An artificial moon hangs 80,000 kilometers above the equator, turning the mid-starry night into a dark blue sea.

A Silver Wing fighter hovered in the clouds eight kilometers above the equator, curled up like a cheetah.

A wind-chasing teenager hangs in the night sky eight hundred meters above the equator, overlooking the dark forest at his feet.

This is Mercury's cold, long night season in a parallel universe.

This is the forbidden land of humans where the original beasts are rampant.

This is the fishing scene.

The young man has casual facial features, looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, wears an out-of-season T-shirt and shorts, reads a yellowed comic book, his expression is as intoxicated as if he is asleep, he can't tell that he is hanging in the air by a steel wire, and the corners of his mouth are slightly grinning with grass roots, which have spit out new shoots, and are enjoying photosynthesis.

Songming, is his name.

Human bait is his profession.

The proto-beast is his prey.

Because there was no movement for too long, Song Ming flipped through the comics, yawned repeatedly, raised his wrist and glanced at it, the "Force Table" showed that there were only a few brown wolves with a hunting level of 1 nearby, and the target of his "fishing" this time was a hunting level of 9.

Kayla Flying Crocodile!

The market price of a Kayla crocodile was enough to support him and his father throughout the cold season, which is why he took the risk of coming to the dark forest to fish for the notoriously ferocious and human-feeding Kayla crocodile.

"It's strange, I heard Uncle Peng say that there should be Kayla flying crocodiles in this area, how can it be so quiet after so long? Is it because I'm not popular enough, or is my character not enough? ”

As a teenager who crossed the other world after death, Song Ming left behind a slightly comic physique in his previous life, but before he finished speaking, the Force watch suddenly beeped, and it showed-

Eight kilometers north, a beast is approaching at 200 km/h!

Song Ming looked at his watch in a daze, and a straw stalk like a cigarette fell from his lips:

"This isn't Kayla......"

The Force Meter shows:

[Megalodon pterosaur, eight meters long, fire attribute, Dao pressure (hunting level) - 36! ] 】

“36…… 36？ 36！ ”

Say the important thing three times!

It's been quite a short time since he came to this world, and he has never come into contact with a proto-beast that is more than level 18.

Songming's physique is extraordinary, and he has never been afraid of the cold, but at this moment, he felt the chill of Sensen, and the faint fear that rose in his heart instantly drowned out his curiosity.

He immediately dialed the additional function of the Force Meter - the phone:

"Quickly rewind the line, Uncle Peng."

The middle-aged male voice on the other end of the phone was low and magnetic:

"Take-up? Don't be funny, this is my prey! Kayla Fei'e is a cat and a dog at this level, and it's not enough for Uncle I to stuff my teeth. ”

Song Ming realized that he had been fooled, and shouted loudly:

"Lao Tzu will die!"

There was a slow bass on the other side of the phone:

"Let's first figure out the fact that you are bait, I am a hunter, have you ever seen an angler care about the life or death of an earthworm?"

Song Ming was furious, slapped the Force watch with one palm, and saw the huge black shadow from far and near, as a man who had died once, he was inexplicably relieved at this moment, took out a fresh grass root from his arms, put it in his mouth again, and spit out a sentence that the goddesses often say:

"Huh."

As soon as the words fell, the dark shadow had arrived.

A huge flame erupted into the air, drowning Songming and roasting him half-cooked, and when the smell of meat overflowed, a terrifying flying shadow roared by, and the blood basin's mouth suddenly opened, engulfing him instantly.

……

The prey took the bait.

The huge pulling force ran down the steel wire, pulling out the Silver Wing fighter hovering in the clouds.

Qi Peng, the man who may take over as the protagonist of the story, did not have the slightest panic at the moment, he smiled slightly, and drove the Silver Wing fighter all the way to the line to maintain the balance of the plane, his composure stemmed from his complete preparations, his professional anesthetic placed on Song Ming's body, which could withstand high temperatures below 1000 degrees, and put down any original beast below level 99.

