It was a huge improvement. A month ago, it was already difficult for him to swallow a bit of vicious beast meat, but now, he could swallow 50 grams of vicious beast meat, so it was not too hard for him.
On top of that, his data had reached or even surpassed the requirement to cultivate.
He remembered the instructor saying that even the most talented New Moon Warrior would need a month and a half to reach the requirement, yet he managed to do it in 20 days.
Was this considered very powerful?
The joy only lasted for a few seconds before he calmed down. He had Level 3 vicious beast meat anyway, so it was a huge advantage for him.
One thing worth noting was that the standard meat of the First Reserved Camp was king beast meat, and it was only 2 kgs a day.
The higher the level of the meat, the more energy it contained, and the more terrifying the increase in stamina. Every time he crossed a level, his stamina would increase exponentially.
Using his Precise Instinct, Tang Ling calculated that if he mainly ate Level 3 vicious beast meat, he would not need more than 50 grams a day, but his speed of growth would be faster than his current level, almost 50%.
That was the difference.
Therefore, there was still a long way to go. He still had to bear the burden of his appetite. How was he going to replenish his Level 3 vicious beast meat after he finished it?
Besides, why had he not entered the Dream again after so long? According to Kun, Dream Coins were precious. If he was lucky enough to get his hands on them and exchange them for meat …
After all, he treated Level 3 vicious beast meat as the garbage of the garbage.
However, how could he only think about the good things? What if the Dream Entry was something that he could only enter once a year? He had to replenish his own food.
Now that his strength had increased a lot, his Precise Instinct was more skillful, and his hunting experience was more abundant, should he …
Tang Ling thought about it. It was the prey that he had been eyeing for a long time, a tiger blocking his path. His blood boiled.
He still had plenty of time. If the hunt went smoothly, he could make it to the class at night. Then, he might as well give it a try.
**
In this era, it was not that there was no favorite child.
If someone had to ask who the favorite child of the era was, many would answer. Many people would have answered — not anyone, but all insects.
Indeed, in this era, the mutation of insects was the most severe. It was almost impossible to find any insects that resembled the ones from the old civilization. To be more precise, insects that retained more than 60% of the old civilization's body shape and characteristics were still alive.
They had become stronger and more capable of surviving. Many species even had a little bit of intelligence.
Everything was progressing in the right direction. Coupled with the terrifying number of insects and countless species, what else could they be if not the favorite child of the era?
Therefore, in this era, insects were categorized into different levels compared to wild beasts.
The lowest level was a Level 1 mutated insect, up to Level 9.
Then, there were the Insect Demons, which were similar to fierce beasts, such as Level 1 Insect Demons, Level 2 Insect Demons …
Tang Ling had no idea whether there were any stronger than insect demons.
As a matter of fact, Tang Ling was confused as to whether or not there was something stronger than vicious beasts because the information did not mention anything about it.
"Insect demons? Does that mean insects?" Tang Ling had arrived at the edge of the forest. To be more precise, he was at the border of the northern forest and the battlefield.
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This area of ruins was already at the limit of the Universal Source Rock's purple light, so the purple light here was unusually thin and almost non-existent.
Moreover, the ruins might be located in a place where the buildings of the old civilization were denser and the terrain was more complicated. He could faintly see all kinds of intersecting narrow alleyways and all kinds of building debris piled up high. On top of that, there were plants that popped up from time to time, blocking the view. Therefore, the place was unusually quiet on the battlefield.
As far as Tang Ling's eyes could see, it was very quiet. Even though he was about a kilometer away from the battlefield with billowing dust and fierce battles, there was not a single living being in the area.
Was there really no living being in the area? Not really!
Tang Ling had explored the forest on both sides many times. His biggest mission was to search for food, but he was not without ambition.
He wanted to sneak into the battlefield through the forest. Regardless of the warrior's misunderstanding about the dangers of the forest, he was right about one thing: the rewards on the battlefield were a lot more abundant.
Tang Ling also wanted to get some rewards! Even if he did not accept any missions from the battlefield, he could only hide the rewards and could not bring them back to the Hope Barrier to exchange them for Hope credits.
But what did that matter? Su Yao would definitely think of a way! As a matter of fact, Tang Ling did not bring some of the rewards back to the Hope Barrier either. Instead, he hid them properly.
Therefore, Tang Ling really wanted to go to the battlefield.
He had seen a lot of bloody battles and had gotten used to it. His adventurous heart was constantly stimulating him.
However, something that sounded so simple was actually so far-fetched to do.
The battlefield was filled with killing and danger. There were no good breakthroughs for him to sneak in.
When he discovered the strangely quiet place, he was so happy that he almost went crazy. He tried to sneak into the battlefield from there, but he was stopped by a despicable Level 3 mutated insect, the chameleon black-winged mantis.
However, he was stopped by a shameful Level-3 mutated insect, the Chameleon Black-Winged Mantis. While he was escaping, he almost had one of his arms chopped off!
It made sense for Tang Ling to realize that the battlefield had its own territory.
It was only natural for a Level 3 mutated insect to take over this kind of lousy place with thin purple light. Plus, the complicated terrain was a bonus for the chameleon black-winged mantis. It could fly and change its color. Its size was not that big, so it would be troublesome for any opponent to ambush it while hiding.
Those stronger than the mantis would not take the risk for such a small place.
Tang Ling was not willing to give up. He was not as strong as the mantis, but this was the best breakthrough point he could find. If he went around to the area without the purple light, he would be in the mutated beasts' territory.
He was still worried, so he smeared more Sournia Tartar Leaf on his skin and waited patiently.
Finally, after more than ten minutes, there was a movement in a corner of the ruins that looked like a mountain of garbage. A proud praying mantis with its two blade-like forelimbs appeared.
Its color was almost the same as the ruins behind it. It walked slowly and the colors on its body kept changing.
Tang Ling's eyesight was excellent. He did not know if it was because of his Precise Instinct, but his eyesight was definitely a lot better than a common man's.
Even so, if he had not done something to the mantis last time by smashing the three highly dyed mulberry fruits on its body, he would not have noticed the chameleon black-winged mantis so easily.
"Thank God it didn't rain and wash away the dyed mulberry fruits. I'm also thankful that my strength has increased so quickly. "Tang Ling licked his lips and took out the venom sac of the land spider.
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