Chapter 203

A sandstorm that blotted out the sky and sun greeted his eyes.

Wu Wu Pifu, Daphne, and Jiu Jiu landed in this environment. Although caught off guard, Wu Wu Pifu now possessed a non-human physique, so this natural sandstorm naturally meant nothing to him. He immediately had Daphne transform into her human form, carried her on his back, put Jiu Jiu into his pocket, covered his nose and mouth with his sleeve, and walked east against the sandstorm.

As he walked, Wu Wu Pifu said, "You are not allowed to steal the Spirit of the Demon. You two can only eat 0.1 grams of this stuff every ten days, otherwise, it will be very harmful to you. Do you understand?"

Jiu Jiu chirped in dissatisfaction, and even Daphne was the same.

Wu Wu Pifu shook his head and said, "Don't think that just because you don't feel anything, you've truly absorbed it. This thing is far more powerful than you imagine."

"Spirit of the Demon."

"……The Phoenix devoured the Huang, transforming into ****, the Blue Bird pecked at the Wutong branch and fled into the land of no light, with **** chasing behind. The Blue Bird perished, its body transforming into all things, and the Wutong branch spread its leaves, turning into a Black Forest……"

"The residual spirituality of the Demon race's bloodline source can significantly purify and restore all life possessing demon blood, demon nature, and demon spirits. The absorbable magnitude is determined by its life level and bloodline origin level."

"Life without demon blood, demon nature, or demon spirits cannot absorb it, otherwise, it will transform into a goat sub-body of the Black Forest."

This item, obtained from the Black Forest goat cub, was also retrieved by Chu Minghao. Wu Wu Pifu had the Main Brain evaluate it several more times, and the information received was always the same. That was why he tentatively gave Jiu Jiu and Daphne a tiny bit each, then used his Dan Jin to carefully sense their physical bodies and used his Sleeping Spiritual Light to observe them closely, finally confirming the dosage of 0.1 grams every ten days.

In fact, the two little animals completely absorbed this 0.1 grams in about five days, and they immediately underwent huge changes. However, for the sake of safety, Wu Wu Pifu decided it was better for them to consume 0.1 grams every ten days. Based on their initial changes, once they fully consumed this Spirit of the Demon, he estimated they could truly become his assistants.

But all in all, it was still the Main Brain's incredible power of judgment. Once judged, even the backdoors in this Spirit of the Demon could be cleared away. Otherwise, if it were the original Spirit of the Demon, he estimated Jiu Jiu and Daphne would have long since become carriers for the Black Forest goat.

At this moment, Wu Wu Pifu strode across the Gobi desert, covering a hundred meters in a single step. Although it was a sandstorm, to him, it felt just like a light breeze against his face.

He just didn't know the era, situation, or location of this world. The reason he chose to walk east was that on Earth, walking in any direction in a desert long enough would eventually lead one out of the desert region and to a water-rich settlement; all it required was the length of the journey. Unless he was truly unlucky and landed at the westernmost end of the Sahara Desert, requiring him to cross the entire Sahara to go east, he should be able to leave the desert zone before long.

With his current strength, traveling thousands of miles a day was like child's play, and it was even less likely that he would be confused by the sensory perception of long-distance directions. As long as he confirmed his orientation, no matter how he walked, it would be a straight line; he would absolutely not walk in circles.

"It shouldn't be the 29th century. I heard from Xu Shilan that since the end of the Third War, the world began to manage the environment. Although deserts still exist, that is only to preserve the original geological features of the Earth, not because they cannot be completely eliminated, and the area of the desert is already very small. I've been running for an hour and a half since just now; even at a speed of a hundred meters per second, I've run at least five hundred kilometers or more. If this were the Earth after environmental management, I should have seen city buildings long ago."

Wu Wu Pifu thought carefully about the time and region he was in while running, and he also thought that if it were ancient times, and extremely ancient at that, he might have to run across continents to find anything like a city.

"No matter what, I'll just run for a day and a night. After several thousand kilometers, I don't believe I won't see signs of human life. Even if I really don't see any, like what Chu Minghao once said about going to the Jurassic era or something, at least there's water and food. I'll just practice my punches in peace and stay for a year or a half. Anyway, I've already applied to the Main Brain for trusteeship of Castlevania, and it won't end until I enter Castlevania again. Seven hundred points are enough to last for seven hundred days; that's enough!"

Wu Wu Pifu thought to himself, feeling neither worried nor afraid, just running forward calmly.

Gradually, he saw some black shadows moving in the distance of the sandstorm. He was overjoyed and quickened his pace even more. Within a few breaths, he dashed to the front, and then he saw a dilapidated pickup truck speeding ahead. It was truly dilapidated, and when it drove, the entire body seemed to be shaking violently, the kind that could fall apart at any moment. Moreover, it was just a cab, and behind the cab was a long flatbed trailer. Three people were lying on this flatbed, each holding a weapon, their faces terrified as they aimed at the rear of the vehicle.

Wu Wu Pifu's gaze naturally looked toward the rear, and then he saw a dozen desert yellow sheep hopping and chasing the dilapidated pickup truck. You have to say, these yellow sheep looked like they would be very delicious……

Wu Wu Pifu wiped his mouth, but before he could go catch a few yellow sheep to satisfy his cravings, the dozen yellow sheep all stopped a thousand meters away, their dozen sheep heads all looking at him from afar.

"Very good, I am very weak, come and hit me." Wu Wu Pifu murmured happily.

