I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

After a cordial and friendly exchange, the five people got a lot of useful information.

Nearly two hundred years have passed since the nuclear war broke out.

Due to the infiltration of nuclear radiation and some unknown forces, many creatures mutated into monsters without consciousness.

These are called aberrations.

There are humans and there are animals from the past.

Wastelanders mostly hunt aberrations for food.

In the deformed wasteland where they are currently, in addition to the giant bone gathering place, there are five gathering places of similar size, all of which believe in the so-called great god of evolution.

What is the Great God of Evolution?

The priest himself couldn't explain it, he just kept saying over and over again that he was a great being, and that the people of the Wastelanders today are only able to survive because of the blessing of the great god of evolution.

If the body has mutations such as tentacles and carapace, it is called an evolver.

This is regarded as a vast gift from the great God of evolution.

If there are some powers that can control the land, fire, and ice, the people in the wasteland will think that this is a divine power given by the great god of evolution, and they will respect it as a priest.

Evolvers and priests are roughly divided into levels one to six according to their different strengths.

Corresponds to the player's C level to B level.

D level here is the level of ordinary people, so it is not divided.

There seems to be no existence above level seven, which corresponds to the player's A-level.

At least this priest has never heard of such a powerful person.

But there are aberrations, and there is at least one seventh-level aberration in this aberration wasteland.

This powerful existence is also given the title of "Emperor".

In terms of power, the Wasteland Era was completely divided and settled into tribe-like gathering areas.

Apart from their five gathering places nearby, the priest only knew that beyond the aberration group, there was a gathering place to the east that believed in the eternal God of glory.

Believers of the eternal God of glory can control a special power that is much weirder than supernatural powers and do all kinds of incredible things.

However, this priest didn't even understand what the god he believed in was.

The five-person group did not expect him to tell the other gods everything.

After understanding part of the situation, the five or four people discussed it and decided to go to the place where the giant bones gathered to have a look and collect more information.

"You, lead the way back to your gathering place."

Lu Wenwu retracted his big feet and pulled the unfortunate priest up.

Priests are typical masters of this era, and they usually have no shortage of resources.

Therefore, I have no interest in things like exploring, so I am naturally happy to be a guide, leading a few people to turn around and go back.

Old John and the others hesitated to speak, but hesitated to speak.

They wanted to find out if there was any remaining claws, but they did not dare to leave the protection of the priest.

At their "ordinary" level, going so far in depth is basically free of charge.

Probing takes time.

They don't have the mental power to sense, and a search would take at least several hours.

It seems similar, but in fact it is the distance between life and death.

"Amitabha, donor, there is nothing growing in that pit. Only a map has been preserved. It only takes half an hour to walk forward from here." The kind-hearted Master Ruhuo reminded before leaving, "However, Please don’t lose your life because of your greed for illusory wealth.”

As soon as these words came out, several scavengers immediately became entangled.

In the end, only Old John and Takeda resisted the urge to investigate and left with the team.

As for the rest.

He probably died after the five left.

Anyway, no one caught up with the main force.

Attacks and killings by aberrations are extremely common in this desert.

At most, within half an hour of walking out, three ox-like monsters came running towards me.

Their eyes have long lost the gentleness of their ancestors.

Instead, there was bone-deep madness.

Lu Wenwu lost interest after just one glance.

The strength is too low, and there is no feedback even if I kill him.

"Amitabha."

The old monk performed Buddhist rituals with his left hand hanging with Buddhist beads, and an ordinary 92-gauge pistol in his right hand was loaded.

"My Buddha is merciful and may you all reach bliss as soon as possible."

Three brass bullets were ejected by the power of gunpowder, entangled by an inexplicable pale golden power, forming a drill-like shape in the air.

The three-headed aberration was taken away by the old monk's three precise shots without even being able to scream.

Faint white flames swayed and burned on their corpses, burning out streaks of black and red smoke.

"Amitabha."

Lu Wenwu, who had witnessed the entire process, had a strange expression.

If he read it correctly

Isn't this "My Buddha's Compassionate Gun"!

Lu Wenwu always feels that he and the things he sells will often meet again in some form in the future.

"Gun! This is a pistol from the old days!"

Old John, who was half a beat too slow to react, suddenly shouted excitedly, desperately lying on the ground and picking up the three hot bullet casings, as if he had discovered some kind of rare treasure.

"It's so beautiful. It's like brand new from the factory. It's completely different from the refurbished ones."

The expression on his face was so intoxicated.

The old monk thought for a long time, but he still didn't have the nerve to say that this was brand new and had been produced for less than a week.

"Amitabha, if you like it, just take it." Master Ruhuo said dryly, "And the three-headed aberration, just bury it if you don't need it."

"It would be a pity to bury him."

The thin Takeda licked his lips, pulled out his katana and stepped forward quickly. He cut open the aberrant body and took out three huge bloody hearts.

After stirring it with his hand for a moment, he pulled out a small piece of crystal clear white flesh and held it over like a treasure.

"Sir, please take a look. This is muscled meat, the essence of the aberrant heart. Eating this can make you stronger. It is said that you can live a few more years, and it can also increase the chance of being granted divine power by the great god of evolution."

Lu Wenwu picked up a piece and put it in his hand, sensing it in Lingchu's unique way.

"The essence of flesh and blood formed by the fusion of vitality and life energy, without radiation or unknown pollution, can be used to satisfy hunger."

After giving his preliminary judgment, Lu Wenwu swallowed it in one gulp and activated the Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Swallowing Power to analyze it a second time.

A weak energy merged into his body.

The added attributes are not even 0.1, and the system panel is not displayed at all.

"It tastes like ordinary heart-protecting meat. It has no fat and has a tough texture. It is tasteless after chewing and has a good feeling of satiety. The overall taste is quite mediocre. The increase in my taste after eating it is negligible, and it can barely be used as a daily ingredient."

As a professional chef, Lu Wenwu gave his own evaluation.

It’s probably okay to season this stuff and stuff it with sausages, then fry it and fill it with eggs and wrap it in pancakes.

I just have to find a way to add some animal fat, otherwise it won't be fragrant.

Or you can try making it into meat sauce, or...

Takeda froze in place, seemingly shocked that Lu Wenwu gave such a low evaluation to the muscular meat.

You know, they usually don't want to eat such good things after getting them, but use them in exchange for more cheap resources.

Put it here with Lu Wenwu

Can it only be used as daily food? ? ?

Before he could react, Lu Wenwu quickly cut the other two pieces of muscled meat into shreds and put them on a plate, sprinkled them with the red oil and other seasonings prepared in advance, and mixed them with cucumber shreds on a small plate.

Lu Wenwu took out his chopsticks, took a small taste, and smacked his lips: "Although it's not a very good ingredient, the cold dish tastes good. If you feel comfortable, you can make more."

Except for old monk Ruhuo, who had little appetite, the other three people all gave high praise.

Their physical fitness is lower, but their effect is still obvious compared to Lu Wenwu.

Priest, Takeda: "."

Damn it, who the hell are these people!

And what are those green strip-shaped plants?

Could it be the legendary vegetable?