John closed his notebook and suddenly felt a little tired. Very novel experience. Touching his chin, John figured out why. Since his soul has now entered the body of an ordinary person, it is naturally no better than the previous ash man, even if his soul is still strong, his body will still be tired.

It's time to find a place to rest. Looking up at the sun that had risen completely, its light had become very dazzling, and the heat contained in the strong sunlight was splashed without mercy, and the temperature of the beach had risen a lot compared to before, even John felt a trace of heat.

"Not only are I tired, but I'm also hungry. Sure enough, ordinary people are in a lot of trouble. John hadn't taken a few steps before his stomach rumbled. If memory is correct, the last time this body ate was a day ago. Because John had been looking for clues before, he didn't care about his physical condition at all, but now that he has calmed down, the hunger pang naturally comes up. "It's magical. It turns out that ordinary people live like this, which is completely different from immortal people. ”

In order to survive well, John prepared to find some food and a safe place to rest according to the knowledge in his mind. Fortunately, it was still daytime, and many threatening creatures were resting, so John was able to walk into the woods with confidence.

As soon as he walked into the woods, John found that he had overlooked something: there was no deworming medication, and the mosquitoes around him were like flies that smelled blood

Flying around John all the time, annoying John. It was really harassed to the point that even John, who was basically emotionless, was angry, and a coercion from the depths of his soul emanated from John, even if the insects that did not have much wisdom would seek advantage and avoid evil, the mosquitoes that were far away were shocked by this coercion, and turned around and fled for their lives;

Feeling the amount of soul power rise a few points, John felt too strange: didn't he say that the Primordial Stone World was very serious about the mysterious suppression? And now that he is neither an immortal nor in the Tel'an Continent, how did the soul fragments be absorbed by himself? I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. But this is a bonus, and at least the annoying mosquitoes don't need to be considered.

Because of the coercion emanating from this soul, John not only did not encounter mosquitoes and poisonous snakes along the way, but also did not hunt any other prey. "Miscalculated. Looking at the wild deer running away in the distance, John fell into distress: put away the coercion, the mosquitoes are really annoying, and if you don't put it away, the prey will run away in a blink of an eye. Every time he saw the shadow of those prey, before he could get closer, he wondered if the aura he exuded attracted their attention, and every time he raised his hand and was about to throw the dagger as a throwing knife, those prey ran away, without dragging the mud and water, so that John was really speechless.

Also, in the past, when the fire was spreading, there were enemies in the world as far as the eye could see, so it didn't matter if you didn't have to hide yourself, even when it came to the time when you needed to hide and infiltrate, whether it was an invisible body or a secret agent, it was an excellent choice, so John never learned how to hide his skills. Have you ever seen an assassin who sees an enemy rushing up with a short sword?

But now, John is starting to suffer, but fortunately his coercion is not too strong, and the control control can barely work. Thinking of this, John began to recall the feeling of using an invisible body before, and tried to control the amount of coercion, trying to control this coercion around his body as much as possible, as long as he could repel insects. But it is still necessary to solve the problem of how to hunt. After a few attempts, John was ready to give up. Speaking of which, John would not have rejected eating insects, after all, he had no normal cognition, and it stands to reason that he would not be averse to insects. It was only after digging up the rubber worm larvae in a fallen coconut tree that John had no appetite: this thing looked exactly like the maggot man at the door of Rosaria, the mother of rebirth, and John had no appetite even more when he thought that the maggots spewing worms would lie on his body and bite him, causing him to bleed incessantly. Throw the larva, which is known as "chicken-flavored, crunchy, and six times more protein than beef," to the ground and turn away.

Luckily, there are a lot of coconut trees here, John climbed up the tree to pick the coconut, and after opening the coconut with a dagger, the coconut meat coconut water, which is rich in sugar and protein, made his stomach feel a little better.

However, this is not a long-term solution, although it will not starve to death, and some meat is still needed. John looked at the branch and walked over with a dagger. As before, the branches are cut off with a dagger, then the excess branches are cut off, the bark is cut off, the ends are sharpened, and the sun is left on the beach. After a while, some simple throwing guns that fit more easily were made. In order to prevent a mistake when actually facing his prey, John took the spear and began to debug, even though he had experience with the Dark Throwing Gun. However, these throwing guns are indeed much more difficult to use than the dark throwing guns, John practiced for a long time, and finally mastered the feel of these throwing guns, at least he would not be able to throw a coconut that was not moving at a distance of ten meters.

A lot of exercise drained the energy in the body, and the hungry John opened two more coconuts and ate them, but there was no improvement in the slightest. It seems that this throwing gun is useful. Weighing the throwing gun in his hand twice, John prepared to go deeper into the woods this time. If John's memory was correct, the island would have had fresh water and some easy prey, or the captain wouldn't have decided to replenish it here. From this point of view, the captain was at least benevolent and did not throw his body directly into the sea. John put a few improvised muskets in his belt and carried them behind his back, and with a musket in one hand and a dagger in the other, he cautiously walked deeper into the woods.

It's different with a throwing gun, John looked at the wild deer that was eating something not far away, threw the gun in his hand, and inserted it directly into the deer's waist to insert it in pairs. The deer was frightened and was about to run away, but because of the slingering gun stuck in its body, the more it moved, the more seriously it was injured, and finally died due to the injury of its internal organs. John stepped forward and lifted the deer, not ready to deal with it directly here. Handling these prey directly in the wild will emit a large smell of blood, which may attract surrounding predators. John was going to take the deer to the seashore, where it had a wide view and could wash the venison with seawater. As for the shark that smells blood, it doesn't matter, the shark can't fly.