The Earthly Spider was obviously very powerful. Even though its head was chopped off by Tang Ling, it still struggled for a second or two before retracting its eight legs and dying completely.
Tang Ling was very patient and waited until it was completely dead before cutting off its eight spider legs and hanging them on the hooks of his tactical belt. Finally, he carefully peeled off its fangs and poison sacs and put them into the waistband. In a small skin bag.
"On the left side, at a 46-degree angle, I have a good grasp of the moment when I draw the knife. But the angle is still a little off. The precise and instinctive calculations should not be wrong. It is my control of my body that cannot keep up with the precise instinct." Tang Ling He was satisfied with the harvest. He wished he could get more of these effortless ground-walking hemp spiders.
What he was dissatisfied with was that the final result deviated from his prediction. In his prediction, he should have fatally struck the target with a single blow, and the dagger accurately hit the spider's head.
Although he was dissatisfied, Tang Ling was not in a hurry. He very much agreed with Instructor Bai Bai's words that fighting requires skills. Although they have not yet begun to learn combat skills, no matter what skill it is, it requires thousands of failures. , which creates its proficiency and precision.
Of course, physical fitness is the basis of everything.
After packing up the loot, Tang Ling continued to move towards the target point of his operation.
Every step is taken with care, and every step is carefully observed.
Three hours later.
The wild forest on the north wing is three miles away from Area 7, the most remote part of the battlefield.
Tang Ling was hiding among the ruins that were about to be swallowed up by the jungle, breathing heavily in a low voice.
The journey along the way was not too smooth. We bypassed two king beasts and fought with a cloud shadow leopard for a long time, causing some minor injuries.
Finally, he killed another wolf-headed bird and dealt with a rabbit without eyes before arriving here.
After wiping the sweat from his face, Tang Ling didn't waste any time and quickly disposed of the prey, leaving behind some valuable parts. He rekindled the hope point that he had shamelessly borrowed from other members of the Raptors team, exchanged it for a solid fuel smokeless stove, and placed the cut pieces of meat on the stove one by one.
After doing all this, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Three hours was already the limit. If he delayed for up to ten minutes, he would be devoured by unbearable hunger.
In fact, he also wanted to take on more missions that could accumulate hope points, but Tang Ling could only sustain the so-called seven-day supply of food distributed by Safety Zone 17 to the First Preparatory Battalion for two days at most.
Nowadays, Tang Ling's appetite is already "somewhat famous" in Hope Barrier, but it is still above the bottom line.
If the true food intake was revealed, it would probably shock the world and attract the attention of 'interested people'.
Therefore, in addition to deliberately keeping a low profile, being a procrastinator also has practical and unavoidable demands. Based on Tang Ling's caution, after weighing the balance, hunting and replenishing food by oneself is undoubtedly the best way.
This also destined that he could only complete basic tasks.
"It's just" he frowned, unscrewed the kettle, and drank a third of it in one breath. Looking at the solid fuel smokeless stove that emitted red light and instantly emitted high heat, his heart felt even heavier.
What's going on with this damn appetite? More and more greedy! Especially as the strength increases, it will also increase proportionally.
Today, I must eat more than thirty kilograms of meat a day to completely suppress my hunger.
At this time, the pieces of meat on the stove were already shiny with oil. Tang Ling picked up a piece without caring about it being half-cooked, and stuffed it into his mouth.
It has become almost instinctive to use the eating method that Su Yao taught him. Ordinary meat is definitely far different from the meat of level three ferocious beasts, so that it will be digested quickly.
Tang Ling's eating speed became faster and faster, and soon a wolf-headed bird weighing thirteen pounds was completely eaten by him. Except for the hardest and sharp bones, he chewed up and swallowed all the other small bones.
Then, the eight-pound kicking rabbit didn't hold up for long. It was simply roasted piece by piece, sprinkled with some salt randomly, and was devoured by Tang Ling as if it were a supreme delicacy.
Finally, the eight spider legs were slightly roasted, sliced open, and then every last bit of the tender white meat inside was eaten.
It's actually not bad, it tastes a bit like crab meat.
Tang Ling wiped his mouth casually and quickly cleaned up the 'eating scene'. This ruins that had not been completely swallowed up by the wild forest was a rare relatively safe place in the northern wing of the wild forest.
Three walls that have not completely collapsed, a large tree that blocks the sky and the sun, and dense bushes at the bottom form a perfect shelter.
Tang Ling didn't want the food residue to cause any trouble and destroy his 'eating place'.
However, after finishing cleaning up, Tang Ling was still tormented by residual hunger. He hesitated a little and took out a piece of Level 3 ferocious beast meat that was about one or two weights.
This was what Su Yao left for him twenty days ago. Even Su Yao himself probably didn't expect it. However, in just twenty days, less than eight taels of this beast's meat, which originally weighed about three kilograms, was left.
To improve, ordinary food cannot keep up with the speed of the body's needs. Among the materials distributed in Safety Zone 17, only high-grade nutrient solution will have some obvious effect, and even the effect of intermediate nutrient solution will not be obvious.
In addition, Tang Ling was not able to get enough food every day. For example, in the first week, he was really "poor and destitute".
Besides, time is money, and Tang Ling will never slow down his progress because of stinginess.
Although eating one or two today was a bit much, Tang Ling did not hesitate in the end. After Ma used three daggers and a nearly transparent silk thread to form a simple trap, Tang Ling swallowed the piece of vicious beast meat.
After a brief period of relief, extreme pain soon came over me.
Tang Ling gritted his teeth and dug his hands almost through the hard soil in front of his eyes before he could not make any sound.
Finally, after experiencing the pain and weakness, Tang Ling felt as if he had been fished out of the water, but that strange feeling of fullness finally appeared.
"Well, I feel very strong. I should have improved again." After adding some water, Tang Ling stood up.
After eating ferocious beast meat, as long as you go through the three familiar processes, you will feel like a 'superman'.
The "wow" punch had already created a buzz. Without any deliberate calculation, the precise and instinctive result of the punch force was already reached - 1056.731 kilograms.
As for speed and nerve reaction speed, it cannot be calculated well here, but based on his daily actions, Tang Ling also knew that compared with the first assessment of the closed training camp, it had improved by at least one-third, or even more.
Especially the speed of nerve reaction, combined with precise instincts, made Tang Ling even more confident.
This is the most satisfying thing in life, and even Tang Ling couldn't help but smile.
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There will be three updates starting tomorrow until it is put on the shelves.
(End of chapter)