Chapter 15 Harvest Season

Could it be—

Meng Chao was terrified.

Regardless of the spinning world, he flew to the shooting hole and looked down amidst the exclamation of his family members.

Sure enough, the ghost-eyed golden-winged flame worm fell heavily to the ground, and the golden liquid flowed all over the ground, but it didn't die completely.

It just feigned death for a moment, and as the gold liquid gradually solidified and the wound squirmed and healed, its wings trembled slightly again.

"No, after all, my body is too weak, my wounds have not healed, and I have not mastered powerful spiritual power.

"Although he has the consciousness of the 'perfect level of basic marksmanship' and the memory of the monster's weakness in his previous life, the cooperation between the brain and the body is not tacit, and it takes a long time to get used to it.

"In the shot just now, there were small flaws in the accuracy and timing of the shot, and it failed to get a headshot."

Meng Chao felt desperate.

Could it be that, just like my sister will still be blackened in all likelihood, fate is like a rushing river, which cannot be changed by manpower?

"I want to change!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bleeding, and he was about to climb down the stairs to fight the super beast with "Rang Niu Jue".

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore through the fog and stabbed straight at the ghost-eyed golden-winged flame worm.

Chi!

The ghost-eyed golden-winged flame worm had just flown half a meter before being firmly nailed back to the ground.

The lightning surged, like hundreds of sharp sabers piercing the super beast's body at the same time, cutting every organ into pieces.

The super beast let out a mournful cry, and every piece of carapace was lifted up by the electricity, and the flesh and blood inside burst, completely dead.

It wasn't until the lightning faded that Meng Chao saw that it was a two-foot-two silver spear nailed to it.

The silver spear coiling dragon, the tail of the gun trembled endlessly and let out a proud neigh.

Dressed in white clothes, like a heavenly man descending from the earth, floating lightly on the end of the gun.

The powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire Tianfuyuan, and many low-level monsters were too frightened to move.

"Extraordinary!"

All the residents were overjoyed and cheered for the rest of their lives.

Meng Chao still shattered Tianfuyuan's nightmare.

He delayed the most critical five minutes, allowing the superhuman to arrive in time before the super beast caused tragic damage.

Information is long overdue:

[Assist the extraordinary person to kill the ghost-eyed gold-winged flame worm, play a key role, contribution value +758]

[You performed outstandingly in the defense of Tianfuyuan, made the biggest contribution to this community, and saved a large number of ordinary citizens. Dragon City became stronger because of you, and your contribution value was +436]

[Ghost-eyed golden-winged flame worms are far beyond the level you can deal with. Congratulations to the fire-bearers who are brave enough to defeat the strong with the weak. Once your deeds are spread, more ordinary citizens will be inspired to follow your example and fight to the end for civilization. Additional Contribution value +899]

[Special citizen Bai Jiacao (Night Witch) has a 1% blackening probability, and the future chaos in Dragon City has been reduced, contribution value +500]

[The current contribution value is 2478, you can awaken the new basic skill "Dragon Snake Strength" and the auxiliary skill "Elementary Harvest Technique"]

Nearly 2,500 contribution points continue to shine.

There are also several gray new skills waiting to be awakened.

Counting the "Basic Marksmanship" that has been upgraded to the "Perfect Level" in one breath, the harvest is not insignificant.

Meng Chao was a little lost.

He sat against the corner for a long time, grunting unwillingly:

"Extraordinary..."

...

The Transcendent appeared, there was no suspense about the outcome, and the battle ended within half an hour.

Except for two residents who accidentally broke their arms, there were no casualties in Tianfuyuan.

In the eyes of Longcheng people, a few bandages can solve this kind of injury.

"Won!"

"Finally slaughtered these beasts."

"Extraordinary is awesome."

"Old Meng from the 19th building is also awesome. He was the first to cause heavy damage to the super beast. He deserves to be the sharpshooter of the army twenty years ago."

"Stop arguing, after all, Tianfuyuan is awesome, Dragon City is awesome, and we people on Earth are the best!"

The shooting team and the bayonet team praised each other, the residents were all smiles, and the community was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

The next step is the harvest part that we love to hear and see.

There is not much difference from killing pigs during the Chinese New Year in rural areas in the Earth Age.

The cheerful music of "Today is a good day" was played on the crystal stone loudspeaker, and all the young and old went into battle, sharpening their knives and harvesting monsters.

Ordinary monsters belong to Tianfuyuan.

Regardless of the ugly appearance of the black beetle, the lumps of flesh and blood inside the carapace are particularly delicious. Steamed and eaten with ginger vinegar, it tastes like the hairy crabs of the earth age.

Just by imagining the lumps of "race crabs" the size of a chicken leg, many residents would drool.

Moreover, the rich mucus in its body is also a high-quality fuel additive, which can be sold for a lot of money.

