The dual headed salamander leisurely ate a unihorn lizard one bite at a time, as if it was eating snacks. It was even picky, not even wanting the skinnier ones.
In a short period of time, this ferocious dual headed beast had eaten a total of six red lizards. At this time, the large group of unihorn lizards finally recovered from the ground, flapping their wings and flying again. One by one, they fled in all directions in fear, not daring to come any closer. Even the red unihorn lizards were the same.
Seeing that it could not catch up, the dual headed salamander resentfully turned around, looking around, waiting for Garon's orders. Its two heads had long snake-like necks, standing upright in mid-air, ready to pounce at any time like a snake.
"Too fierce." Even Garon could not help but say softly. Six red unihorn lizards meant twelve potential points.
This evolution had earned him almost a third of his potential points.
Garon noticed that among the red unihorn lizards that the dual headed salamander had just killed, there was a larger one that had not been completely eaten. In the middle of its corpse, there was a blood-red egg, beating continuously like a heart.
This egg was more than a meter tall, faintly glowing with a pale silver light.
Garon flew and landed on the dual headed salamander's back, finding a hollow place behind its neck to hide, using his grey robe to cover himself completely.
"Go back, now."
Now that he had a form three totem, Garon was qualified to replenish a large amount of potential points, and aim for a higher level of his core totem. Otherwise, if he had to cultivate his core totem alone to evolve, even if he piled up the odds for a year, he might only be able to reach the level of a form two totem. By that time, he would have already been eliminated by the Obscuro and Terraflor societies. After all, his father Vanderman had offended the Obscuro society, and those ruthless fellows would not leave his biological son alone outside.
And the main figures of the Terraflor society also had a death feud with Vanderman.
"But at least now I have some ability to protect myself. Even if a war breaks out, in the chaos of Iron Tank City, I have some ability to protect myself. "Garon was slightly relieved.
A form three totem, even if it was only an Empowered Totem, was equivalent to the level of an Intermediate Elite Totem in various cities. In Iron Tank City, there were close to five thousand totem users. Among them, there were no more than fifty form three totem users. They were the ultimate pillars that could not be used easily.
Garon finally came into contact with the threshold of Elite Strength.
As for the level of Grand Duke and General, they were at least Form 4 Ultimate Forms, and it was very likely that they had all sorts of hidden and powerful methods. Perhaps they might even be specially researched non-animal totems. Garen had bought some monster information from the War Guild, and compared it with the information, and only a few words had mentioned the mutated totem system of some special organizations.
These powerful mutated totems were far stronger than ordinary totems, and were specially bred for individual powerhouses. For example, the Grand Duke's Platinum Dragonhawk was the most suitable core totem for a Grand Duke.
The fourth form of the mutated totem was also known as the fifth form, which had always been recognized as the strongest level in the world.
Some of the information Garon collected later showed that.
This fifth form had always been the secret of the aristocrats and the royal family, and was also the true foundation of their survival passed down from generation to generation.
Putting away his thoughts, Garon lightly patted the dual headed salamander's back.
Bang …
The salamander spat out a mouthful of air, and picked up the parasitized unihorn lizard with one of its heads. With heavy footsteps, it ran back in the direction it came from.
Garon on its back was like a small grey moth, lying lightly on its back, inconspicuous.
On the way back, Garon heard a huge roar coming from the inner city.
The sky was filled with the strange cries of monsters, and the earth was shaking. Some of the dilapidated houses had collapsed. There seemed to be the sound of bombs exploding, one after another, continuous.
All the monsters within a few kilometers were attracted by the sound. Garon took the opportunity to jump up lightly, and stood on one of the dual headed salamander's heads, looking far into the inner city.
In the grayish-white sky, a large patch of black dots was entangled with a patch of mainly silver dots. Within the silver dot, a huge platinum-colored Dragonhawk was flying around like a sharp knife, constantly slicing the black dot into pieces.
On the back of the platinum dragonhawk, a tall man in golden armor was holding a giant spear, and every time he pierced, he would kill a red lizard.
"Is that the Grand Duke?" Garon squinted his eyes. As the dual headed salamander gradually left, the battlefield in the inner city gradually became blurred.
Garon jumped down from the head of the salamander, and landed on its back. He checked his current potential points, and after promoting the evolution of the deep swamp croc, he was left with five potential points. Now that he had 12 points, he was now at 17 points.
Back in the villa, the dual headed salamander's huge body scared all the other totems into lying down. Garon ordered them to start digging an underground maze in the backyard, to make it their nest.
He jumped down from the salamander's back, and with a few leaps, he jumped in through the broken window on the second floor, and returned to his previous study room.
In the following days, Garon allowed the dual headed salamander to go out hunting every day, while he hid in the villa to practice his tactics.
