Zhang Mu and the Obsidian Beetle waited for a whole hour. He didnât dare rush into the sea of fire now, therefore, he just teased the Obsidian Beetle with a sausage, killing time this way.
The sky was gradually getting dark.
Zhang Mu stood up, observing the oil station from a distance. He ate the last piece of bread in his hand.
His physique had been strengthened, so the energy he consumed every day had also increased greatly. Fortunately, he had his Merchantâs Ring, so he could save his food in it. Otherwise, even if he filled his backpack with foods, he would eat them all up in a meal.
Itâs time to go.
The Obsidian Beetle was playing by itself on the ground. Zhang Mu picked up it and put it on his shoulder, then looked at the oil station. It had become a heap of rubble now.
He would obtain his first tremendous heap of wealth after his rebirth!
They slowly advanced towards the oil station, then increased in speeds after making sure that the fire had extinguished.
âLook, you can go to this area and eat as many crystals as you can.â
Zhang Muâs finger pointed to an area, telling the Obsidian Beetle to look for crystals by itself.
In fact, Zhang Muâs heart was bleeding with reluctance while saying that. He was reluctant to give up even a crystal. However, he knew that the Obsidian Beetleâs life had been bound with his, so its power was also a part of his power. Thinking about this, his mind finally restrained his greed for crystals.
Zhang Mu wouldnât give up any opportunity to enhance his strength.
He didnât have a mutated animal in his past life because only tamer-type evolvers could tame mutated animals.
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When he heard the number of crystals tamer-type evolvers needed to cultivate their mutated animals, he was shocked. However, mutated animals were also very expensive. All in all, it was a lucrative business.
Zhang Mu was just an unknown sub-merchant in his past life. Naturally, no tamer-type evolver came to buy goods from him, so he didnât know the details. However, now, he finally knew the meaning of âspending money like waterâ.
After Zhang Mu told the Little Black to eat as many crystals as it could, it instantly flew to the area like a shell leaving a rifle. Even the air around it rippled and corrugated.
Under Zhang Muâs surprised gape, the Obsidian Beetle nimbly reached out its legs, picking out crystals one after another one from walking deadâs necks. Five minutes later, the Obsidian Beetle had eaten over fifty crystals.
Zhang Mu was scared. The fifty crystals werenât common first-ranked crystals, but second-ranked crystals! What a monster it was!
Compared to the Obsidian Beetle, he had only picked out two crystals in the five minutes. Zhang Mu stopped picking out more crystals and just watched the Obsidian Beetle.
Ten minutes later, the Obsidian Beetle finally stopped eating. Under Zhang Muâs gloomy gaze, it staggered flying back to Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu looked at it up and down. He found that its body had become bigger and its legs had also grown two centimeters. The most prominent change was the dark gold lines on its head. They had become more clear.
âHow many crystals have you eaten?â
The Obsidian Beetle was too excited. It didnât realize that Zhang Mu was complaining and answered, âA hundred crystals! Master, I canât eat anymore. I need to take a rest.â
Zhang Mu sneered, âNo way. Did you get enough? Then go to work! Go to pick out all the remaining crystals! Be quick. Do you need I to spur you on?â
The Obsidian Beetle finally noticed Zhang Muâs gloomy face. It realized that it just ate too much. It immediately flew back to work, for fear of being scolded by Zhang Mu. Because it only needed to pick out crystals from walking deadâs necks, its working efficiency was very high. Zhang Mu could barely keep up with its pace.
One crystal, two crystals⦠ten crystals⦠a hundred crystals⦠Little Black and Zhang Mu cooperated with each other. Soon afterward, they had picked out more than half of the crystals from the walking dead lying around the gas station.
Zhang Mu had five hundred crystals in his backpack now. Zhang Mu found that the Obsidian Beetle stealthily ate several crystals as it worked, but he just turned a blind eye to its little tricks.
Suddenly, the Obsidian Beetle stopped and flapped its wings at a high frequency. Its eyes stared at a place behind the ruins and sent its uneasy and nervous emotions to Zhang Mu through the mental bond between them.
What were the green lights there?
Zhang Mu looked along the Obsidian Beetleâs sight. Gradually, the green lights increased. Zhang Mu gasped after realizing what they were.
The green lights⦠there were from hundreds of mutated ratsâ eyes!
Zhang Mu subconsciously wanted to run away, but these rats didnât pounce on him. They ran to the burned walking dead and started to gnaw them. The place they passed didnât even leave a bone.
âNo! My crystals!â Zhang Mu cried after realizing the painful reality. His voice attracted these mutated ratsâ attraction.
It was too creepy to be stared by hundreds of mutated rats.
âShit! Retreat, Little Black. Retreat!â Zhang Mu turned around and ran away without hesitation. Little Black was even faster than him. It immediately transformed back to its small form and flew to Zhang Muâs shoulder.
The rat swarm didnât chase after them. The temptation of the walking deadâs flesh and crystals was too big. Zhang Mu and the Obsidian Beetle werenât worth it for them to chase.
âThe debugging period is too difficult! No wonder no one dares to walk around during this period of time!â Zhang Mu cursed.
However, this was in line with his what he knew. This was the survival method of lower-level mutated animals he knew: Group Hunting. Zhang Muâs Obsidian Beetle was really an exception.