Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

Alloy, resonance, devouring... Ascension talent.

Shen Cong is tirelessly devouring fire psychics with an almost mechanized behavior, ascension own talent. For others, it is a dull and repetitive process, but for Shen Cong, it is a wonderful enjoyment every moment. Talent Ascension, powerful, this is Shen Cong's pursuit.

All he swallowed were high-quality fire psychics.

A cubic fire psychic can provide a talent of about 0.0015H, which takes ten minutes to swallow.

Ten cubic is about 0.015H talent, it takes an hour and forty minutes.

One hundred cubic meters is a talent of about 0.15H, which takes 16 hours and 40 minutes.

A day's planing to eat, drink, pull, spread, morning exercises, and homework can consume just one hundred cubic meters of fire psychics and increase their talent by about 0.15H.

On April 8th, there was a battle, and countless fire spirit mediums and fire spirit hearts were obtained. After studying the results, they began to devour it.

Before falling asleep, Shen Cong's talent increased from 4.067H to 4.101H.

On April 9, Shen Cong's talent increased from 4.101H to 4.174H.

On April 10th, Shen Cong's talent increased from 4.174H to 4.247H.

On April 11, Shen Cong's talent increased from 4.247H to 4.32H.

On April 12, Shen Cong’s talent increased from 4.32H to 4.394H

For five consecutive days, he has increased his talent by 0.327H, which is only one week away from the nuclear-level 4.865H devoured by fire psychics. The long-lost physical fitness began to get stronger again, and Shen Cong could no longer accurately calculate what kind of state he was in now, anyway, very strong and strong.

"I feel like I can blow the planet with one punch..."

In the past few days, he has been working on three things that have not stopped-studying the Ascension of the fire psychic on the golden core, studying the establishment of the heart mark of the fire spirit heart, and studying the domestication of the king of half beasts.

Half-orcs can no longer be defined by humans, and their brains have long lost their normal thinking and IQ, and they have become dependent on animal instincts to act. There are a small number of Orcs in the Eastern Theater, who have been receiving treatment, hoping to recover, but there is indeed no hope for recovery.

In Mushroom City, Pan Hua's wife Hu Yan, after Pan Hua's death, no one can tame, she has become a beast and can only be held in custody.

The same is true for the King of Half Beasts in front of Shen Cong.

Only the characteristics of beasts, but no human characteristics, may even be inferior to the beasts. In the new world, there are no ordinary beasts. They are all evolved beasts. The IQ of the evolved beasts increases day by day. On the other hand, the half-orcs have no IQ at all and have been surpassed by the beasts.

This is a very sad thing, and sometimes being alive is more distorted than Death.

This is the case with half-orcs.

The first survivor Shen Cong saw at the time was a female half-orc, who could say a few words simply, without completely losing human IQ. At that time, Shen Cong sympathized with her and gave her food and pistols. Now, like most survivors, Shen Cong no longer treats half-orcs as human beings.

Except for the body, a half-orc is a beast, inferior to a beast.

Turn people into beasts, this is the new world.

The new world is called the new world, but in fact it is still in the apocalyptic stage, and cruel reality will come at any time. Although it is cruel, it has to be accepted.

"It's eating." Shen Cong placed a golden fruit in front of the King of Half Beasts.

The king of half beasts hadn't recovered yet, and Shen Cong wouldn't let him recover, but it didn't prevent him from grabbing the golden fruit. When gnawing on the golden fruit, he barked his teeth several times at Shen Cong as if protecting food.

It can be vaguely seen that this is a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Shen Cong didn't know his specific information. When he snatched the spirit of Tinder, he was already naked and completely reduced to a beast. Deep Brown doesn't know where he comes from, where he lives, what he has experienced, and why he has a terrifying talent of 3.995H.

After five days of taming, the king of half beasts has not been wiped out of wildness, nor has it formed any conditioned reflex.

On his body, except for the talent of 3.995H, there is no useful information.

Shen Cong regretted catching him instead of killing him on the spot.

