suddenly opened the door with his knife, only to find Xu Feng holding a huge wolf carcass.

"Holy crap! Old Xu, you killed that? The Shadow Wolf?"

Huang Sen stared at Xu Feng in shock.

Xu Feng quickly waved his hand: "They were killed by the patrol team. While they're busy with other things, hurry up and collect the bodies! I can't do it all by myself! There are about ten of them!"

Huang Sen immediately glared and said, "Those are someone else's spoils of war!"

Xu Feng drew his battle sword: "How do you think the corpses at my doorstep are theirs?"

"Damn, that's so right!" Huang Sen immediately turned around and went inside, then rushed out with a meat cleaver in hand.

The two men didn't touch the bodies at all; they just butchered them in the street, one person per body.

As seasoned butchers, the two moved with incredible speed.

In just five minutes, Huang Sen had slaughtered the three Shadow Wolves, taking only the valuable parts from their bodies and putting them into his backpack.

Xu Feng, on the other hand, worked faster and faster, initially managing to kill only one head every five minutes.

Later on, just like Huang Sen, he could take care of a corpse in two minutes.

The two moved swiftly and efficiently, leaving not even a trace of blood on the ground.

Soon, seeing the backpacks of the two men growing increasingly large, Xu Feng immediately called a halt: "Retreat!"

Huang Sen also knew when to stop while he was ahead.

"What about the wolf pelt? What should we do with it?!" Huang Sen asked anxiously.

"Put them away to dry, and sell them later! I don't have room there, so you can keep them."

"it is good!"

The two then parted ways, with the backpack going straight home.

The three remaining Shadow Wolves on the street didn't move.

As soon as he got home, Xu Feng deleted the surveillance video.

They then put all the meat into the freezer in the basement.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, Xu Feng really didn't know whether the corpses on the street were the patrol team's spoils.

In short, he took the meat. Even if he didn't sell it for money, he could use it as reserve food, which would greatly replenish his qi and blood.

Soon, it was dawn.

What Xu Feng feared did not happen, and no one came to claim the mutated creature's corpse.

The bodies on the street were quickly disposed of; it's unclear whether they were taken away or disposed of by the base.

Afterwards, Lu Fei sent Xu Feng a message.

The message was simple: Thanks.

Xu Feng smiled knowingly and didn't think much of it.

Over the next few days, the entire shantytown settled down.

The beast horde did not attack again, and the escaped Beast General-level Red Ape seemed to have vanished without a trace. After several days of arduous training, Xu Feng's strength finally saw a qualitative improvement.

Saturday.

Wilderness area, in the forest.

Swish!
A blurry figure flashed past under the shade of the trees, appearing like a ghost in front of an ancient tree that would take two people to encircle.

"Shh!"

With a blur of light, the knife in Xu Feng's hand pierced through the ancient tree in front of him in an instant.

The blade swept across without any hesitation.

There was neither the sound of something cutting through the air nor the flash of a blade in the entire forest.

Besides the light-absorbing coating on the blade, the skill of the knife also plays a significant role.

Three meters away, Xu Feng's figure suddenly solidified, and he slowly sheathed his sword.

He turned and glanced at the ancient tree that seemed unaware of his broken state and still stood in place, then turned and swung his sword.

Whoosh!
boom!
The throwing knife pierced the tree trunk, and the ancient tree slowly fell to the ground.

The broken part of the tree trunk was smooth, as if it had been planed.

Xu Feng brought up the panel and took a look.

His face immediately lit up with joy.

Name: Xu Feng

[Qi and Blood: 400cc]

【Age: 40】

【Skill:
Nine Star Body Refining Technique [Official Version] - Proficient (108/300)

Communicator Repair Master (65/500)

Secret Blade Technique - Grandmaster (6803/10000)

Wind Blade Triple Strike [First Four Levels] · Mastery (2/800)

Glimpses [Level 1] - Proficient (2/400)

Thoughts and Masters (20/1600)

Digging Holes Master (45/10000)

Slaughtering Proficiency (1/100)

"Simultaneous breakthroughs in both movement technique and swordsmanship, excellent!"

He has already mastered the first of the three strikes of the wind blade, but he is not yet able to control it freely.

However, it has already achieved the ability to "see only the breeze but not the blade, the breeze is deadly, and it is invisible to the eye."

This is roughly equivalent to learning the first two levels of the "Wind Blade Three Strikes" technique.

"Very good, now that you've finished practicing swordsmanship, move on to throwing knives!"

He turned and walked to the side.

Xu Feng brought a box containing over a hundred ordinary alloy throwing knives that he had prepared beforehand to his side.

"After throwing away these hundred dollars, I should head back and try to finish this in half an hour!"

Without even taking a breath, Xu Feng grabbed two throwing knives and swung his arm violently!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A series of shrill screams suddenly echoed through the forest.

In fact, among Xu Feng's many training methods, the Secret Blade Technique is the simplest, but also the most tiring.

To increase proficiency, one must practice diligently.

Therefore, he always goes all out with his sword, unleashing its strongest power.

Therefore, making one hundred cuts is quite physically demanding.

The final master level is just too abnormal.

So much so that Xu Feng sometimes even considered giving up.

Anyway, the level of throwing knives is already very high now, and their power is limited, so they can't compare to the power of the Three Wind Knives.

It's perfectly adequate for harassing the enemy, but it's not quite enough to deal with higher-level enemies.

But the incident that happened that night, where the flying knife took a turn, gave Xu Feng a new idea.

If combined with mental power, the throwing knife might have a miraculous effect and could become his greatest trump card.

After practicing until noon, Xu Feng walked back, covered in sweat.

After finishing his meal, he received a notification from his bank.

[Ding! You have received a new transfer!]

"My paycheck has arrived!"

Xu Feng excitedly opened the communicator, but then frowned: "Huh? 3?"

This doesn't match the monthly salary of 45,000 yuan that the military had agreed upon.

He looked at the message carefully and found that it was a personal transfer, not a salary payment.

"That's strange, who transferred the money to me? Was it to the wrong account?"

Xu Feng was puzzled, so he carefully checked the transferor's records and immediately discovered that the account transferred money to him every three months.

It's 3 each time.

Without exception.

The last time he transferred money was before he traveled through time.

And this continued for three consecutive years.

(End of this chapter)