But soon, this memory seemed vague and distant, as if I was watching someone else's life from a third-person perspective.

This is probably the protection mechanism of the game panel, preventing Anle from being too immersed in memories, gradually losing himself, or being mentally polluted.

"Why did I die?"

The moment he woke up, this question came to Anle's mind.

At the end of the deduction, he felt that all the strength in his body was about to overflow, and he was afraid that he could kill a cow with one punch.

I thought I could continue to deduce, why did he suddenly die?

"Could it be that it was blown up by the power of the elixir?"

Probably!

However, Anle had no intention of guessing the reason behind it. He immediately looked at the game panel and made a choice easily.

[Skill: Hunting (Mastery)]

[Entry: Tiger and Leopard Arm Strength (Green)]

As the planner of this game, Anle knows some of its settings.

The skills from low to high are: entry, mastery, proficiency, and master.

Entries are also divided into different qualities: white, green, blue, purple, gold, and a very special blood red.

After making the choice, a mysterious warmth flowed into Anle's body.

First, the knowledge about hunters' hunting emerged in his mind. It didn't seem like mechanical cramming, but as if they belonged to Anle. They were the experience he gained after personal learning, experiencing, and practice, like remembering a forgotten memory.

Then, the warm current of ironing flows through the upper limbs, which is like soaking in a hot spring of perfect temperature, extremely comfortable.

The muscles were visibly activated, becoming a little thicker than before, and blood was flowing through them.

Fresh energy and blood start from the arms and feed back to other parts of the body.

A hint of red appeared on Anle's pale face, his heart beat faster, and his whole body became hot.

Even though it's still very weak, it's much better than the beginning.

After the heat faded away, Anle clenched his fists, feeling that all the hard work in the deduction had turned into heavy strength in his arms. A smile appeared on his face, and his heart was even more excited.

At least in this dangerous world, he now has a foothold.

Of course, Anle’s actual power is far from reaching the level of “tigers and leopards”.

Because his body was too weak, if he rashly poured all of the [Tiger and Leopard Arm Strength] into it, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

There is still a lot of potential hidden in the upper limbs, waiting for Anle to discover.

Even so, it should be enough to deal with two teenagers!

******

In another hut.

"What a bad luck! What a poor fellow!"

Chen Ergou carried the only loot on his shoulders, looked around the messy thatched hut, and spat in disgust.

I spent most of the day searching, but found nothing!

His accomplice Chen Xiaosi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Hush, be quiet, he might have been woken up."

Chen Ergou showed disdain: "I already told you, so what if I woke him up? Are you still afraid of that sickly guy?"

"I guess he'll die of illness in a couple of days, right? Hahaha!"

Not only did he not lower his voice, he also laughed loudly in the direction of Anle's room, without disguising his contempt.

boom!

The door of the hut was pushed open with force.

Chen Ergou, who was laughing, froze on the face and looked towards the door.

In the night, a handsome and thin young man was standing at the door holding an axe. His face was pale, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

He said coldly: "Put the things down!"

Chen Ergou and Chen Xiaosi looked at each other and could see surprise in each other's eyes.

Is this sick guy getting bolder today?

It was not the first or second time that these two bullied Anle. Before his father died, they would teach him a lesson whenever they met him at the entrance of the village.

Unexpectedly, he dared to resist this time?

"Anle, who are you trying to scare with a knife?"

After a brief surprise, Chen Xiaosi smiled playfully and didn't take Anle's words to heart at all.

"Can you swing a knife with your tiny body?"

Chen Ergou smiled grimly and said, "I think he deserves a beating."

As he said this, he stretched his arms and walked towards Anle.

"I said...put it down!"

Anle repeated this sentence coldly, while holding the handle of the hatchet with both hands and slowly raising it up.

This action made Chen Ergou's heart skip a beat.

Does he really dare to do it?

The hatchet is not very sharp and there is rust on the blunt edge, but it is sturdy and durable.

