Chapter 3: Survival in Desperation
Do not assume that these insects are mindless; attacks like the one that occurred the day before yesterday are organized. Typically, they do not hunt in groups.
The gate of the mine slowly opened a crack, allowing a beam of light to shine in. The radiance in the darkness always evokes a sense of hope and desire. After a while of silence, Wang Dong signaled to open it a bit more. When the door reached fifty centimeters, it came to a halt. Wang Dong quietly squeezed through, taking a deep breath of fresh air and cautiously scanning the surroundings. There was no movement. Although Wang Dong had not experienced the battle with the Zago tribe, he had certainly watched numerous similar movies, and one could never know when a creature might jump out. First, he needed to gather some supplies for survival.
Black Charcoal, you control the door here, everything will follow my command
Can this be considered as the saying goes, "surviving a great calamity brings future blessings"?
Wang Dong rushed towards the warehouse at the fastest speed, having no time to pay attention to the tragic scene at the base. It seems that the film's portrayal of the Zago tribe's combat power was somewhat reserved; the sight of the steel plates being torn apart was truly hair-raising. This five hundred meters felt incredibly long for Wang Dong. Finally, he saw the warehouse, only to be met with despair.
To live
He took out water and bread, and Wang Dong consumed food equivalent to four times his usual amount, as he was truly famished. After satisfying his hunger, he first rested for a while, then resumed circulating his energy for another cycle, allowing him to observe his surroundings with peace of mind. According to Heitan, two days would be sufficient for the Zago tribe to dismantle the entire base into ruins, indicating that they had not discovered this place.
His eighth brain region has unexpectedly been developed
Master, you are awake
"Old man, perhaps you should drink a little less." Wang Dong murmured
As the black coal emitted light from Wang Dong's body, it also became still. In the dark, murky mine, a faint glow was emanating from Wang Dong's head
In such a dire situation, possessing one's own eighth brain region can be considered a consolation prize, as it at least alleviates the concern of dying from blood vomiting under the gravity of Norton Star
Perhaps everyone's spiritual sea is like this. Upon awakening, Wang Dong joined his consciousness, and indeed, the operation of the spiritual sea immediately accelerated. Previously, it took five hours to complete one cycle, but now it only took half an hour, which is a significant qualitative improvement. If the old man knew, he would probably be quite shocked. Moreover, having the spiritual sea truly made a difference compared to before. With each complete cycle, the spiritual sea would strengthen a little. Despite this, it gave Wang Dong a glimpse of hope. It is indeed a qualitative improvement. If the old man knew, he would probably be quite shocked. Moreover, having the spiritual sea truly made a difference compared to before. With each complete cycle, the spiritual sea would strengthen a little. Despite this, it gave Wang Dong a glimpse of hope.
This is the sound of water, Wang Dong felt intense pain throughout his body, but the pain indicated that he was still alive
"Master, according to the human death criteria, you are currently alive." The humor of Heitan is evidently lacking, but Wang Dong has enough of it. He grins and says, "Ahem, what is the situation now?"
The will began to blur, perhaps it was at the final moment. Wang Dong thought of the old man, his only relative. The old man often said he relied on him for his old age, but now he was about to take the first step away.
As time passed, Wang Dong felt his brain starting to swell, and his vision became somewhat blurred. Beside him, Heitan was at a loss, as this was beyond its capacity to assist. Watching the flustered Heitan, Wang Dong couldn't help but smile wryly, "I give you one last command: live well."
Tick, tock, tick, tock
The warehouse had already been flattened by the Zago tribe. Wang Dong had no time for reflection and quickly packed the remnants into the spatial crystal. Perhaps due to the expansion of the spiritual sea, he suddenly sensed that something seemed to be moving in the distance
In fact, Wang Dong himself found it remarkable; although he felt extremely uncomfortable, his breathing was smooth, and the pressure that had caused him to cough up blood seemed to have lessened. Suddenly, Wang Dong was taken aback.
Achieving enlightenment is not considered a significant matter; at least half of a thousand people can attain it. However, this does not mean that once enlightened, one will necessarily exhibit great combat effectiveness. This requires cultivation and personal talent, among other factors. Nevertheless, enlightenment itself is indeed not a remarkable achievement. The issue is...! ... naturally achieving enlightenment!
