Chapter 172 - The Wilderness!

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nJohnson’s expression instantly became solemn.

n“Over at the Erick Mountain, all the demonic beasts seemed to have gone crazy and started fighting. I feel like they’ve lost their intelligence… There are even a few unfamiliar ninth-grade demonic beasts among them!

n“There are some demonic beasts that might give birth to shadows, which is equivalent to stepping into the Ultimate Realm.

n“I hid there for a period but was later discovered by a ninth-grade demon beast. After fighting with it, I was injured and escaped.”

nAfter hearing this, Andrew fell into deep thought.

nThis issue, no matter how he thought about it, wasn’t too normal.

nIn Eric Mountain, some strange things must have happened.

nBut his understanding of demon beasts and martial arts was pitifully low.

nThe strength that he had grown up to now was completely dependent on the system, and he walked the path of immortal cultivation.

nFrom Stanford University, any random first-year student’s understanding of martial arts and demonic beasts was far above his.

nEven though Andrew didn’t understand.

nBut…

nHe was bold.

nAs long as he went to investigate what happened on the Eric Mountain, wouldn’t he know everything?

nIt was just some ninth-grade monsters.

nEven if Andrew stood there and let them hit him, he wouldn’t get hurt.

nAfter eating the seafood feast, Andrew left.

nHe went straight downstairs and asked the waiter to serve him a sirloin steak.

nAndrew really didn’t like seafood.

nBut Charles seemed to be sick. Every time he gave a treat, it was a seafood feast.

nAndrew had already made up his mind. If Charles treated him to seafood next time, he would directly beat him up.

nThe steak was quickly served.

nIt had to be said that the best hotel in Boston had extraordinary culinary skills.

nWhen the steak was served, the oil on the top-grade beef was evenly distributed. It tasted very tender and did not have any fishy smell. One could only feel the fragrance of butter filling his entire mouth.

n“This is what a delicacy is like!”

nAndrew realized that he really liked barbecued meat.

nMeat!

nThis was the master of the world’s delicacies!

nWhen he walked downstairs, Andrew stopped a taxi.

nAs soon as he sat in, the driver said excitedly, “It’s actually the King Thunderblade! I’m so lucky. I actually have King Thunderblade in my car!”

nAndrew was speechless.

nIn order to not be recognized and to prevent unnecessary trouble, Andrew deliberately put on a pair of sunglasses and a mask, but it was useless.

nThese people seemed to have carved his face into their DNA. At a glance, they immediately recognized his real identity.

n“Stop shouting,” Andrew said in a low voice.

nBut the driver seemed to not hear him at all, still shouting excitedly.

n“Stop shouting.”

nThis time, Andrew took out the Kunwu Blade and held it tightly in his hand. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at the driver.

nThe driver immediately shut up and drove obediently.

nAs expected, the knife was much more useful than words.

nThe car drove smoothly to the outskirts of the city. Further out was the power grid, and beyond the power grid was the wilderness.

n“Let’s stop here.”

nAndrew got out of the car, took out fifty dollars from his pocket, and handed it to the driver.

nBut no matter what, the driver was unwilling to accept it.

n“You want to give me a free ride?” Andrew felt that he had really met a good person.

nWhen the driver saw him get out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

nThe car left with a roar.

nThis journey had scared him to death.

nArriving at the gateway of the power grid, Andrew showed his fighter ID and handed it to the soldier.

n“Hello, King Thunderblade!”

nThe soldier immediately saluted and shouted excitedly.

nAndrew nodded.

nAfter his identity was exposed, it was too troublesome. No matter where he went now, countless people would recognize him.

nJust thinking about it was a bother.

nIf he went to a restaurant or went for a walk in the park, he would be recognized by countless people.

nAnyone who had seen the news or his cell phone would recognize his face.

nAndrew suddenly regretted it. He felt that he should not have exposed his strength.

nHe would not have to be disturbed by so many people all day long.

nAfter leaving the power grid, Andrew came to the wilderness of Boston City.

nThere were only some weak monsters near the city, and there were not many strengthening points.

nAndrew flew on his sword and turned into a ray of light, flying toward the Eric Mountain that Johnson had mentioned.

nHis speed was very fast, and he had already broken through four times the speed of sound.

nHe arrived at his destination in about ten minutes.

nAs soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Andrew frowned.

nIt was already 8:30 p.m., and night had fallen.

nUnder cover of the night, the entire mountain looked gloomy.

nIf the temperature in Boston city was 20 degrees Celsius, the temperature of Eric Mountain was only three or four degrees Celsius. There was a very obvious coldness that hung between the mountains.

nAndrew’s hearing was very good. As he stood at the foot, he could hear the roars and wails of countless monsters above his head.

nStanding here, he could smell an obvious bloody odor.

nIt was coming from the dense forest.

nThe soil under his feet was originally yellow, but now it was stained with blood.

n“What exactly happened on the mountain?” Andrew was a little puzzled.

nThe bloody smell here was really too strong, and it made him feel a little uneasy.

nHowever, Andrew had powerful strength, after all, so he was not afraid and directly entered the mountain.

nNot far away, he saw many demon beasts fighting fiercely with each other. The ground was full of blood and their broken limbs.

nAndrew was so sad that he was about to cry.

n“This scene is too scary! So many demon beasts died. What a waste!”

nAndrew felt it was a pity. If these demon beasts were all killed by him, it would be a large amount of strengthening points.

nIt was really a pity.

nHis original idea was to set up a barbeque stove here and use the smell of meat to attract the nearby monsters and then catch them all in one go.

nBut now, this idea wouldn’t work. The ground was full of blood and corpses. No matter how crazy Andrew was, he couldn’t eat anything here.

nHe casually slapped all the low-grade monsters here to death.

nAndrew looked into the depths of the forest.

nThere seemed to be more powerful monsters fighting there.

nThe rich smell of blood should also be from those places.

nAfter Andrew walked a few thousand meters into the depths, he found a group of middle-grade monsters fighting.

nThese monsters were engrossed in the battle, fighting each other with their lives.

nAndrew frowned.

nIt wasn’t that he hated these demonic beasts, but that these demonic beasts actually had no reaction after seeing him.

nThis was too disrespectful to him.

nAndrew casually waved his hand, and these demonic beasts were all suppressed to death by his spiritual energy.

n“You killed a fifth-grade demonic beast. Congratulations on obtaining 500 strengthening points!”

n“You killed a sixth-grade demonic beast. Congratulations on obtaining 1000 strengthening points!”

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