You can evolve by surviving in the Ark

The giant ground sloth, covered in snow-white body, stood in the center of the Colosseum. Its name is Bei Ao, and as its name suggests, it is the pride of the northern giant ground sloth.

Bei Ao looked at the opposite side calmly. The dark purple ground sloth was already in place. It was its opponent in the final.

As long as it wins, Bei Ao will be the strongest giant ground sloth in the world.

"What is going on now is a decisive battle on the top of the distant mountain - the finals of the lazy boxing event!"

Amidst the referee's passionate voice, Bei Ao glanced at the audience, where his beloved Xuerou was also looking at him. This giant ground sloth with the same snow-white hair is its half-sister. The owner has promised to betroth sister Xuerou to it as long as it wins the game.

"Hoo! Ho--! (Come on, Brother Bei'ao!)"

Hearing Xuerou's cheers, Bei Ao felt his blood boil. No matter who the dark purple giant ground sloth is, he will fall under its fist, just like all his previous opponents!

Bei Ao thought to himself, his muscles all over his body tensed and his fighting spirit aroused.

"Contest--"

the referee yelled, raising his right hand high. The hand hovered in the air for two seconds, and then swung down hard!

"--start!!!"

With a command, the dark purple and snow-white figures collided with each other.

The power is almost the same.

This collision immediately made Bei Ao feel confident. Both sides took half a step back, and Bei Ao slapped him first. Since birth, its body has been larger and its wingspan is longer than that of an ordinary giant ground sloth!

"Curly Fatty, cut it in the middle!"

The female owner of the other party shouted. Bei Ao couldn't understand what she was shouting, but that didn't stop her from attacking with all her strength.

However, when it was halfway through the strike, the opponent moved. The dark purple ground sloth raised his hand and pushed his elbow into its arm. Bei Ao immediately felt his right arm go numb, and his right hand was inevitably pushed away. At the same time, the opponent also bullied him forward. The left hand that had defused the attack had already completed the charge when it was bent. The punch was like a heavy cannon, and it hit the target. It's on the face!

how come……

Bei Ao didn't understand what was happening. The huge force caused his head to tilt, and his consciousness fell into a blank state for a short time. It shook its dazed head, waved its left hand again, and slapped the opponent on the head.

This blow missed, and the curly fat man suddenly became shorter. While avoiding the palm, he hit Bei Ao's chest with a fierce headbutt, causing Bei Ao to retreat continuously.

The sound of exclamation from humans sounded, and Bei Ao regained its footing after stumbling backwards. It gritted its teeth and looked at its opponent again. Generally speaking, giant ground sloth fights involve beating each other, trading injuries for injuries, until the other party can no longer hold on.

However, the two palms it swung did not cause effective blows, and instead received two blows.

You can’t lose, sister Xuerou is watching!

Bei Ao looked up to the sky and roared. It lowered its center of gravity and opened its arms while rushing towards the opponent. As long as it can hug each other, the two parties that cannot be separated can only fight each other at zero distance. In this way, exchanging injuries for injuries is the way it is good at fighting!

However, the dark purple ground sloth just put on a strange posture, and as soon as Bei Ao's hands touched each other, he suddenly felt the world spinning. The curly fat man changed his steps, made a circle with his hands, and used the inertia of Bei Ao's rush to throw it away!

Bei Ao lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, turning into a rolling gourd.

"Bei Ao, stand up!"

The battered Bei Ao heard his master's shout and stood up unsteadily. It looked at its opponent again. The dark purple sloth did not attack, but just stood there and continued to assume a posture that Bei Ao could not understand.

what happened? Why can't you hit it?

A fierce look appeared on Bei Ao's face. It couldn't figure it out, but it didn't want to think about it at all. No matter how weird this enemy was, it couldn't shake its determination to win the championship.

Sister Xuerou, please watch carefully!

Bei Ao roared and rushed towards the curly fat man again. This time, the curly fat man took the initiative to come forward.

The right fist turned into a palm and drew an arc to the left. He spiraled downwards and pressed down Bei Ao's fist with a force as strong as a thread. The curly-haired fat man's right hand turned into a fist and closed it on his right hip, and then with the rotation of his waist, he swung it boldly towards Bei Ao's open chest——

——Moving, blocking and beating!

The dust rippled, and the exploding fist directly shattered the bones in Bei Ao's chest. This snow-white giant ground sloth spun and rolled several meters on the ground. The thick blood spurted from its mouth, together with the diffuse smoke, stained its clean fur.