There is also the newly evolved ghost-eyed golden-winged flame worm, because it appeared for the first time in Dragon City, it has high research value, and it will be converted into a large amount of cash, weapons and ammunition, and cultivation resources when sent to the monster research institute by the extraordinary. Return it to Tianfuyuan.

Meng Yishan wore a chemical-resistant suit, anti-corrosion gloves and overshoes, and brandished butcher knives and scalpels.

Both like a brutal butcher, and like a crazy witch doctor.

He is not only one of the most powerful shooters in Tianfuyuan, but also the strongest harvester, bar none.

In fact, he is a professional. Whenever the fog falls and monsters come out, he and a group of old brothers are hired by a resource recovery company to clean up the battlefield.

Meng Chao was so tired that he lay on the balcony watching the bustling labor scene.

After injecting several highly concentrated nutrient solutions, and cleaning up the emergency compressed food at home, I finally recovered a little bit.

But he was still hungry, as hungry after being hit by a main battle tank.

The pain in my head didn't ease much. After taking ice cubes for half an hour, my teeth were sore from the cold, and I was still groggy and aching.

He covered his head, rubbed his stomach, recalled the battle just now, and thought about the next development plan.

"Since the ghost-eyed golden-winged flame worms appear, it means that the monsters are constantly upgrading and the war is about to get out of control.

"I have to race against time to get stronger as soon as possible.

He thought for a long time, and first confirmed one thing.

The memory of the previous life is blurred, which should be a kind of protection for the brain.

Matter determines consciousness. The number of human brain cells is limited, and the capacity of memory cells is also limited. No one can clearly remember every detail and every bit of skill in decades of life.

If at the moment of rebirth, all the information of decades of past life memory is poured into the immature brain of seventeen, the only result is that the brain burns out and becomes an idiot.

"It seems that only when I continue to become stronger through cultivation and have more powerful brain cells and central nervous system, will the memories of my previous life be continuously released?

"It makes sense. Every time I awaken a small piece of memory and a skill, I feel a splitting headache and a rumbling stomach. If I awaken decades of memories and hundreds of skills in an instant, either my head will explode, or my vitality will be drained instantly.

"It's like encapsulating my past life memory into a 'slow-release capsule', releasing it a little bit before it can be safely absorbed by the brain and body. I wonder if this is the law of rebirth, or the protection of fire?"

In addition, Meng Chao also discovered that mastering "perfect level" skills does not mean being truly perfect.

Awakening past life memories can only help him have a perfect consciousness.

The brain said: "I have perfect marksmanship, super strong!"

The body says, "No, you don't."

Probably like this.

"Relying on contribution points to measure proficiency, the 'perfection' that emerges, even if it reaches the nerve endings, has many flaws after all, and needs to be continuously used in actual combat to achieve a high degree of unity between consciousness and body.

"But there are no training resources, and I'm hungry like a soft-legged shrimp all day long, and I have to pant for a long time to kill a black beetle. How can I actually fight?"

Going around, back to the old problem, the family is poor...

"I have fire seeds and past life memories, and my learning efficiency is much higher than others. Correspondingly, my cultivation resource consumption is three to five times or more than ordinary students. Where do these resources come from?

"It's not a long-term solution to rely solely on study groups to earn resources from students. How much money students can have is really exaggerated, and the school will not allow it.

"Go to the society to open training courses, specializing in "Super Reckless Bull Strength"? Impossible. To hold such a class, you must be qualified and famous, and you must register a company and advertise. It will not take a year or a half to invite a strong person to be a brand spokesperson. To cultivate the market and publicize and promote, I am a senior high school student, no one comes, and I waste too much time, how can I take the college entrance examination?"

Meng Chao scratched his head in distress.

The black beetle underneath was chopped into pieces, and the pungent smell of flammable slime rose to the sky, which suddenly made him feel a little familiar.

The appearance of his father wielding the butcher knife and cutting the monster into pieces stimulated the sparkling fragments of his previous life memory.

"what?"

Meng Chao discovered one thing.

For the two new skills, the exchange price of "Dragon Snake Strength" is quite normal, but "Elementary Harvesting Technique" is very cheap!

Regardless of "Brave Bull Strength", "Dragon Snake Strength" or "Basic Spearmanship", only two to three thousand contribution points can be exchanged, which is equivalent to teaching hundreds of ordinary citizens, or slaughtering hundreds of monsters. This "price" is quite reasonable of.

As for "Elementary Harvest", don't want 3000, don't want 2000, don't even want 1000, just 998!

"Because it's an auxiliary skill, is it so cheap? Wait, I remembered, I seemed to have been a 'reaper' with my dad for ten years in my previous life!"

Meng Chao closed his eyes, and some images flashed through his mind.

In his previous life, his mother was seriously injured by a super beast, and he failed the college entrance examination. In order to survive, to collect medical expenses for his mother, and to earn tuition for his younger sister, he was brought into the industry by his father.

"The Reaper... seems to be quite profitable?"