It seems there is no need to wait for the bugs; one must meet God on their own. His nose and ears have begun to bleed, the pressure is too great.
Wang Dong spread his legs and ran wildly, gazing at the mine that came into view during the drill. Gritting his teeth, he charged in. As soon as he entered, a pressure five times greater immediately bore down on him, nearly taking his breath away. It was indeed quite uncomfortable, but Wang Dong considered his body to be relatively strong, believing that he could manage it for a short period. No matter what, he had to avoid the Zago tribe.
A week later, he surprisingly felt much better and was able to stand up. The first thing he did with his regained strength was to eat. Fortunately, Black Char had remembered to prepare food during the escape, as it was part of the robot's programming; whenever there was a journey or similar situation, it was essential to prepare supplies for its master.
Wang Dong gritted his teeth to wake himself up, opened his eyes, and found that the black charcoal was sitting beside him, its faint light serving as a signal.
The will became even more vague, but just as Wang Dong relinquished control over his will, his body, driven by instinct in the face of crisis, began to operate the Blade Technique. Wang Dong did not pay any attention to it, or rather, he was now unable to move at all
Spatial crystals can be set with various passwords, the most advanced resembling genetic codes, primarily used for weapons and similar applications. However, the content within this site, https://mhetushucom.com, like Wang Dong's, is rather minimal; ordinary voice control suffices.
Miracles are the most human explanation within the understanding of black carbon
In a state of complete unconsciousness, the Blade Technique, compelled by the survival instinct of its essence, began to operate autonomously. Perhaps Wang Dong was indeed nearing enlightenment, as he unexpectedly broke through in this manner
The mine is prepared for the robots, and it is evident that it will not be repaired to a high standard. Wang Dong lowered the entrance and walked in with Heitan. He had already shut down the operation of the mine, as light and heat sources would attract the attention of the Zago tribe. Now, all that can be done is to pray.
Due to excessive pressure, you fell into a coma, but your adaptability is remarkably strong, and you have adapted within the span of two Earth days... a miracle
This is rarely heard of anymore; it seems that only the members of the five great families pay attention to concepts like natural enlightenment. It is said that spontaneous enlightenment can maximize the potential of genetic core power, although there is no scientific basis for this
Wang Dong closed his eyes to enjoy this feeling of joy. One must be optimistic; although deeply trapped in a dire situation, at least one is still alive. ... ... This. ... ... Why does one's mental ocean operate on its own?
Wang Dong took something and placed it into his spatial crystal, which is another flagship product of FFC, already popular in every household as a daily necessity. This particular item was the only valuable gift given to him by the old man from www.hetushu.com, and it is quite strange that the old man did not exchange it for wine.
The situation on the entire Norton Star appears dire, and it is likely that the conditions at the main base are not much better. However, there is no need for despair; the Federation is unlikely to abandon such an important planet, nor will it allow the Zago tribe to revive their base. They will certainly come to attack. What he needs to do is to hold on until that day. Since he has adapted to the gravity here, the warehouse is located just five hundred meters outside the door, where the food is sufficient to last for a year. The only thing to do now is to ensure safety. They will definitely come to attack. What he needs to do is to hold on until that day. Since he has adapted to the gravity here, the warehouse is located just five hundred meters outside the door, where the food is sufficient to last for a year. The only thing to do now is to ensure safety.
Wang Dong and Heitan sprinted towards the mine, ... NND, this guy is usually clumsy, but when it comes to escaping, he is faster than I am.
"Yes, Master." C-type intelligent robots like Heitan rarely offer opinions to their masters, but with Heitan around, Wang Dong finally has an additional helper
The alarm sound has become more piercing, and the Zago tribe has breached the final defense, heading towards the center
Although the mine is safe, he cannot stay here forever; he must find a way to go out and take a look. Carefully, he and Heitan walked to the door. Unfortunately, Heitan is not a combat robot, so Wang Dong could only use some rudimentary methods he had seen in novels. He pressed his ear to the ground, and after that, he pressed it against the door. Outside, it was eerily quiet; the main forces of the Zago tribe should have departed.
Black charcoal, am I still alive