Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

In the red desert, the surroundings are barren and boundless, and a thin layer of dust fills the sky.

The sun slowly sank below the Martian horizon.

His face turned blue, and he looked extremely ugly due to poisoning and lack of oxygen.

Only about five hours had passed since Du Ming came into this world, and his body had not yet fully adapted to the new environment.

When the sun set, Du Ming's face became even uglier.

In less than an hour, the temperature had dropped by ten degrees. The chill penetrated into his body, and Du Ming felt his body temperature dropping rapidly.

(Can’t wait any longer.)

Originally, Du Ming wanted to allow his body to better adapt to this environment before considering the temperature difference on Mars.

But now, the issue of temperature must also be put on the agenda.

Temperature is essentially the intensity of molecular movement. Du Ming only needs to continue to circulate energy in his body and keep the substances in his body moving, and his body temperature can be maintained.

It is similar to but also different from selective filtration of gases.

The former requires more precision, and Du Ming must focus.

Temperature control requires continuous and stable energy output, which requires stable and sufficient energy.

The combination of the two caused Du Ming's pressure to increase dramatically.

(Also, acclimate your body to extreme temperatures.)

There is limited food in space, and we don’t know when we can return to Earth.

Du Ming is currently unable to practice the fasting practiced by the senior immortal cultivators.

Therefore, the food he currently stored in his pocket space would be better used as materials for survival rather than being converted all into energy in the body.

This would consume too much.

He also reserved some strength and did not keep his body temperature at a normal level.

The body must adapt to the environment!

Not only for Mars, but also for the future copy world.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Du Ming's legs became stiff due to the cold and all the muscles in his body seemed to be frozen.

Every time I inhale, my lungs feel like they are being pressed tightly by an invisible hand.

When he exhaled, cold mist drifted from his mouth and nose, condensing into a hazy white.

Sit cross-legged on the ground.

The night gradually entered the second half.

Du Ming's control over temperature and gas gradually got back on track, and his body was slowly and steadily adapting to the extreme environment.

however.

As time passed, in an instant, the sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog. Around Du Ming... no, within the range of Du Ming's eyes, the sky and the earth within the range of the surface of Mars were all covered with white fog.

It's dry ice.

Du Ming raised his head and his expression changed.

Carbon dioxide will solidify into dry ice at minus 70 or 80 degrees Celsius under the normal atmospheric pressure on Earth. However, in an environment like Mars, in order to solidify, the temperature may need to reach below minus 120 or 130 degrees Celsius.

Du Ming originally thought that such extreme temperatures would be difficult to reach, but he did not expect to encounter them on the first day.

But this is not the end.

Suddenly.

The wind suddenly rises!

Sandstorm!

The rustling dust in the sky swept across the entire Mars under the cover of white fog, hitting every part of Mars.

There was a roar of thunder, as if a magic forbidden spell was washing the ground, and the sounds of the entire world were completely thrown into chaos.

White and gray occupied the sky, with countless dust and white mist flying.

"Are you so outrageous?"

Du Ming's expression changed again, revealing a bitter look.

He quickly protected himself with all his heart and soul, not even thinking about doing anything that would make things more difficult for himself.

But even so.

In this world of extremism, Du Ming's physical pain did not get better, it was even ten times more painful than before.

Du Ming shrank his body tightly, wondering whether he should just hide in the pocket space to avoid the limelight.

But he hesitated for only a moment and immediately gave up the idea.

Since we don’t know when the extreme environment on this planet will return and how long it will last, why not take this opportunity to train ourselves more.

(If you really can't hold on, go into the pocket space to rest.)

Du Ming made up his mind.

The gases in the pocket space would be in sync with those on Mars, but the extreme weather would be out of sync.

If you really can’t get out of this situation, you can go hide there.

However, it was also discovered that the gas in the pocket space was synchronized with the reality.

Du Ming speculated that the items stored in the pocket space were likely to be affected by "time freeze" or "state freeze".

Otherwise, the materials in the pocket space would decay quickly, just like in reality.

But in fact, the items in the pocket space will be the same when you take them out as when you put them in.

"Hu~~"

"Hu~~"

Adjusting his breathing frequently, Du Ming looked around.

The frost and sandstorm showed no signs of stopping.

As time goes on into the night, each wave becomes more powerful than the last.

When the frost and sandstorm came, Du Ming used his body to bear it.

This is an opportunity.

Du Ming had a vague feeling that if he took on this calamity, his body would evolve again.

"boom!"

The frost and dust opened its monster-like mouth and swallowed Du Ming in one gulp. In an instant, Du Ming was completely submerged in the yellow and white dust and mist.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

Du Ming almost didn't adjust to the situation, and the chaotic frost and dust disrupted his energy flow. He raised his head and cursed:

"Damn it, come again if you dare!"

"boom!"

Mars doesn't tolerate Du Ming.

Upon hearing Du Ming's invitation, they immediately rushed towards Du Ming in waves.

The sandstorm on Mars in the early morning seemed to be tempered. Every grain of sand was harder than steel, sharper than a knife, and more powerful than a bomb.

They all rolled together and smashed towards Du Ming and every piece of land on Mars with all their might.

"Well…"

Du Ming was hit so hard that he vomited a mouthful of poisonous blood and his face became even uglier.

(Depend on!)

Du Ming didn't have the energy to curse out loud, he just cursed silently in his heart, with all his energy focused inside his body.

However, there is no end at all.

The frost and dust is not just one wave, nor a few waves, but endless!

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The endless yellow-white storm continued to bombard Du Ming's gas mask, making Du Ming's gas mask more and more unstable.

Finally, it tore a mark and a crack on it.

"Pfft——!"

In just one breath, Du Ming's thigh was cut open in the broken hole. Dust and white mist squeezed in desperately, and instantly tore Du Ming's flesh and blood into pieces.

Du Ming endured the severe pain in his thigh, his face changed drastically, and he quickly repaired the cover.

After removing the sand, dust and frost from his thighs, he saw that his strong thighs were just bones.

Sweat dripping.

Du Ming hurriedly used the Life Drop to recover from his injuries.

But even this series of operations made Du Ming feel quite depressed.

If it were an ordinary human being, let alone adapting to extreme environments, he would die in the next second if he came into such an environment.

But the awakened ones are no longer ordinary people.

And his energy level has reached the superhuman level of 24 or even 25!

Even from the outside, he still belongs to the category of biological beings.

But the mysteries contained in the body have long been beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

"I don't know if my persistence can get any reward." Du Ming took a deep breath.

Things have come to this point, and he can't care about anything else.

He pulled himself together again in his heart, and immersed himself completely in fighting against the frost and dust, completely abandoning other thoughts.

At this moment, he even forgot to think about hiding in the pocket space.

Du Ming closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

"Rumble..."

The world was filled with the sound of sand and dust, and the cold of more than 100 degrees below zero was eroding the entire Mars.

The night passed slowly.