MTL - Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 863 Speed ​​up the harvest

Heavy truck chariots in the last days of 863, chapter 863 speed up the harvesting speed -567 Chinese rock pillar forest has disappeared, leaving only the smooth colored soil layer in the original site, now Shen Cong has already figured out that the remains of the rock pillar have long been huge Destroyed by the storm.

As for the body of the rock pillar, several magma elves have already died and their bodies have been lost. All the tinder energy and tinder particles absorbed by the magma have been collected by the collector installed by Shen Cong and condensed into a black mass. This mass is somewhat different from the Tinder fragments, more like a powder.

After all, the tinder fragments directly stripped from the raging star shatterer's tinder. The material collected by the collector was only the transformed tinder particles, which had different properties.

"Yes, the weight of a magma elf is equivalent to a basketball-sized tinder fragment. It is an excellent complement to me. Collected at this progress, it won't be long before I can break through the super nine talent and enter the super ten talent standard." Shen Cong collected the fire seed powder, and was ready to find a safe place, and slowly swallowed.

In this desolate and alien world, loneliness always haunts his mind.

Only by constantly hunting, collecting, powerful, and evolving, can he keep his true heart to himself, not go crazy, or completely lose his emotions and become a walking dead.

The goal of evolution allows him to withstand all loneliness safely.

However, he also often thinks about what he will do in the future and what kind of existence he will become.

The life span of the cosmic tinder does not count years. The raging starbreaker does not know how long it has lived, nor does it know how long the parasitic source has been made, or cause and effect research.

In the long life, they have lost a lot of things that in Shen Cong's view represent "human nature".

Through the memory of Phantom Wing, he knows that these powerful star-strength cosmic tinders are all the kind of emotional stripping and devoting themselves to the eternal "crazy".

Shen Cong doesn't mind being such a lunatic because he has completely shaken off the shackles of human beings and is ready to be drunk forever.

However, if he can, he still hopes that he can have some joy and sorrow as a talent.

"If even the emotions and emotions are gone, I'm afraid there is no difference between me and a robot." Shen Cong left the underground magma warehouse that had been collected.

Searched to the next location.

He now occasionally looks back, looking at the pictures taken on the earth, and reviewing everything he encountered along the way. I found that I really overlooked a lot of wonderful views.

People and things, right and wrong.

Time has changed too many things, including ideas, principles, and so on.

However, he does not regret this change. Those fragile "humanities" are, of course, things that distinguish whether a person has a sound personality, but they are only relatively weak.

"I have now become a cosmic fire, freed from food to become a predator, and evolved from a predator to an observer. In the future, I will launch an impact on the Creator ... Identity is changing, and my vision will naturally change, and the earth can no longer accommodate me The mind is the universe that I need. "

At one time, Shen Cong hoped that he would not be polluted by the world and be his first self.

It's just that some changes are inevitable. Moreover, it is not that he is polluted by the world, but that he is going to change other worlds. Although it was unexpected, but chose this path, Shen Cong stopped thinking about whether he chose the right or wrong, but just wanted to go on and to the end.

To witness a future that only exists in imagination.

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Hard work.

There is no seasonal change in the spirit ball, the temperature is constant, and the thick atmosphere is the best insulation measure, and it is as sultry at night as during the day.

The number of life forms is scarce, and the terrain changes are simple.

This brought considerable convenience to Shen Cong's work. In the face of low-level life forms, hunting was unhindered. Collectors and catalysts are constantly installed in various parts of the spirit ball, and pieces of life are hunted down, and the seeds of fire are continuously collected in his hands.

As a result, his tinder changed quite quickly. The internal combustion effect was stronger than the day. Judging by his talent, he climbed every day.

After three months.

Most of the spirit **** that are simple and easy to kill are magma elves, pus elves, rock elves, and quicksand elves who have died in large areas. It is no longer possible to find living individuals on the surface.

There are only Storm Elves who are constantly migrating with the storm. There is no good way to hunt on a large scale.

However, as the Storm Elves are unable to obtain food, they will become extinct sooner or later, and they will also release fire seeds and return to the earth.

"That being said, it's too slow, and I can't wait."

Shen Cong, who has collected a lot of fire seed resources before he can digest them, has built a huge steel base in the large pit where the Yaguang spacecraft fell.

To be precise, it is a laboratory.

The laboratory can verify the questions he wants to think about in his evolutionary path. In fact, even for stellar cosmic tinders, parasitic source manufacturing and causal research thinkers also need to build laboratories. On our Death Star mother star, the Phantom Wing was caught by the experimental causal research thinking and became a mouse.

With the power of Tinder ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ the computing power has exceeded supercomputers.

Hosting an experiment becomes very simple.

In the field of evolution, he is more authoritative than any scientist on earth, and has mastered technology that far exceeds the limit that scientists can master.

"In my initial judgment, at present, more than 80% of the Rage Starbreaker's remains in the spirit ball have been searched by me. Of the remaining 20%, the Storm Elves occupy about 10%, and the other 10% are scattered. It is difficult to collect them in a short time. "

Looking up, he glanced at the "spiritual calendar" designed by himself, showing 482 days.

This date is based on the Stellar Day of the Spirit Ball, which is converted into Earth time, which is about 321 days, which is almost a year.

"My talent now exceeds the 10h standard. The remaining seeds and seeds resources are enough for me to accumulate to 11.676h. The dwarf star is no longer far away."

"As soon as I kill all the energy of the storm to gather, I should leave."

"I don't want to stay on this monotonous, boring gray-black spirit ball anymore. I'm going to the Tianyuan Four-Star System to start the search for the second planet!"

"Since you don't want to wait, speed up the death of the Storm Elf." Shen Cong's blue mask flickered, and the palm of the manipulator opened, and a black plant in the palm slowly took root and sprouted into a tentacle-like vine.

This is a variant of particle poison.

A parasitic plant that can release metal viruses, to be precise, has become a part of Shen Cong's body and has been infected with his tinder.

"Planet poison touch ..."

"It's time to cultivate the super crane crown gold."

Thinking of this, Shen Cong walked out of the laboratory, his body deformed mechanically, turned into a missile shape, blasted a stream of particles, penetrated into the thick clouds, and lased towards the place where there was a storm. rw