But the next scene was unexpected; these yellow sheep all turned around in terror and ran, flashing into the sandstorm, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone without a trace.

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Wu Wu Pifu looked puzzled. He looked up at his title.

That's right, the "Wu Pifu" (Commoner) title.

This is the side effect that even a person like Wang Wudi, whose martial arts reached the divine, would be influenced by, and would also think he was very weak upon first meeting.

Why did these yellow sheep suddenly perceive his true strength?

At this moment, a little bird head poked out from his pocket, and Daphne also poked her head out from his shoulder.

"……It seems it was right not to let you continue eating the Spirit of the Demon within five days. The demon aura on your bodies hasn't been restrained yet. These yellow sheep were all scared away by you. What a pity." Wu Wu Pifu reached out and flicked each of the two little animals on their foreheads, flicking them back into his clothes pocket and onto his back.

Although Wu Wu Pifu found it strange why the people on the pickup truck would be afraid of yellow sheep—the three people lying in the back, two holding crossbows and one holding a pistol—wasn't this a total crushing of force?

At this time, the pickup truck also slowly stopped, the entire front of the car smoking. He saw the driver hurriedly take a toolbox and run to the front of the car to repair it with a clatter, while the three people in the back immediately aimed their weapons at Wu Wu Pifu.

Wu Wu Pifu was about fifty meters away from the pickup truck at this moment. He raised his hands and said, "Relax, I don't have any weapons on me."

Hearing him speak and seeing that he didn't approach immediately, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Although they still held their weapons, they no longer continued to aim at Wu Wu Pifu. Only then did Wu Wu Pifu slowly approach. Looking at their ragged clothing and this dilapidated pickup truck, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"How should I ask about the current location and time? I can't just blurt out, 'Hey, buddy, what century is this? Is this Earth?' That would be too weird, right?"

Wu Wu Pifu couldn't think of how to ask for a moment. He had already walked to the side of the pickup truck. The woman among the three on the truck, who was the only one holding a pistol, spoke first: "Traveler, do you have any good goods?"

Without waiting for Wu Wu Pifu to speak, a teenager next to her immediately chuckled: "Look, he doesn't even have his own vehicle, he came alone. What good goods could he have? He's probably an information peddler, and a traveler who looks this weak probably only has information about some battlefield ruins or something."

The woman's face immediately showed disappointment, while another man next to her comforted her: "Sister Li, don't worry. Since we found the target this time, we'll prepare after we go back, and we'll definitely be able to get the anti-inflammatory medicine next time."

The woman could only nod.

The three of them talked to themselves, ignoring Wu Wu Pifu again. But the amount of information in their conversation was immense. Looking at their clothes, weapons, and this dilapidated pickup truck, Wu Wu Pifu already had a general idea of the situation in his heart.

(Is this Dream World a doomsday scenario? Fallout after a nuclear war? Is it a sci-fi worldview? That's neither good nor bad. I'll find a population center to see the situation first. If it's suitable, I'll establish a sanctuary; if it's not, I'll just find a quiet place to practice my skills.)

Wu Wu Pifu felt settled. He didn't speak, just watched the three of them happily discussing how to obtain anti-inflammatory medicine. But as he listened, it became a bit weird.

"……Not sure if that giant ship is still alive……"

"……If it has come alive, then it must be a bounty target. The previous Land-Walking Dragon Fortress was already terrifying enough, and the bounty had already been raised to eighty thousand tons. If it's this giant ship, I'm afraid it'll have to go up to a hundred thousand……"

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"……And this area is the bounty target Swimming Shark Submarine zone. It's lucky we didn't encounter it this time……"

Wu Wu Pifu's head was full of question marks.

No, he understood every word they said, but combined together, it seemed very weird.

What does it mean whether a giant ship is still alive?

What is a Land-Walking Dragon Fortress?

And what is a Swimming Shark Submarine!?

No, is this really Earth?

Wu Wu Pifu asked directly: "Um…… is this Earth?"

The three of them looked at him simultaneously, then expressions of mockery, disdain, and pity appeared on their faces.

"Another one who's gone crazy from Jet."

"He's not a traveler, he's a drifter……"

"Take him back to the village; at least he can do some farming."

Wu Wu Pifu opened his mouth, but in the end, he shook his head and didn't speak. Then, at this moment, he suddenly felt the sand beneath his feet trembling.

He asked: "How big is the Swimming Shark Submarine you mentioned?"

The three of them looked at each other. Both men were full of disdain, only the woman surnamed Li had pity in her eyes. She said: "About twelve meters long, shark head, submarine body. This is a bounty target with a bounty of eight thousand tons. There should be bounty notices in any city or town nearby, right?"

Wu Wu Pifu nodded and looked into the distance of the sandstorm.

A great white shark head, but with a submarine body, was tearing and devouring yellow sheep, while the remaining few yellow sheep had machine guns protruding from their mouths, firing at this shark submarine.

Because of the raging storm, except for Wu Wu Pifu, who could see this scene, the people on the pickup truck couldn't even see thirty meters away. As for the sound of gunfire, it couldn't penetrate the sound of the raging storm.

"……You guys really weren't lying."

Wu Wu Pifu looked at the three of them with a weird expression and said: "I originally thought you were abstract artists here using code words, but I didn't expect……"

"You mother-f***ers are all realists!"

While he was speaking, the shark submarine dove into the sand and lunged straight toward the location of the pickup truck.

(End of chapter)