What he didn't expect was that Lala was actually so obedient. She only heard the terrifying sounds coming from outside, but didn't dare to go outside to take a look, so she didn't know what was going on outside.
This made Garon, who originally wanted to explain to her, to not explain anymore.
Garon stayed in the villa for another four to five days, and evolved the remaining two blue back lizards into petrifying lizards. Then he began to accumulate potential points, preparing to evolve into a black-striped white tiger.
'Core - black-striped white tiger: First form totem, can be upgraded. Evolution success rate: 11%. Potential point consumption: 700%.
Ability: Tail whip, piercing bite. '
With only a success rate of 11%, and a cost of 7 points each time, this consumption was not something an average totem user could afford. This was also the reason why the black-striped white tiger had not been successfully evolved in so many years.
The consumption was higher than the average totem, and the success rate was lower than the average totem. Moreover, the inheritance of the evolution knowledge was not complete, so it was basically impossible to find.
Only Garon, who could use the potential points to forcefully evolve, could be able to pile it up.
The Dual Headed Salamander's terrifying rank suppression made him invincible among the surrounding Red Giant Lizards. Every time he went out, he would be able to capture at least five Red Giant Lizards with a dragon's roar. Together with his Resonance Eagles and beetles, he would be able to capture more than ten Red Giant Lizards in one go.
*****
Five days later.
Garon stood in the villa's courtyard, looking around. The surrounding sky was clear, and there were no monsters flying. This place had completely become the dual headed salamander's territory. Ever since the giant bird was scared away, there were no other large giant beasts flying over here.
He stood beside the parasitized red giant lizard, squatted down, and gently stroked the red egg. A warm and tough feeling came from his hand, as if he was touching a heated rubber.
The red egg beat, rhythmically and regularly, like a heart.
Soon, it beat more and more frequently, faster and faster.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Traces of cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the red egg.
Ka-chak!
After a light sound, it was like a watermelon being sliced open.
The red egg split open from the middle, and a half meter long black crocodile crawled out from within. The crocodile opened its mouth, revealing a red forked tongue, and the tip of the tongue was a ferocious mouthpart.
"It's finally out, a small deep swamp crocodile." Garon stood up, and watched as the small crocodile began to gnaw on the red giant lizard's corpse.
Only when the small crocodile was almost done with the corpse did he retract his gaze, and looked at the black-striped white tiger column in the totem pane, his eyebrows tightly knitted together.
"In these five days, I've gained more than sixty potential points, but all of them failed. This black-striped white tiger is too difficult to evolve …"
He was in a bad mood. With sixty-three potential points, a total of nine evolutions, he did not expect to succeed even once. This put Garon in a very bad mood. The accumulated potential points were all piled up on this, so that he could rush to a higher level in one go. Unfortunately, things were not as simple as he thought.
"The surrounding monsters are almost all hunted, and the salamander's influence is getting bigger and bigger. It's about to attract the attention of the form three monsters, this can't continue."
Garon looked at all the totems he had mastered.
Silver totems: Dual Headed Salamander, Resonance Hawk, Petrifying Giant Lizard, Howling Wererabbit.
Primitive totems: Neon Butterfly, black-striped white tiger.
The Howling Wererabbit's icon was very dark, it was probably heavily injured, or already dead. In such a terrifying and chaotic environment, it was extremely difficult to rely on individual strength to survive.
And the primitive totems' chances of evolution were frighteningly low. It was more cost-effective to evolve the Silver totems first. After all, once the primitive totems were broken and damaged, without totem repair skills, their strength would continue to decrease.
Although the Silver totems were slightly weaker, they could self-rest and recover like living creatures. Most importantly, the success rate of the Silver totems' evolution was much higher.
Garon looked at all the Silver totems. Only the Petrifying Giant Lizard could still evolve, and the evolution rate of the Petrifying Giant Lizard was surprisingly high.
'Petrifying Giant Lizard (unnamed): Blue back lizard's first form of evolution, second form creature totem. Can be upgraded, evolution success rate 34%. Potential point consumption: 500%.
Ability: Petrifying Gaze (Any enemy creature that meets its gaze will be damaged by the Light of Petrification), Quick Burrow. '
"34% success rate, I can give it a try. I'll go to the inner city to check on the situation, then start evolving the Petrifying Giant Lizard. I must get a few more form three totems, and with the Dual Headed Salamander's parasitism, I can definitely create a totem army! "
Garon had a plan in his mind.
"Now I should go check on Goth and the others, I don't know if Goth has recovered from his injuries. Jessica's illness should be fine, right? After all, nothing happened to them in the history. In the time it takes to go back and forth, it should be enough for the salamander and the others to replenish enough potential points. "
After failing so many times to attack the black-striped white tiger, Garon wanted to take the opportunity to go out and relax, and adjust his mood. At the same time, he wanted to see how Jessica was. Although she was still alive in the history, he was afraid that something might happen.
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