At this moment, the survivors who had practiced martial arts in the Colosseum all stood up in shock. They looked at the fat curly man in the arena with dumbfounded eyes.

The origin of human martial arts is to imitate the way animals exert force. But now, when these fighting skills developed by humans for thousands of years are returned to animals, it can't be called a return to nature.

too weak.

The curly fat man slowly exhaled a breath, retracted his steps and fists, and returned to his starting position.

It thought that there would be many strong opponents in this competition, but it turned out that they were all a group of reckless men with no brute strength.

Didn't their owners teach them? The ones they practiced were all dead strength and not easy to use.

In sight, Bei Ao climbed up again. The curly fat man admitted that this was indeed the strongest opponent it had ever encountered. It was very powerful and very durable.

It's a good punching bag.

……

So hungry, so hungry...

Regarding the memory of infancy, all Curly Fatty could remember was hunger.

It could only eat very little food every time, but it would get hungry again soon after. Several times, it felt like it was going to die.

"Is this giant ground sloth not sick?"

Drowsily, it heard the voice of its female owner.

"It should just be that its innate food content is relatively low. Its hair color, tsk, I don't know what attributes it has mutated."

This is the voice of the male master. It thought, mutation? what is that?

"I'll name you Curly Fatty. I hope you eat well, grow up well, and grow black and fat in the future."

The owner of the female said softly, held her in her arms, and fed her the mashed meat hand by hand. From that day on, it had a name, Curly Fatty.

……

"That day, I knocked the Elite Tyrannosaurus to the ground with one punch, then climbed on top of it, and fucked its brains out a few times..."

In my memory, my father always told the story of killing the elite Tyrannosaurus rex over and over again.

Curly Fatty admires his powerful father, but his father hates him and often quarrels with his mother pointing to his dark purple hair. The mother said to the father, this is your child. It was you who ate too many black fruits...but the father always didn't believe it.

In addition to Curly Fatty himself, he also has two brothers and a sister, who often play happily together in the sun.

But this happiness does not include Curly Fatty. No ground sloth wants to play with it, so it can only sit in a dark corner and watch.

……

"I'm sorry, you are just lazy, but I can't accept the color of your fur." ​​Mei Lalan said, "Besides, I also hate the smell of this flower. It makes me want to beat you!"

After saying that, it turned around and left, leaving the curly fat man holding the rare flower in a mess.

The two-month-old giant ground sloth is in its prime of adolescence, and the curly-haired fat man who has just begun to have a romantic interest hastily ended his first love.

The color of the fur again…

The curly fat man thought sadly that the dark purple fur he was born with was really a curse.

With such troubles, Curly Fatty grew up day by day. He gradually showed strength higher than that of ordinary giant ground sloths, and gained more and more attention. Li Hongying began to take him to practice martial arts.

But the effect is not good.

The curly fat man knew that there would be a competition in three months, and the most powerful ground sloth selected from the competition would fight against the broodmother spider. It has no interest in this, and its daily training is just to follow the instructions of the biochip.

It often thinks that it would be nice if its fur color was normal. It doesn’t need to be white, gold, or red that best suits the aesthetics of the giant ground sloth, as long as it is something ordinary like brown and gray.

It just wants the approval of its father and the admiration of the opposite sex... But its dark purple fur is really ugly.

It had no kin to talk to, so it could only try to talk to its master, but the male master laughed after hearing it.

"Curly Fatty, you have to understand that this is a world where the strong are respected." The male master said to him with a smile, "As long as you are strong, is the color of your fur really that important? For example, when you talk about falling in love, Ha, in the lazy boxing competition in three months, as long as you can win the championship, all the female giant ground sloths under the sky will be sent by their owners to breed with you. At that time, you can choose which one you want, or I want them all, no problem!”

The curly fat man opened his eyes wide.

"The nature of living things is to envy the strong. Love is not something that requires you to exhaust everything to chase. When you are strong enough, the opposite sex will naturally be attracted to you. You can take as much as you want... No, Hongying, I am not that one I mean, ahem...I mean, Curly Fatty, you are a fighting dragon, just think about becoming stronger, as long as you are strong enough, you can have everything!"

The curly fat man understood, it turned out to be just that simple. If the father doesn't approve of it, as long as it gets stronger, just beat it until the father approves; if the opposite sex doesn't admire it, as long as it wins the championship of Lalanquan, under this sky -!

It is already a three-month-old adult giant ground sloth. Only children make choices. Of course it wants them all!

From that day on, Curly Fatty started training hard. It only sleeps four hours a day and follows its master out before dawn.

