In this report, there is a third conclusion, that people with super powers can become stronger through some special "cultivation" method.
But this conclusion was inferred by an American expert team from ancient documents.
"Assuming that there were indeed some superpowers in ancient times, could they only become stronger by eating the flesh and blood of mutated creatures?"
The probability of this happening is very small, because there may not have been any mutated creatures in ancient times, at least there was no "mysterious area" in ancient times.
Therefore, Professor Peter firmly believes that there is an ancient way that can only be understood, cannot be expressed, and is difficult to be written, which can continuously enhance his own abilities.
However, so far, no one knows what this "practice" method actually is.
"Hey, eating the flesh of mutant creatures can only activate superpowers, but there is no way to continuously enhance them."
"And the price is too expensive. Now the price of one kilogram of mutated creature flesh and blood can easily reach hundreds of millions, or even one billion. Only by organizing a large fleet to fish in the mysterious area can the price be brought down. But you can go to the mysterious area if you want to Place?"
"That's right...the way to practice cultivation is indeed very important."
The arrival of the era of superpowers is exciting but also confusing.
Humanity seems to have returned to an era full of fog and slash-and-burn farming. Surrounded by a dark fog, every step of exploration is full of crises and challenges.
One step in the wrong direction will lead to true destruction.
Even the entire race will face a huge crisis.
However, in that fog, there are countless secrets and treasures waiting for humans to dig out. They are the pioneers of the times, pioneers who have not even taken the first step.
Their task is very difficult.
Everyone discussed it for a while, and many experts believed that this file was quite sincere, filling in the gaps in Daxia's current research and filling in a large amount of data.
Li Xianfeng ordered: "In this case, there is no harm in sending them a copy of the data collected by the satellite."
"Let's make some final preparations to ensure that tomorrow's launch is foolproof!"
"yes!"
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Wake up feeling refreshed.
The big sea turtles have already left. They like to forage in the ocean during the day. Only in the evening will they come over to listen to the radio and beg for some snacks.
There are very few land animals on this island. Apart from Zhang Ming himself, there are only some fierce seabirds.
Zhang Ming took the dried crab and took a few random bites. He also ate some coconut meat, which solved the breakfast problem.
I checked the barnacles I collected last night and sure enough, quite a bit of mud came out.
"You can only eat this little barnacle for a day or two."
"It's difficult for crab meat to increase my attributes. I have to find new mutant creatures..."
"It's best to find seasonings. Days without seasonings are too painful."
Looking at the golden sun and the blue sea, Zhang Ming eagerly wanted to have a good meal.
The long-term isolation, loneliness and uneasiness lingered in his mind.
He desperately longs to return to the civilized world.
Especially when the damn "rescue team" didn't know whether it existed or was about to set off, all that was left was helpless waiting. He had to improve his rationality that was about to move through the "lifestyle of a civilized society".
And eating a good meal is naturally part of a "civilized society."
After pondering for a while, Zhang Ming decided to explore the desert island a little bit.
Of course, just searching along the beach, if you can find new ingredients, it can be regarded as solving your urgent need.
As for the terrifying center of the island - it's still a good thing, don't give away people's heads.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ming picked up the crab spear, put on a big backpack, and came to the beach.
The skeleton of the crashed plane has been exposed to wind and sun, and there are some traces of rust. It has only been a short month, and the erosion of time has changed a lot.
A large part of the metal was dismantled by Zhang Ming to make a tin hut. Almost everything that could be dismantled was dismantled, including internal mechanical and electrical items, which were also dismantled and moved back.
Search the beach carefully.
Picked up a little crab - let it go.
I picked up a few small shells. Mosquito meat is also meat. Keep them.
I picked up a scale, which might be some kind of fish scale. It was as big as a palm and glowed darkly in the sun.
Receive it and prepare to cook it and eat it. What if you can gain attribute points?
I picked up two aquatic plants and tasted them carefully. They were not poisonous—accept them.
I found a few jelly-like things slowly squirming, maybe jellyfish, which are highly likely to be poisonous, and retreated.
Picked up a hard stone...
Picked up...
"The life of picking up garbage is so simple and unpretentious!"
2 kilometers west along the beach is the beach where giant crabs live.
As the largest overlord in the local area, Crab's life is quite comfortable, and a sharp cry of "Bilibili" can be heard from far away.
Zhang Ming didn't want to provoke them, because thinking of crab meat made him [Spirit Point -1-1-1].
He just picked up some water plants and planned to take them back and cook them.
Walking further 10 kilometers, there is a rocky slope. Because the sun is behind it, the plants are sparse and not dense.
There are quite a few caves and corals under the high slopes, home to a wide variety of aquatic species.
The terrain of this island is magnificent and strange, but it does not look like it was created by a volcanic eruption, because most volcanic eruptions produce basalt, while the stones on the island are mostly granite and slate. So how the island came to be is an unsolved mystery.
He also does not have the ability to explore the bay. The water here is too deep and he is not good at swimming. The appearance of any mutant life may kill him.
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Continuing 6-7 kilometers further, there is a mangrove forest about 20 kilometers away from the camp. It is also an unknown area that he has never explored in depth.
The thick white fog gradually dissipated under the sunlight, and giant birds occasionally flew across the blue sky.
"The view today is pretty good, suitable for exploring."
The plants in the mangroves have a more primitive style. Most of the trees are unusually tall, with twisted branches spreading everywhere. There are also some short bushes living in the cracks. The whole world seems to be left with only crisp green and withered yellow.
The terrain here is low and is often submerged by sea water, so the plants will grow long aerial roots from their roots to be exposed on the beach ground to meet the demand for air.
Zhang Ming held the spear, tensed his nerves, and moved slowly along the roots of the plant.
Mosquitoes and blowflies are buzzing in our ears. Even if humans become extinct, these nasty creatures can still survive in the world.
"The probability of insects mutating is indeed very low, but we can't rule it out. Some of them are mutated, and one bite could kill me."
"I'm just here to collect some seasonings, and if I can find a sago tree, that would be even better."
Sago tree, a special palm tree in the tropics.
Its tree heart can extract a large amount of edible starch, commonly known as "sago starch", which is widely used in pearl milk tea.
With starch, noodles, cakes, steamed buns and other foods can be cooked.
