Chapter 162: Decision, the Beginning of the Killing
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After setting up a few simple guards, Harita returned to the tree, and then dragged her tired body up and sat down on a large treetop.
Sticking the knife into the tree on the side, Harita began to deal with the wounds on her body.
There were almost no small wounds, only an extremely conspicuous claw mark, on which blood was constantly oozing out.
And this claw mark that almost gave Qing Tai a disembowelment, but in fact, it was just a casual blow from the super dangerous species that passed by!
With just one blow, Haruma's strongest defensive move shattered like papier-mâché!
At this time, Haruma was concentrating on the wounds on her body.
medicine, alcohol, stitches, bandages.
As the wound was stitched up, sweat began to slowly ooze from Harita's head.
It hurts!
Anyway, he's a human, not a monster.
It took more than ten minutes for the wound to be considered a preliminary solution. Because it didn't hurt the bones, Harita didn't have the idea of wearing it back to a professional.
When it comes to emergency treatment of wounds, he is still very good at it.
Have you fought so many years of war between labor and capital?
Retracting the needle and thread, the remaining bandages, Haruma breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no danger when the wound was stitched up, otherwise it might be over with another blood collapse.
There is a hint of shadow at the corners of the eyes.
That super dangerous species!
No, even if it's a super dangerous species, you shouldn't be able to defeat yourself so easily! Even if you just take it a little seriously, yourself, you will definitely die!
It's an instinct that comes from fighting on the battlefield.
Perhaps, that animal should be considered a king among the super dangerous species, right?
"Hehe, am I forcibly self-comforting?" Harita laughed at herself, but her somewhat pale face regained her look.
With his strength, even if he doesn't use any ability, it is not much of a problem to deal with ordinary dangerous species, and after using his superpower as a person with great ability, at the level of dangerous species, he is not afraid to fight him alone! And when the abandonment of the festival is opened, his combat power will soar in a straight line again!
So, everything was just an accident, an accident.
Putting aside this question, which seemed to be meaningless at the moment, Harita thought about it as she felt out the jerky.
Now there was an unusually cruel problem before him: he had to find a way through this primeval forest!
In terms of perseverance, will, and the like, it's just a process of running away, and as long as it's not too unlucky to run into the kind of monster from before, Haruma should, probably be able to complete this difficult task.
But, as a person whose personality has been destroyed in the eyes of various worlds, Haruta can't accept this result.
His purpose is not to reach out to the so-called people of this world, nor to be some savior again, to save some Tazmi, some toiling people in dire straits.
From the beginning to the end, his goal was simply to improve his strength.
As for other things, he doesn't care about making a small cameo appearance in a wave of chivalrous gods without involving his own interests.
So, it's a shame to run away like this!
This is an unacceptable result for him!
Shoving the last piece of jerky into her mouth, Harita stood up suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, looking at the vast forest in front of her, full of infinite challenges, and a passion arose from her heart!
Subjugate!
He wants to conquer this terrifying forest with his own strength!
Just as he was about to start his conquest with great enthusiasm, there was a sudden pop under his feet and he fell straight down the treetops.
Wozh!
The passing year is not good! Harita, standing with her head down in the air, sighed.
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Once he had made up his mind, Haruta no longer hesitated, and that afternoon, he went straight back to the wasteland. In comparison, the wasteland is safer.
During the days of recuperation, Harita was not idle, but explored everywhere, gradually finding out the terrain within dozens of miles around, the distribution of dangerous species, and summarizing climate change.
It's like a Robinson in another world.
However, Robinson only carries a few broken muskets, a boat of tatters, and Haruma's space can be filled with a lot of high-tech. It is said that it is rigorous, but this product actually has a psychology similar to paranoia of victimization.
A few days later, the wound scabbed over, the bandage was removed, and Harita, who had recuperated his spirits, marched towards the primeval forest in front of him!
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In the first days, Qing Tai got up in the morning and returned in the afternoon, hunting mainly some common dangerous species like the digging insects, and by the way, he also taught himself how to collect otherworldly biological materials.
That's all money!
And the reason why I came back at noon was also because of the lack of strength, and if I fought too much, I would reduce my efficiency and even lose my life!
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Come to chop. On the last day of Crimson Pupil's first month, Haruta, sitting outside the tent, was tinkering with some strange materials: giant fangs of dangerous species, hard unicorns, and various tissues soaked in formalin.
Around the tent, there were also some common dangerous species that had been tamed by him after being beaten up.
Well, although most of these monsters are good, it's a pity that they almost bully the soft and fear the hard.
Of course, this is also the reason why Harita is too ruthless.
In the N battles, he always held the idea of training himself to relieve those dangerous species on the spot one by one. In the beginning, almost every dangerous species he encountered would be dismembered by him with a knife, from joints, to flesh, to bones, and to death.
Eventually, the dangerous species in the outermost forest even saw him and began to walk around.
And the only super dangerous species that threatens him, it's a pity that those guys each have their own territory, and the monster that Haruta encountered last time is likely to be moving.
Harita just accidentally blocked the other party's way and innocently lay down the gun.
It was also at the end of this month that he finally discovered what he had always dreamed of - power!
That is, the dangerous species, and even the powerful source of all the species in this world - the limiter that is broken!
Limiter, this is a mysterious and mysterious saying.
According to the speculation of some boring people, any world, any race, has its own limiter, that is, once it reaches the limit, it is a stage where no matter how hard you exercise, you can't improve!
For example, the previous Harita, his physical attributes have not changed for a long time!
Fighting, Training, Extreme ...... No method has been tried, but it has no effect.
And the only way out is to break this limiter!
However, it's a pity that the last person to do this was a guy who became bald after doing calisthenics for three years and then became invincible for some reason.
In short, it's a process that can't be replicated.
However, there is another way, and that is through time!
Different worlds,The height of the limiter for creatures is different.,Compared to the magic forbidden where technology is king,The height of the limiter is higher!
It's like in a certain fighting world, a certain traveler named a certain Yan soared after achieving the Dou Emperor, and after almost hitting the street, he actually rose again!
That's the difference in the limits of what can be accommodated in different worlds!
Boss, wherever he goes, he won't become a minion.
And Harita, officially from those unlucky dissected dangerous species, saw a glimmer of light in his own strength.