Together they climbed the tallest volcano on the island, practiced under the impact of waterfalls, punched wooden pillars, and fought powerful beasts.

In the ark filled with the power of evolution, climbing mountains makes its body stronger; the high-pressure water of waterfalls makes its fur tougher; boxing against wooden pillars makes its hands stronger, and with its strength With the improvement, the frequently damaged wooden pillars have been replaced with thick and cold steel pillars; and fighting with powerful beasts has allowed it to transform its practiced routines into fighting instincts!

A trip to the Poison Gas Cave every three days allows it to gain a large amount of evolutionary power, and every strand of this evolutionary power is mobilized during daily practice and flows towards its increasingly strong vitality. and increasingly powerful forces.

This feeling of getting stronger every day made Curly Fatty addicted. It understands that the reason why it was selected and trained by the master is because of the talent brought by the dark purple hair - this is not a curse, this is a gift of fate!

It no longer satisfies the passive cultivation arrangements and began to actively ask questions to the master.

"Master, the slaps of Spinosaurus are fierce and fast. How should we deal with them?"

"Don't panic, I will teach you a set of boxing techniques that use slowness to control fastness!"

"Master, the Tyrannosaurus rex's bite is more severe than a thousand bites. How should we deal with it?"

"Don't be afraid, the battle is not a pure battle of brute force. The Tyrannosaurus rex has difficulty turning. I will teach you a set of steps. You go around behind it and focus on its rear!"

"Master, is there anything we can do about Carcharodontosaurus and Giganotosaurus?"

"..."

"Master?"

"..."

"Is there no way?"

"Yes." Li Hongying sighed, "I will give birth to a good child in my next life."

"..."

"That's all, I have a trick for you as a teacher."

Li Hongying looked at the curly fat man and thought for a moment, he was going to challenge the Broodmother Spider after all.

"This move is very difficult to hit against animals that are more flexible than you. But if you are facing super giant creatures, they are good at overpowering people and are unlikely to deliberately avoid your attack.

This punch is a move aimed at super giant creatures! "

……

The bruised Bei Ao stubbornly got up from the ground again. It can feel that it is no match for Fatty Curly, and this unfathomable enemy is still gaining insights into its habits and anticipating its attacks as the battle time increases.

No, you can't lose!

Bei Ao gritted his teeth. He didn't dare to look at Sister Xuerou's expression at this moment. He just thought like this and rushed towards the curly fat man with a roar.

The curly fat man raised his right hand and pointed at the charging Bei Ao. This boring battle has gone on for too long, and it intends to end it with this punch.

Fortunately, this sandbag had no intention of avoiding it.

It released its fist, relaxed its fingers, and aimed at Bei Ao, who was charging straight towards him.

This punch is dominated by instinctive reaction and focused on maximizing potential. It has extremely powerful penetrating power.

The most simple, the most spiritual, the most powerful, the most powerful!

Bei Ao couldn't understand what the curly fat man meant by raising his arms. He had already rushed in front of him and waved his fist with maximum strength.

At this moment, the curly fat man's palm suddenly made a fist, and he met the punch at a very short distance!

The unspeakable pain made Bei Ao scream, and its fist seemed to have hit the indestructible lance. Its body was still pushed forward by inertia, but Peiran's power was transmitted along the fist to its wrists, arms, shoulders, chest... The muscles and bones along the way were broken inch by inch in the face of the extremely terrifying penetrating force, and the blood in the entire arm was They all exploded!

The referee's dire wolf roared. This is the special ability of the Ark dire wolf. It can smell the life status of animals. And at this moment, it smelled the smell of dying from Bei Ao's body!

The fierce-toothed pig immediately launched a healing wave. The referee blew the whistle urgently and looked at the curly fat man nervously. At this moment, it only needs to throw one more punch, and the fallen Bei Ao will have no chance of surviving.

But the curly fat man didn't do that. The moment the punch hit, he no longer looked at Bei Ao's fate, because he knew it was over.

This dark purple giant ground sloth turned around while the audience was watching, stood with its hands behind its back, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

It quietly glanced at the audience, and Mei Lalan was also cheering for it, while its father was shouting like crazy:

"Ho! Ho-! Ho!!!! (Ah! It's my son! You're so good, son!!!)"

The curly fat man withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the sky calmly.

This punch was born out of the Inch Jin Fist in human martial arts, and because of the tremendous power it exerted in the hands of the curly fat man, it was named by Li Hongying——

Open the sky!