With him now, he has to feed and drink, clean up the garbage he generates, and prevent him from recovering. This feeling is very bad, and the gain is not worth the loss.

But it didn't kill at the time, and it doesn't make sense to kill it now.

It is rare that an interesting half-orc appears, and Shen Cong does not feel much threat to such a powerful evolutionary individual without IQ. He thought, try again to see if he can be tamed, and by the way, study the reasons for his strong talent, if he can't get the result, throw him out and let him fend for himself.

He has summed up the evolutionary path of the iron man iron core, and there is no way to understand the secret of the evolutionary path of the golden core.

The king of half beasts gobbled up the golden fruit, calmed down, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

...

Get out of the car for ventilation.

Shen Cong saw the four-legged dragon lying next to the car and falling into a drowsiness. It had been asleep for five days and had not yet woken up. The snail traveler outside, only slept for three days, had already woken up, and began to eat and drink Lazard aimlessly.

The big snail is still in awe of Shen Cong, even if its talent has been increased from 5.102H to 5.247H, it has become much stronger.

"The snail traveler has proved that the fire psychic has an effect on the golden beast. Why doesn't Xiao Si wake up yet?" Shen Cong is a little confused. The four-legged dragon eats less fire psychic than the snail traveler, but sleeps better than the snail traveler. It's still a long time, somewhat unreasonable.

"Could it be that the talent of the junior four is too low to swallow the fire psychic?"

Just as Shen Cong was helpless and was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a change in the breath of the four-legged dragon. Although its activity wave was unstable before, it was always vigorous, but now it is beginning to weaken. Although it has not started to lose its activity, it is already fading.

"What's the matter?" Shen Cong immediately checked, injected active waves to explore the body of the quadruped dragon, and at the same time called the quadruped dragon with heart marks, trying to wake it up.

But the four-legged dragon did not respond, the active wave was still exhausting, and the body began to show signs of withering.

The scales shimmering with metallic luster, the color has been dim, with a trace of gray.

Upon seeing this, Shen Cong frowned, and his mood suddenly became bad. Bad thoughts emerged: "Is the four-legged dragon dying?" All these states indicate that the four-legged dragon may not have survived the stimulation of the fire psychic. , Evolution is about to fail. The price of failure is likely to be death.

"I need to save Little Four!"

Shen Cong decided to try to save the four-legged dragon, the pet who accompanied him for five months. He dragged the four-legged dragon's body, stuffed it with iron fruit in its mouth, fed it with water, irradiated it with fire shards, and injected vitality into it.

But the result was at a loss.

The activity of the four-legged dragon is still weakening, and it can be clearly seen that its scales and skin are no longer bright and shiny, and continue to wither.

"How can you drop the chain in this link!"

Shen Cong's face was gloomy, and his heart was irritable. He thought he had acquired the spirit of fire, and he and a few battle pets could usher in an excellent opportunity for evolution. However, he did not expect that he himself indeed ushered in an opportunity for evolution, and he had begun to gradually develop his Ascension talent, but the four-legged dragon could not hold it.

Perhaps he had thought cold-blooded more than once that if the four-legged dragon couldn't keep up with own evolution, he could only discard it.

But after all, he is his own battle pet, who has been fighting side by side for several months and has already recognized the existence of the four-legged dragon.

"How can I save Xiaosi?" Shen Cong didn't give up the idea of ​​rescue. Suddenly, he remembered that there might be a last way to try.

Turned around and ran into the carriage, took out a small box from the bedside table in the bedroom.

In the box is a azure blue potion——C2-A144, an unstable targeted mutagen, which can help the golden beast to improve its talent, also called the ultimate veterinary medicine.

The drug effect is very overbearing, and there is a certain probability to improve talent.

But more is to bring Death.

Taking out C2-A144, Shen Cong was only slightly entangled, and he did not hesitate to inject the medicine into the body of the four-legged dragon. After the injection, I was silent for a moment...I have done everything I can do, and the rest depends on whether the four-legged dragon can survive this level.

Over time, a more powerful four-legged dragon may appear.

Can't survive, can only die.

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