Chapter 839: Killing Gods, The Price of Hunting
Song Qiao struggled to get up, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
He never imagined that he would be able to succeed.
After five days, he finally reached his destination, and the plan was three days, but he still overestimated his body.
Then, he met the monster he was hunting, and there was good news.
This monster fought with another monster, and the other party was defeated and escaped, and when they met, they were already in a near-death state.
But even if he was dying, it was not something that an old and weak human like him could deal with.
Luckily, he ran out of a grenade and five bullets, and after taking a tail shot at the other man, he managed to send the monster away.
That tail, he was not lightly injured, fractures, internal organs were hot and painful, and even his vision was a little chaotic, but fortunately, it didn't matter, he walked towards the monster's corpse.
"It must be successful!" He roared under his breath.
As long as he successfully obtains the power of killing gods from the monster's body, then he will be able to recover immediately, and even have great power.
As he began to act according to the record in his mind, he vaguely saw the corpse of the monster in front of him begin to collapse, and a cool air flow poured into his body.
The various injuries on the original body recovered quickly at this moment.
The old body is also returning to youth, and the spirit that has long since disappeared is also returning little by little.
The whole process didn't end until the monster corpse completely turned into a cloud of dust.
At this time, Song Qiao has changed from an old man to a strong young man, and his body has a strength far superior to ordinary people.
"Low-level monsters, maybe no longer my opponents." A gleam flashed in Song Qiao's eyes.
He had never felt in such a good state, even when he was young, he didn't have this kind of spirit.
Now he is completely able to kill a low-level monster without injury, as for the high-level monster, this one is forgotten, a huge size is not something he can shake at all.
"Then next," Song Qiao was thinking about what to do next.
In the beginning, he wanted to return to the stockade and help others gain the power of killing gods.
But as soon as this idea was born, the appearance of the group of people who avoided and the words of believing in the wisdom of future generations appeared in my mind, and I was angry.
With this kind of heart, even if they really obtained the power to kill gods, what would happen?
Desperate with the monsters or do you plan to find a better environment to continue to survive?
Song Qiao prefers the latter, if he really has this courage, he will not really dare to do anything.
"Okay, wait for me to improve a little more, and then it's not too late to go back to the village." Song Qiao understood that if his strength was not enough to suppress them, then he would probably be overthrown by them.
Only with enough force can they be forced to follow them to risk killing monsters with them, so as to regain the human territory from the monsters, otherwise they will not only drag their feet back, but may even betray him.
Unity is when they are weak, but after they have enough strength and interests, it is not impossible to fall apart, they are not without ambition, but they are unable to support their ambitions.
"Clearing all the monsters around the stockade will also make the stockade a little safer." Song Qiao immediately thought of this.
"I don't know where the monster fighting with this monster is, the other party must also be injured."
After Song Qiao was strengthened by the power of killing gods, not only did his body become stronger, but he was also deaf and clear-sighted, and even his brain was much better.
Although the monster he met was seriously injured and dying, he was able to escape smoothly, which shows that the other monster must also be seriously injured, otherwise how could he let this monster escape, and he would have been killed a long time ago.
Therefore, he could judge that the other monster was also struggling, and if he could find it, he would definitely be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
That's what made him think.
Who wouldn't want to pick it up cheaply.
"The traces are still fresh, and there may be a chance to find them." Song Qiao carefully studied the surrounding situation and quickly found some clues.
A smile appeared on his face: "Good, good, good, good!" ”
Following the trail, he found some bloodstains, which showed that he had not gone in the wrong direction, and if he was lucky, he would be able to find another badly injured monster in a timely manner.
As long as he robs the monster's power with the power of killing gods, then he will be invincible in the face of low-level monsters.
The premise is that there are too many of them, otherwise he will be piled to death, mainly through the power of killing gods to plunder the power of monsters to recover It also takes time, and there is no way to fight to support the war, which makes him a little regretful.
At the same time, he was also scolding Wang Linchi why he couldn't perfect the plundering speed, which was really inconvenient
In a flash of three months, the first day of Song Qiao's disappearance in the village did cause a lot of panic, and you don't have to think about it to know that the other party must have practiced the so-called god-killing power.
However, after two or three days, it quickly calmed down, mainly because nothing happened when the wind and waves were calm, and everyone thought that Song Qiao died outside.
This is also a good thing for the stockade, at least one ration is saved.
They can't afford to drive people out and starve to death, but they can't afford much.
Song Qiao left on his own, barely relieving some of the pressure for everyone.
And then the days have passed, and it is still very bitter.
Until today, the peace was broken, and everyone thought that Song Qiao, who was dead, came back, not only did the other party not die, but also relied on the power of killing gods to plunder the power of the monster, and rejuvenated, turning back to the original youthful appearance.
This made everyone dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that the other party could really succeed.
Knowing the cause and effect, many people were secretly annoyed and regretted in their hearts, if they had known that the monster was seriously injured, they should not have refused in the first place, then they could also obtain this miraculous power.
It's a pity that hindsight, it's hard to buy money and I know it early.
When they heard that Song Qiao came back to help them gain the power of monsters together, everyone smiled.
Everyone praised Old Man Song for righteousness, and the previous things were thrown into the garbage heap by them.
"It's just that I have a word first." Song Qiao glanced at everyone, with a cold expression on his face: "I will help you use the power of killing gods to plunder the power of monsters, you must hunt monsters with me and slaughter all the monsters that occupy our homeland." ”
This sentence poured a lot of cold water on everyone who was originally excited, and it was simply too embarrassing to have to fight monsters.
In the minds of the vast majority of people, this kind of thing should be gratuitous, how can there be conditions.
However, due to Song Qiao's force, no one dared to express his dissatisfaction.
"What if the monster kills it?" Someone cringed and asked the question.
Song Qiao looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "If you are killed by a monster, of course you will die, what do you want?" ”
"I" The other party hesitated for a moment, saw Song Qiao glaring at him, and finally didn't dare to speak.
Song Qiao understood his thoughts, which was nothing more than that he wanted to force himself to take back the conditions by making himself responsible.
"If you want strength, follow me to kill the enemy, and if you don't want to kill the enemy, stay and wait for death."
"Life and death, life and fortune are in the sky, and you don't want to pay anything but want to be powerful? Just go to sleep, you have everything in your dreams. Song Qiao said strongly.
Since the last request was denied, he has understood that he is a minority, and that if he wants to control the majority as a minority, in his case, he can only rely on force to divide himself.
"Old Man Song, how about you think about it for us for a while?" A suggestion was made.
"Yes." Song Qiao is not an unreasonable person, so he immediately agreed, but gave a time limit: "Tomorrow morning, if you are willing to go with me to kill monsters, I will take you away, and if you don't want to, you can stay in the village and fend for yourself." ”
This made everyone a little commotion, some people said that the time was too short, some people said that they couldn't just ignore it, and some people shouted that the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and so on.
It's just that Song Qiao didn't care at all, turned around and left directly.
He didn't want to waste time arguing with them, and the group of people still hadn't figured out the situation.
Probably the conventions left to them by the supernatural at the beginning, people who look like people and have great power, are at the bottom of the chain of discrimination.
They are afraid of monsters because monsters are not people, and the Alien and Song Qiao, they are people.