The megalodon quickly realized this.

I saw it flapping its wings like crazy, pulling the tightrope, flying wildly in the air, going up and down the earth, through the forest and into the valley, making the jungle roar with beasts and birds flying together, and dragging the plane to flutter in the wind and almost unbalanced.

Brutes are brutes after all.

Ten minutes later.

The Silverwing Fighter flew out of the sky above the Dark Forest with the Megalodon Pilled Down, and landed at a self-service gas station in an open area.

First, the fighter was short of fuel, and secondly, it was necessary to carry out deeper anesthesia on the megalodon.

Qi Peng walked out of the cabin slowly, he looked about thirty years old, his complexion was calm, his movements were sophisticated, more like a person who did big things than the lazy Songming, I saw him light a pitch-black cigar and say to himself:

"It's just a bait, and you still want to share the prey with me, and figure out that the hunter is the protagonist of fishing, and it's because there are too many fools like you that humans are abused by the original beast into dogs, and they are forced to live in the dungeon of this bird that doesn't shit."

Before the words fell, a voice came out of nowhere, and this voice only said one word:

"Huh?"

Qi Peng was startled, turned his head to look, and found that the sound actually came from the stomach of the giant toothed pterodactyl, along with the whining sound of chainsaws and a black "roast" stained with gastric juice.

At first glance, the barbecue is humanoid.

If you look closely, it looks like a teenager.

Song Ming came out of his abdomen, his expression was like no one, while gnawing on a potato-sized internal organs, he expressed his deep agreement with Qi Peng's last words:

"Well-reasoned and well-founded...... Level 36 Megalodon Pterodactyl, the market price is 2,000 Singapore dollars, and the promised fifty-five is divided, is the money ready, Uncle Peng? ”

For Qi Peng, time and space seemed to stand still for a moment, his cigar fell from his lips at some point, and his big forehead, which had been calm and detached from the weather, oozed sweat at some point.

The boy who reappeared in front of him not only survived the raging flames and strongly corrosive stomach acid, but also picked off the beast pill (Daogen) of the level 36 giant toothed pterodactyl, and gnawed it like a potato.

This was beyond his worldview and made him lose his mind.

He took out his machine gun and fired wildly at Songming, shouting calmly:

"Want to split my money? You're a hundred years early! Lao Tzu will give you a shuttle coin! ”

A shuttle bullet hit Song Ming's chest, which made him feel-

Hurt.

It hurts a lot.

He was a little unhappy, and under the gunfire, he took a step and walked towards Qi Peng.

Qi Peng's eyes froze, and after only a moment, his expression suddenly became crazy:

"You, you...... Is the still human? ”

Song Ming was silent, raised his hand and slapped Uncle Qi to the ground, slowly broke his machine gun, took his money, and took off his plane key...... After searching the loot one by one, he showed an innocent smile like a child:

"My prey is more than just a proto-beast!"

Qi Peng was lying on the ground, unable to move, he realized that he had encountered a monster, a monster that he had never seen in his life, he knew nothing about monsters, but he understood that in this "fishing", he was not a hunter, just a prey; Not the protagonist, just cannon fodder.

But cannon fodder also has the dignity of cannon fodder, I saw a cold light flash in his eyes, and laughed coldly:

"Hehe, you dare to kill me? Ever heard of the Qi family in the dungeon? ”

Song Ming smiled wryly while sorting out the loot:

"Don't be stupid, uncle, you're my new bait, there are more advanced primordial beasts in the dark forest, waiting for you to catch them for me, how can I be willing to kill you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ming slapped Qi Peng unconscious, lifted it up with his left hand, dusted off the warhead on his body with his right hand, and then got into the Silver Wing fighter, shook the engine, climbed into the cold night sky with a bang, and flew towards the city to the east.

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Preview: Chapter 0002, if a person is killed, he will die