Although he was interrupted by the gods in the middle and damaged part of Lu Chuan's cultivation base, as long as he took the time to absorb the energy in the pool, he could still make up for this cultivation base.
However, in order to beware of another mistake, Lu Chuan was smart this time, and before devoting himself to practicing, he applied several layers of shields to this small pond.
In this way, unless a fierce beast above the Platinum rank breaks in, it can be resisted for a while.
After making that mistake, the gods chose to stay in his own little bed in the little beads for the rest of the time, and fell asleep wrapped in the quilt.
Lu Chuan was able to really calm down and practice.
As he continued to refine the energy in the pool, time spent two days and two nights unknowingly.
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In the evening of the third day.
The city of Jacob has entered a state of silence.
After all, it is a poor and backward country, so there is no rich entertainment life at night, and there are no merchants on the roadside who choose to set up stalls.
So when the most lively moment of the day in other countries just arrived, Jacob City has entered a period of dormancy. Many farmers who had been tired for a day returned to their homes and began to rest with the quilt after eating. .
However, this tranquility didn't last long, and was broken by the sound of noisy footsteps.
A group of crawling beasts, like the product of a combination of humans and wild beasts, stood on the top of a mountain, looking condescendingly at the poor land at their feet. In front of them, a man in a beige windbreaker stood At the forefront, he carried a big black suitcase in his hand, and a fat man followed him.
If Lu Chuan were here at this time, he would definitely find that this fat man was Brent who fled after the incident was revealed.
"Hey... Lord Carlos... This is the Jacob City I'm talking about. The per capita strength of the guys here is very low, and the highest level has not reached the level of silver. It is the best choice for experimentation, because they will not Rebel." Brent looked at the man next to him in a beige trench coat and white gloves with a flattering expression.
Carlos did not make a sound, but took out a pair of glasses from the windbreaker.
Glasses are a kind of black technology product of Zuan, which can clearly show the characteristics of the surrounding life body with data through walls and obstacles.
Up to ten thousand meters away, you can see the characteristics of life forms.
After putting on his glasses and looking around, Carlos nodded in satisfaction, "Well, it is indeed a group of high-quality experimental subjects, with a total of 6,372 people. This way, the mutation potion recently developed by Lord Mundo can be used. The data was fed back to him."
Carlos put down the suitcase in his hand, and after the fingerprint entered the password, the suitcase opened.
There are densely packed but neatly arranged syringe-shaped small potion bottles. A small bottle is only half the size of a pinky finger. This large suitcase contains tens of thousands of bottles.
"Go, take the group A crawling beast, and call everyone in this city, right here in the open space." Carlos pointed his finger at an open space not far from the foot of the mountain. The open space is very large. , Enough to gather five or six thousand people here.
"That... Lord Carlos..." Brent rubbed his hands, hesitating.
"Don't worry, as long as the statistics of the mutant medicines this time are perfect enough, then I will cross out the account you escaped from Zuan City." Carlos said lightly.
"Master Xie Carlos!!" Brent bowed to Carlos with excitement, and then quickly descended the mountain with a group of creepers.
Carlos stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at the city immersed in his sleep.
"Jacob City... really a weak and poor country. That being the case, tonight, I will let your country shine with the most splendid sparks."
"Of course, just this time." He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, revealing a vicious smile.
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"Bang bang bang!!" The rough door slam awakened a farmer who had just fallen asleep. The farmer felt like he was in his thirties, rubbing his eyes and opening the door, he was startled by the sight.
"B...Brent Lord, these are..." He saw Brent's fat figure, and at the same time, he saw behind Brent a bunch of strange creeping beasts that he had never seen before, possessing The human face and human limbs, but with a pair of steel-like wings, and crawling on the ground on all fours, it looks more like a humanized cockroach, which makes people disgusting.
"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of me! Call out your whole family." Brent said viciously.
"Yes... Is there anything?" the farmer swallowed and asked cautiously.
"Boom!" Brent punched a hole in the wooden door beside him, "Let your whole family come out, stop talking nonsense!"
The farmers had no choice but to wake up their wives and their elderly parents.
Four people stood in front of Brent and a bunch of wild animals.
"Is this all the people in your family?" Brent glanced into the dark house with no lights on.
"Yes, Lord Brent!" said the farmer quickly.
"Go to the clearing to the south and wait." Brent pointed to a clearing not far behind him.
Although the farmer was puzzled, he didn't know about the disgusting and terrifying crawling beasts Brent had brought up. He could only endure it, squeezed his wife's hand slightly, and said softly, "Nothing will happen."
At this moment, a timid voice came from behind the door.
"Mom... Where are you going this late?" A little girl who was only five or six years old rubbed her eyes and poked out a small head from the door.
"Huh? You lied to me?" Brent narrowed his eyes and stared at the farmer.
The farmer shook his heart, his face pale.
"Master Brent, there is only one child in our family, please let her go!" The farmer knelt down directly.
He had already faintly felt that it would be nothing good for Brent to knock on the door in the middle of the night with this group of crawling beasts, so he deliberately didn't bring his own child.
"Anyway, the child's genetic value is also unstable, and it is meaningless to use it for testing. And don't you hate me? Seeing that I am wanted by the king, aren't you the happiest people laughing? In that case..." Buren Te Senran sneered, then stepped forward and grabbed the little girl by the collar, and lifted her up.
"No... Don't..." The farmer grabbed Brent's trousers.
Brent kicked the farmer and threw the little girl directly into the group of animals crawling behind him, "Your dinner, please enjoy."
"Ah!!!" A childish scream sounded behind him, but soon, as if his neck was bitten, the voice stopped abruptly.
Then, a small bloody broken arm flew to his feet, was picked up by a crawling beast, and threw it into his mouth.
The farmer's family was ashamed and slumped to the ground.
"If you are full, follow me to the next one. Your dinner is very rich, don't worry." Brent raised his leg and knocked on the door of a nearby house.