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Chapter 9 Food is Enough

The steam locomotive was torn into pieces under the huge teeth of the giant tyrannosaurus, but Zhang Lang did not die!

At the critical moment, he jumped out of the car, holding the broken tooth pulled out from the car window, and thrust it into the monster's eye!

"Ouch!" The vital part was attacked. The giant tyrannosaurus roared angrily in pain, shook its huge head, and slapped and swiped at the painful area with its claws...

Zhang Lang learned the lesson this time and let go of the broken tooth, grabbing the scales and crawling away. The giant tyrannosaurus's huge claws swept across and caught the broken tooth, taking the tooth and the eyeballs away, leaving only a huge blood hole.

!

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Lang pulled out a grenade and threw it into the dragon's eye socket!

But the giant dragon's eye sockets were bleeding, and the grenade couldn't be hung. It was rushed out, fell to the ground with a bang, and exploded the toes of the giant tyrannosaurus, causing the huge beast to lift its calf, lose its balance and fall, its huge body

It hit a four-story shopping mall. The glass shattered and bricks flew everywhere...

Even if it is a grenade, it will not hurt or itch the monster if it is detonated outside the body!

Zhang Lang, who realized this, took advantage of the chaos to crawl to the injured eye of the dragon, pulled out the grenade, grabbed it with his hand and stuffed it in!

The monster's eye sockets were filled with bloated flesh and blood, and the grenade would easily fall out if you let go. Zhang Lang simply grabbed the grenade and inserted his entire arm into the eye socket!

"boom!"

A muffled sound rang in the head of the giant tyrannosaurus, and the fire that had nowhere to vent surged out of the eye sockets, rushing Zhang Lang out. Zhang Lang turned somersault in the air, fell into the collapsed ruins, and was covered by broken tiles and glass.

His whole body was scratched and bruised, especially his right hand. Several fingers were broken, and only half of his palm was left after being blown up by a grenade...

This must be attributed to the newly strengthened iron bones, otherwise the high-explosive grenade mixed with fire crystal powder would be enough to destroy his entire forearm.

Looking at the monster again, a grenade exploded in his mind. No matter how stubborn he was, he couldn't resist it. After a few twitches, his huge body finally became completely silent...

"Huh..." Zhang Lang struggled to get up. With his self-healing ability, his right hand regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye... Zhang Lang looked through his clothes to find a cigar to smoke, but found that his clothes had been torn in the struggle... However,

Fortunately, the shopping mall where the monster smashed had a wine cabinet. He found an unbroken bottle of high-strength liquor from the scattered ruins, knocked the bottle open directly on the stone, opened his mouth and poured it in...



The spilled wine flowed down his neck, passed through his strong body, and stung the wound on his right arm. However, the irritation was soon numbed by the alcohol...

As a superman with a strong self-healing ability, Zhang Lang also catabolizes alcohol very quickly. If he drinks normally, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Only by pouring a large amount of strong alcohol in one go can he maintain a short-term intoxication.

Drunk state.

But this is enough, his purpose is just to relieve pain, and when the drunkenness passes, regeneration will basically be completed.

"Do you know how dangerous this time is?" When the matter came to an end, Xu's voice came out again: "How dare you challenge a monster of this level... Do you want to try whether being eaten will revive you? Do you know

I don’t know if you died, I would also bury you with you!”

"If you are worried about your own life, don't give me a lead belly. The ability of a language master..." Zhang Lang threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand and burped: "Give me some powerful power, I won't

Can you kill it?"

As a person who grew up in a steampunk world where superpowers abound, Zhang Lang has witnessed battles between powerful superpowers with his own eyes. The flames and lightning that filled the sky were as awe-inspiring as if gods descended from the earth.

Therefore, when he redeemed his abilities, he had some expectations of how powerful he could get. However, as a result, these abilities had neither strong attack power nor magical effects. At most, they could only be regarded as minor enhancements.

.

How can we fight against those powerful reincarnations with only these powers?

Faced with his request, "Xu" responded mercilessly: "Do you think this is a popular novel that will help you become a god? The so-called reincarnations are just wage earners at the altar, living a precarious life in exchange for

A meager reward. If the altar can easily create a superman who can destroy heaven and earth, why go to the trouble of issuing a mission and just create a bunch of monsters?"

Zhang Lang thought about it carefully. Indeed, the reincarnations he met before were basically weak physically. Most of the most troublesome ones were those with powerful weapons. After all, even if you can train your body to be as strong as a sports champion,

No match for a small pistol...

It is a pity that "Xu" cannot provide Zhang Lang with weapons, but can only provide physical enhancement.

"So, you are a castrated version of the altar?"

"I hate your statement, but I have to say that your metaphor is quite appropriate..." Xu said reluctantly: "The reward I gave you, according to the classification of the altar, should be regarded as blood enhancement. This kind of enhancement

The disadvantage is that it is difficult to improve your combat ability immediately. As for the advantage, it is adaptable... After all, the weapon will always leave your hand, and your own ability is the most reliable."

"Then you can't give me more rewards?"

"Don't say it's me, even the altar itself can only provide random enhancements to the reincarnators!" Xu replied: "But if you can find a way to join the altar, you should have a chance to obtain powerful weapons and equipment!"

"Join the altar?" Zhang Lang snorted coldly: "Will you also become one of those reincarnations who are inhumane and harm every world?"

"Xu" was silent for a while: "How different are you from reincarnation now?"

Zhang Lang frowned and said nothing more...

After almost resting and his right hand had long since recovered, Zhang Lang went to a nearby house and dragged out a huge machete and a saw to try to dismember the huge Tyrannosaurus...

This super-standard machete was made by Zhang Lang himself, along with many of the guns and grenades.

Being an apprentice under a machinist for many years has made him proficient in forging and mechanical crafts. The town's police station also has weapons and firearms, which are actually more sophisticated than the ones he uses now. However, those "good things" were used up by Zhang Lang a long time ago

.

So he could only rely on the materials that could be found near the town and began to try to make various weapons by himself. Among them, the more sophisticated and lightweight ones were placed in his own house. These stupid, rough guys were placed in every house.

Every shop, every shop...

After all, in today's world, weapons are the least likely thing to worry about being stolen, because he is the only one left who knows how to use them...

This giant dragon was so big that it contained more than ten tons of meat. Zhang Lang spent most of the day before unloading a small part of it. The most tender ones were carried home for Xiaoya to eat, and the ones that couldn't be eaten were salted.

Marinate to preserve.

He had also thought about making it into bacon, but that would make the flavor of the meat spread far and easily attract predators, so the salting method was more reliable.

But the dragon corpses are too big, and most of them can only be left to rot... This is also a trouble for Zhang Lang, because it will attract many nearby scavengers and even other powerful predators.

For this reason, Zhang Lang's job in the next few days was to continuously dismantle the bodies of the giant tyrannosaurus and the two-tailed giant rhinoceros and transport them outside the town. This was quite a heavy labor, but Zhang Lang

Have fun doing it, this is a very good way to exercise!

The days passed like this day by day. Because there was enough food, Zhang Lang did not need to think about hunting in the short term. In addition to exercising every day, he trained in the use of various firearms and swords.

Shooting and archery were easy, as long as he was accurate... As for fists, feet and swords, since there was no teacher to teach him, all he could do was practice some basic chopping, punching and kicking movements over and over again.

Finally, after spending about a month peacefully, Zhang Lang ushered in a new adventure.


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