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Volume 2: Universe Mercenary] Section 433: Returning Home

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Section 433: Returning Home

A wild wind swept sand and gravel across the earth. 【 】Book mi group 4∴8065 It was like a galloping yellow dragon…

The sandstorm weather drastically reduced visibility in the wilderness, soon exceeding the limits of what ordinary people could withstand. The strong wind had reached seventy meters per second, making even breathing a luxury. Huge rocks were blown away by the wind, flying like cannonballs.

In X35, the power of the Death Storm was well known. No one would venture out in such weather. Even the most vicious sand pirates would hide in their lairs, guarding their spoils.

But today, an old off-road vehicle was traveling through the desert, letting sand grains beat against the car body like bullets, creating a crackling sound. \u003cThe wind and sand, but he seemed very interested, not even blinking his eyes.

Beside him, Singer was driving the off-road vehicle with difficulty, his face covered in beads of sweat.

Driving in this weather was risking his life. He had to maintain the stability of the vehicle and constantly dodge the flying rocks. A little carelessness would lead to the destruction of the car and death. The off-road vehicle was specially designed with excellent grip, but he knew it couldn't withstand this kind of weather. In fact, if Blood瞳 hadn't asked him to do so, he would have hidden long ago.

“When can we camp?” Singer said in a deep voice while driving, sweat dripping down his cheeks, forming small streams.

“No camping,” Blood瞳 replied coldly, not even looking at him. “This environment can train your observation, intuition, and agility. You are lucky. You should be grateful for this wonderful sandstorm.”

“Wonderful my ass,” Singer replied, covered in sweat, but stopped talking. He didn't even have the ability to be distracted now.

Looking at his focused expression, Blood瞳 smiled dumbly.

In fact, this training only looked dangerous. With his force field stabilizing the off-road vehicle, it was impossible for it to be blown away by the sandstorm. Singer only needed to dodge the rocks in the storm. This certainly required extremely high reaction speed, but more importantly, intuition and observation. And these were precisely the most precious assets of a universe warrior.

It could be said that Blood瞳 was able to survive in the cruel battles largely due to his beast-like intuition. Singer might not have his talent, but he also needed to start training now.

No one can gain without effort. The path of a universe warrior is even more of a one-way street. Since he had decided to take Singer as a vassal, he had to be responsible for him.

Sovereign and vassal, this was the inheritance of the universe warrior.

It had been more than half a month since they left Shangri-La, and they had sent Harrow back to his hometown. They were now on their way to Shelter 'No. 1'. Looking at the raging sandstorm outside, Blood瞳 felt a warmth in his heart, like… a feeling of coming home.

Familiar wind, familiar desert… and familiar smell of death. Everything made him feel like he was back in the past, when he was struggling to survive here. Blood瞳 could even smell the scent of mutated beasts in the sandstorm, knowing where to find food and shelter.

This was the instinct of a doomsday hunter. Even if he left for a long time, he could not forget it.

The off-road vehicle struggled forward in the storm, finally stopping on the morning of the second day. By this time, the storm had weakened, and they found a rare river, starting a short break. The main purpose was to maintain and service the off-road vehicle. If they continued to move forward recklessly, people might be able to withstand it, but the car would definitely be scrapped.

Singer almost fell out of the car. His legs were numb, and his body was trembling from the high tension. He was as if he had been fished out of the water. Unfortunately, Blood瞳 didn't even give him this little rest time, directly ordering him to hunt. The poor Singer could only gasp for breath and continue to work with staggering steps.

Blood瞳 sat by the river and began to rest. After Singer finished everything, he took out a tube of blue potion from his arms and threw it to him, saying lightly.

“Drink it, then I'll give you five hours of sleep.”

Singer was stunned, holding the potion and asking, “What is this?”

“An ordinary tube of nutrient solution,” Blood瞳 replied.

Singer was immediately shocked. Nutrient solution?

In X35, who didn't know that nutrient solution was a good thing from advanced civilizations? It could not only quickly replenish the nutrients consumed by the human body, but also adjust metabolism and stimulate human potential in silence. It could be said that this thing was liquid gold, and even the most ordinary tube of nutrient solution could sell for a sky-high price. But Blood瞳 looked so casual, didn't he know how precious this thing was? \u003cb Don't come? This high-level nutrient solution from the Fifth World is just an ordinary supply.

