If you want to travel in this world that has become a dead planet, in addition to having strong vitality to face the ubiquitous high-energy rays, the extremely drastic temperature changes day and night, and the harsh environment where oxygen is so thin that it is almost non-existent, you must also constantly face Mimic servants running around in the desert environment like regional monsters.
Although these things that are temporarily called creatures are very close to real creatures in appearance, their appearance after switching to combat mode cannot be described as unrecognizable. Their skin can split like petals to form muscles. Tight, soft limbs covered with fangs, and those multi-tentacled soft-bodied creatures that twist and turn all with muscles are the true bodies of these mimic creatures. Wu Ming guessed that if there really is a white-bearded God on earth, seeing this thing His first reaction in his fighting form was probably to doubt his life.
There are a huge number of these mimic creatures, at least they all move in units of hundreds. Although these twisted and blasphemous soft-bodied creatures are powerful and can easily crush a human body like an oyster shell, they are vulnerable to modern firepower. It was not until the environment deteriorated rapidly that the resistance of human civilization weakened. These cannon fodder creatures that were originally used to contain the torrent of steel took on the responsibility of running in the desert to replace the tree of life and supervising the areas outside the demonized forest. They were like hounds, finding out one by one The surviving humans are cleared and eaten. Even now that humans have been completely extinct, this behavior still has no intention of stopping.
Is it because Siegfried is still alive? Or is humanity still going on strong in some unknown corner of this planet?
Wu Ming is unknown.
What Wu Ming was more concerned about than this was the completely anti-scientific fire in front of him, and the black iron sword that was placed on the fire and used as an iron plate to roast a bunch of indescribable things.
"What the hell is this fire..." Wu Ming looked at the twisting tentacles lying on the black iron sword. These blasphemous stumps were struggling to secrete corrosive digestive juices even if they left the main body: "And if I don't have Alzheimer's disease, the thing baked on top should be cut from the mimic creatures that just attacked us..."
Just half an hour ago, Wu Ming and his party were attacked by a group of mimic creatures. There were only about a hundred of them, which was the smallest group of mimic creatures. Most of them were turned into ashes when Siegfried roared. The remaining stragglers were also dealt with with the joint efforts of several people. Wu Ming even used the containment space to capture a dozen mimic creatures to take back and keep as precious samples.
Siegfried picked up a twisting tentacle with his hand, turned it over kindly so that it could be roasted more evenly, and replied calmly: "Well, there are no normal animals and plants on the earth that can be used as food. , but the energy that these replaced mimic creatures and demonized plants can provide is much higher than those animals and plants in the past. Generally speaking, these things are edible as long as the head part is removed, but it is a bit troublesome to handle... …”
"As for fire, this is the stable form of my dragon roar after weakening. There is almost no oxygen on this planet. It is difficult for normal fire to burn stably, and ordinary fire cannot remove the toxicity in these limbs. , this kind of extraordinary flame can remove the extraordinary power left in the tree of life, and it will be fine for ordinary people to eat it - ah, it’s baked, do you want one?"
Looking at the roasted tentacles handed over by Siegfried, Wu Ming was a little afraid to take a bite. Although the former repeatedly said that these things were edible, and the appearance and smell after they were cooked were the same as what Wu Ming saw at the night market. There’s not much difference between the squid grilled on the teppanyaki, but...
But this is not the key at all! Not to mention whether there is still the extraordinary power of the tree of life to transform life in this thing, even if it does, Wu Ming will go back and yell for the director to give him a "master god"! Full body repair, points will be deducted from me! 'It's a good time to try the effect of full-body repair. The key is that these soft monsters with countless soft limbs are so twisted. Just looking at them is enough to make you go through San Chesk once because of nausea and disgust. Eat? Who the hell would think of eating these things from such a strange angle!
"Forget it...I can't get used to eating your local specialties..." Wu Ming finally waved his hand and declined Siegfried's kindness. He picked up a handful of sand from the ground and said, "If it doesn't work, I can still eat dirt." .”
He would rather use the material transformation module to turn the sand in his hand into dry bread than touch these foods made from indescribable tentacle monsters.
Of course, Wu Ming is not interested, which does not mean that others are not interested in Qi Gefei's cuisine. Elizabeth has been coveting the grilled squid for a long time. From the beginning, she smelled a very fragrant smell that was constantly wafting into her nose.
"Brother! I want to eat this!"
"Manager Wu Ming, please allow us to eat."
This silly girl didn't hide her thoughts at all, her eyes were staring straight at the sizzling tentacles lying on the black iron sword, and she was drooling all over the floor, while Zhao Sida's eyes beside her also flickered. Shem expressed some interest in these foods.
Wu Ming held his forehead and sighed: "Forget it about Elizabeth, she just wants to taste everything she sees. Yesterday she even tried to pull weeds in the green belt downstairs to eat. But Lao Zhao, why do you also like this? Something interesting..."
"In order to better detect and analyze the characteristics and structure of the creature, and obtain more information."
"Old Zhao, didn't I tell you not to put things in your mouth for analysis?"
"Definitely, so I submitted an application and hoped to get permission to eat."
"That's not the problem at all! Ah...forget it, if you just want to eat, I can approve it. After all, you are also equipped with a taste system and eating and digestion functions..."
Because of the language, Zhao Sida and Elizabeth were completely unable to understand the meaning of Siegfried's words. In the end, Wu Ming negotiated with Siegfried and asked him to help bake a few tentacles. The raw materials were naturally produced by Wu Ming. After all, the containment space was so large. There are more than a dozen mimic creatures left alone, even if they are all eaten by Elizabeth, just find a chance to catch a few more in this world full of mimic creatures.
It’s not a big deal anyway…
"Wow! Big brother, big brother! This thing is so delicious! So chewy!" After a while, Elizabeth came to Wu with a baked tentacle in her mouth and several long baked tentacles in her hand. Next to Ming, while chewing this wonderful food, he exclaimed in surprise: "There is soup spurting out after you bite it open! Wow! Brother, are you really not going to try it!?"
No matter how extravagant Elizabeth's words were, Wu Ming would never eat such a thing! Because she just said yesterday that the grass in the green belt downstairs is delicious!
