Chapter 60
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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
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nNight.
nIn an abandoned town about 30 kilometers away from Boston, on the roof of a four-story building.
nStart a fire.
nRoast meat.
nSoon, the fragrance of the meat spread out, and then it was sprinkled with cumin powder, black pepper, salt…
nAndrew ate in large mouthfuls.
nIn a short while, he alone ate two pounds of beef.
nThis cow was a second-grade demon beast, the “Purple-backed bull”. It was evolved and mutated from an old yellow ox during peacetime.
nAfter the originally gentle old yellow ox evolved into the “Purple-backed bull”, it had a nasty temper and had a strong attack power.
nMoreover, it was powerful. The odds of winning for an ordinary second-grade martial artist were minimal.
nThe purple-backed bull was also the most valuable demon beast among second-grade demon beasts.
nIts meat was delicious, and it had a high price but couldn’t be bought in the big hotels.
nAlmost all the purple-backed bulls around the city had been killed, but Andrew was able to meet this one here.
nHe could be considered lucky.
n“A purple-backed bull weighs about 1,000 pounds. It’s enough for me to eat for a long time.”
nAfter cleaning the barbecue tools, Andrew put them into his storage space and took out his phone.
nThere was no signal on the phone.
nHowever, the battery was full.
nThe phone had the general information about the evil martial artists and seventh-grade demon beasts in the northwest region sent by the Martial Arts Administration and the military.
n“This information…”
nAs Andrew flipped through the information, he suddenly felt like hitting someone.
nAll the information was generic, conjectures, possibilities, and other words.
nNone of it was accurate or reliable.
nHowever, after thinking about it, he had to make do with what he had.
nHaving this information was at least better than having no information at all.
nAndrew noticed one point. The northwest regional branch of the Heavenly God Sect was suspected to be near the Great Dong Mountain.
nThe person in charge of the northwest regional branch, Grandmaster Wuji, was a rank-eight Golden Body Realm martial artist!
n“Great Dong Mountain…”
nAndrew muttered.
nHe knew about the place.
nGreat Dong Mountain was not a mountain but a mountain region.
nThere were mountains everywhere, and there were many paths between the mountains. It was difficult for people to walk. As early as in peacetime, the officials had moved the residents to the city.
nLater, the northwest region began to “plant trees”, and the entire Dong Mountain region was covered with plants.
nThe ecological environment changed. Before the spiritual energy recovered, wolves, leopards, and other wild animals were discovered here.
nWhen the spiritual energy recovered, Great Dong Mountain became a restricted area in the northwest region!
n“It’s said that there are many demon beasts of seventh grade and above in the Great Dong Mountain. There’s even a ninth-grade demon beast…
n“Moreover, someone once saw a big tree running wildly in Great Dong Mountain. It was suspected to be a demonic plant…”
nDemonic plant.
nIt was a slightly more mystical description.
nIn fact, after the plant evolved, it gave birth to sentience.
nThe probability of a plant evolving and giving birth to sentience was very low. Every demonic plant was precious.
nThe “Life essence liquid” contained in the demonic plant was the best treasure for martial artists to increase their cultivation, mental strength, and even the strength of their bodies.
nIf that demonic plant was not in the Great Dong Mountain…
nIt would have been hacked to death long ago.
nAs he was thinking, he found a map.
nAndrew looked carefully.
n“Dong Mountain is 70 kilometers east of Tongzhou, 300 kilometers away from Boston City…”
nAndrew was a little depressed.
nHe should have bought a car.
nPreviously, considering that he had storage space, there was no need to buy a car to store the harvest.
nBut now, it seemed that he needed a car for transportation rather than storing the harvest.
nAn off-road vehicle was very good, just like Chief Charles’s car.
n“It’s a bit troublesome to go back to Boston to buy a car now.
n“I’ll go to bed first. Tomorrow morning, I’ll head to Tongzhou and see if I can hitch a ride!”
nIn peacetime.
nBoston was a city, and Tongzhou was a small town beside the city.
nIt was about 200 kilometers away from Boston.
nAlong with the recovery of the spiritual energy, several terrifying demonic beasts were born in Tongzhou—the black-crowned golden eagle!
nThe black-crowned golden eagle was ranked among the top eagle-type demonic beasts. It was very powerful and had reached the eighth grade.
nHowever, its most terrifying feature was its speed.
nThere was once a ninth-grade martial artist who chased after the black-crowned golden eagle, but it relied on its terrifying speed to escape.
nThe current Tongzhou was already in ruins.
nThe wind was strong on the roof.
nAndrew found a relatively well-preserved room and took out the latex mattress, bedding, pillow, and pajamas that he had prepared earlier.
nHe was getting ready to sleep.
nHis spiritual energy was powerful.
nEven if he was asleep, he would be able to sense the slightest movement within a hundred-meter radius.
nHis blade was placed next to his pillow. When he was sleeping, if any danger approached, he would be able to burst forth and kill the enemy.
n“This method of sleeping…
n“I’m still not used to it!
n“In the future, I can set up a formation. When I’m sleeping in the wilderness, I can set up a nine-heavens ten-earths killing formation in the surroundings. Even if it’s a ninth-grade martial artist or an Ultimate expert, they can forget about disturbing my sleep.”
nAndrew slept until dawn as he fantasized.
nHe took out a bottle of mineral water from his storage space, brushed his teeth, and washed his face before tidying up his bedding.
nIf other martial artists saw this scene…
nThey would probably be furious.
nF*ck. When other people came to the wilderness, someone had to be on duty even when they slept. They were afraid that demon beasts would come and attack them in the middle of the night.
nSometimes, they could not wash their faces even once in half a month.
nHow could Andrew be so extravagant?
n“What a pity!
n“I want to wash my hair, but there is no electricity in the wilderness. The hairdryer won’t work…”
nAndrew ate a few compressed biscuits for breakfast.
nThen, he carried his blade on his back.
nHe set foot on the road to Tongzhou…
nAfter walking for about thirty miles, a shabby jeep was heading toward Andrew.
nJudging from the direction, it should be heading toward Tongzhou.
nAndrew stopped the car.
nThe window rolled down, and there were four warriors sitting in the car.
nOne of them, a middle-aged warrior with a dirty face, said in surprise, “Little brother, you came to the wilderness alone?”
nWhen he saw Andrew’s youthful appearance, he couldn’t help but berate him, “You’re so young. Why did you come to the wilderness without studying properly? Don’t you know that it’s very dangerous here?”
nAndrew was a little speechless.
nThese people…
nShould be from Boston.
nMoreover, they shouldn’t have returned to the city recently, so they didn’t know about his deeds.
nAndrew slightly let out his imposing manner.
nHe was roughly at the peak of the third grade.
nThat middle-aged martial artist was at the late stage of the third grade.
nHe had an awkward expression on his face as he said with a smile, “So you’re an expert… little brother looks so young, but your strength is so tyrannical. Could it be that… you have a babyface?
n“Actually, your age is about the same as mine, right?”
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nA babyface?
nAndrew was convinced. This was the first time someone had said that he had a babyface.
nHe was too lazy to argue, though, “Friend, are you selling your car? I need to go to Tongzhou. It’s quite far.”
n“To Tongzhou?”
nThe middle-aged warrior shook his head and smiled bitterly. “Little brother, don’t go to Tongzhou. Over there… all the monsters ran away in one night. We just came from there.”
n“What’s the situation?”
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