Of course, this thing was very useful for Singer. Blood瞳 had previously given him super-intensity training, and now he was using nutrient solution to replenish his body's needs, which was to lay a good foundation for him. Only in this way could he gradually adapt to the training of a universe mercenary. Its significance was extraordinary. \u003cA lot of nutrient solution. It could be seen how important this thing was for novices. Although Blood瞳 was indifferent, he seemed very responsible at this time.

Perhaps, this was his compensation to Lord Hanser…

Because in Blood瞳's view, this inheritance… was the continuation of Hanser.

Time passed little by little, and five hours were so precious to Singer. It was the first time in his life that he had slept so sweetly. It was a pity that Blood瞳 kicked him awake as soon as the time was up, and he continued the next journey.

Sitting in the car of the off-road vehicle, Blood瞳's expression was still calm. He knew that Singer was very tired, but he would not give Singer any more rest time. Because what Singer needed now was not rest, but super-intensity training. Blood瞳 had long seen that Singer's physical fitness was excellent. In these years in X35, he had already accumulated enough potential, but lacked a way to unleash it. Therefore, Blood瞳 would use these methods to force out Singer's potential.

The process was undoubtedly very painful, but only those who had experienced it personally knew how important it was.

The sandstorm rose again, and the off-road vehicle galloped in the desert.

Because the storm had stopped, the speed of the two people was improved at this moment. Soon they passed through the central area of the desert and came to an abandoned gathering point in the afternoon of the third day.

This gathering point was completely finished. The walls were almost flattened by the wind and sand, and the houses inside were crooked and dilapidated. A huge broken oil tank was leaning diagonally on the side of the road, but there was no oil in it.

Singer got out of the car and searched for a while, then shook his head. “The well has dried up, and there is no one in the house. I don't think we can get supplies.”

There was no sound behind him. Singer turned his head strangely, but found that Blood瞳 was quietly looking at this ruin. His expression was calm, but there was a strange glint in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

That's right… Blood瞳 remembered this place. Not only did he remember it, but he was also very familiar with it.

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Because this was the last stop before he went to find Black Bear for revenge. Here, he had a conflict with a group of bandits and used them as laborers, severely tricking Black Bear. But that was not the most important thing. The important thing was that this… was the closest gathering point to Shelter 'No. 1'. After passing this gathering point for only more than two hundred kilometers, he would return to the place where he grew up.

His eyes stayed on the broken oil tank on the side of the road for a while, and Blood瞳 seemed to see the boss who refueled him.

It's just that the scenery is still the same here, but the people are gone… I don't know if he is still alive, and if he is still so enthusiastic.

Taking out a cigarette from his arms and lighting it, Blood瞳 took a deep breath, just like he did by the oil tank. Finally, he put the lit cigarette next to the old oil tank, then turned around and got into the off-road vehicle.

“Let's go.”

The off-road vehicle made a roar, rushing out of the wall like a wild bull. The gathering point quickly moved away behind Blood瞳… just like his memory.

More than two hundred kilometers was just a few hours. So before dark, Blood瞳 saw the black spots on the horizon. His breathing couldn't help but quicken, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

“What's wrong with you?” Singer looked at Blood瞳 strangely and asked.

Blood瞳 didn't answer him, just quietly looking into the distance. After a while, he whispered, “There, is my hometown.”

“Haven't been back for a long time?” Singer asked understandingly. He had the same experience.

Blood瞳 nodded silently, but didn't say another word. Singer could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and speed up.

The off-road vehicle quickly approached, wrapped in sand and dust, and soon arrived in front of Shelter 'No. 1'. It was not until this time that the two realized that this place was abandoned like the previous gathering point. There was no one in the huge ruins. Only the half-section of the building still stood near the entrance, and the word ''’ on it was mottled by the wind and sand.

“We're here,” Singer said in a deep voice, but didn't get a response from Blood瞳. After a while, he felt the car door open behind him, and Blood瞳 jumped down.

“Wait for me here, don't come in,” Blood瞳 said to him. Then he walked into the shelter by himself.

The small road at the entrance was still so winding, and there were steel bars sticking out of the ground everywhere. Blood瞳 walked silently and watched silently, as if he saw a child hunting in this forest of steel and cement. He was very small, not strong, but cunningly used traps and patience to complete one impossible task after another, obtaining food in exchange for blood and life.

That was his shadow, but it seemed so far away now.

After walking for a while, Blood瞳 suddenly stopped and got into a sewer well not far away. His movements were so skilled, as if he had repeated them thousands of times. After a few turns in the sewer well's pipes, he entered a spacious sewer passage.

Suddenly, a strong stench came over him…

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