According to the deduced memory, Anle's most common way of exercising his upper limbs was chopping wood.

The so-called physical deduction is actually to invest all resources and energy into the evolution of this part while maintaining survival.

The only resource you can invest in order to achieve happiness when you are penniless is your own efforts.

As for the "spiritual fruit" and "the old hunter's teachings", they are merely random factors in the deduction process.

In the past three months, Anle has used this hatchet to chop countless pieces of firewood.

It shouldn't be too difficult to use it to split a human head, right?

The muscles in Anle's arms tensed, and the residual heat in his arms dissipated.

He swung it down violently, chopping wood as he had done hundreds of times before.

This split took three months!

The hatchet fell and the wind whistled.

Chen Ergou stood there in a daze, his pupils dilated and his hair standing on end.

The hatchet did not fall on his head, but stayed less than five centimeters away from his side.

But Chen Ergou felt like he had been killed once!

A great fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he was sweating profusely. His whole body felt limp and he had no strength left.

"you you……"

Chen Xiaosi, who was standing next to him, was trembling with teeth. He did not face the fall of the hatchet directly, but he also felt the cold light and murderous intent.

If this is a real chop...

Chen Xiaosi didn't dare to think about that scene.

Is this still the sickly person who is weak and sickly?

Anle snorted coldly: "Go away!"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaosi felt as if he had been pardoned. He immediately abandoned his previous spoils and fled with Chen Ergou, not daring to look back.

Chen Ergou did not react at all during the whole process, and there seemed to be warm liquid flowing out from his body.

After the two disappeared, An Le first closed the door, walked slowly back to another hut, and then closed the door.

His movements and demeanor remained normal, in case they were still watching him from behind.

After doing all this, Anle's body finally collapsed on the bed. He closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

His last thought before he passed out was——

This body is too weak!

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Chapter 3: Cold-blooded and Heartless

After not knowing how long he had slept, Anle woke up in a daze.

The hard bed board beneath him woke him up from the illusion that he was still at home, preparing to get up at eight in the morning to go to work.

Then, severe pain attacked Anle's mind.

"hiss……"

Anle gasped, lay stiffly on the bed, unable to get up for a while.

His upper limbs are indeed different now, but the human body is a whole after all.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

The action of chopping wood will naturally use other parts of the body as well.

Anle's incredibly weak body was almost ruined because of this.

Fortunately, they were two half-grown children. If they were two adults and were not frightened, Anle would probably have died.

After thinking about it last night, he finally decided not to kill Chen Ergou.

There are two reasons.

First, Anle is not mentally prepared to kill.

The second is this village...it’s called Chenjia Village!

Chen Ergou also has parents.

If someone really wanted to kill him, Anle would probably have to flee overnight with his only property.

But this world is full of dangers, and leaving the relatively safe village is undoubtedly seeking death.

"But, after being frightened like this, I guess they won't dare to bother me anymore, right?"

Anle endured the pain and thought silently.

As the pain eased a little, Anle immediately stood up and went to the kitchen holding on to the wall.

The reason is simple - hungry!

So hungry!

Whether it was the thrilling experience last night or the needs after the body's transformation, they all turned into a hunger in Anle's body that was more intense than the pain.

The shrunken stomach and intestines moved, making gurgling sounds in protest.

But no matter how hungry you are, you can only cook for yourself. You can’t order takeout, and you can’t eat fried chicken.

Anle, who had originally shown no emotion, suddenly felt sad when she thought of this, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

After wiping the corners of his eyes, Anle quickly adjusted himself.

The experience during the deduction process has actually brought about a great change in Anle's mentality. If it were before, he would definitely not dare to show up last night.

Search the kitchen for any leftovers.

There was only enough rice to last for five days, and a small piece of cured animal meat the size of a palm.

That's all.

No wonder Chen Ergou was so disgusted after the plunder.

At this time, Anle didn't care about so much, he just washed the rice and put it into the pot together with the bacon.

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