Chapter 168 I Disgust Myself
Although the differences in the worlds have different focuses, resulting in some abilities being unable to be used, they also have things in common, such as luck and incense.

It can be said that as long as there are people, there is luck, and as long as there are intelligent creatures, there will be incense.

The former comes from the trend of heaven, and the latter comes from the will of the people. Therefore, the wasteland world that Shikigami and monsters cannot enter is because they are not acclimatized to the climate and soil, but the incense and magic tools are not affected much.

Driven by Yan Xu, red patterns appeared on the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain, emitting high temperature at the same time. Then it automatically flew into the darkness like a poisonous snake, and after a moment, it tied up the two screaming and burning chimpanzees.

Yan Xu had an idea and did not kill the two chimpanzees. Instead, he disarmed the two severely burned chimpanzees and let them go. He secretly followed behind them, trying to find their lair.

Yan Xu doesn't believe that these chimpanzees evolved naturally. It took many years for humans to evolve from monkeys to humans, and many more years to learn to use tools. How could these chimpanzees who haven't even lost their hair master all these things? It must have been man-made.

Think about it, this is the West, and with their ability to commit suicide, the probability of doing something like this is very high, it can even be said to be a foregone conclusion. Therefore, Yan Xu wants to find out where these chimpanzees come from. Only by solving this hidden danger can he develop the base here with peace of mind.

The two seriously injured chimpanzees supported each other and limped towards the mine. The path they took was always unexpected, no wonder Yan Xu didn't notice it before.

When they arrived at the mine, it was difficult to find a place to hide. In addition, for fear of losing the enemy, Yan Xu simply kept a distance and followed behind openly.

The two chimpanzees bared their teeth and roared at him threateningly. It was quite rhythmic. I guess it must be a racial talent.

Seeing that they could not scare Yan Xu away, the two chimpanzees hesitated for a moment and continued to walk towards a mine.

Knowing that he was almost there, Yan Xu hurriedly took two steps forward, and there was a loud bang!
Before Yan Xu could see the mine clearly, he was hit by a Broadsword mine hidden under the rock. Amid the roar, countless steel balls swept across the side of his body like raindrops hitting banana leaves. The Mauser pistol in his hand was smashed to pieces. Under the strong impact, he staggered sideways for two steps and finally fell to his knees.

Although the explosion was very close, the steel balls did not completely penetrate the thick armor on Yan Xu's body, but the roar caused by the explosion made him dizzy and his ears tinnitus. He lost his balance and ability to move for a while.

At this moment, after hearing the warning from the two injured chimpanzees, the twenty or thirty chimpanzees who had been ambushing at the entrance of the mine, wearing berets, grenades on their waists, and holding guns, rushed out screaming. They even used grenades to clear the way for the attack, and then suppressed the fire with their firepower. Their shooting was much stronger than the religious shooting of the African fellows, and Yan Xu was covered in sparks.

Apparently, the two burned chimpanzees seemed to be threatening Yan Xu, but in fact they were notifying the chimpanzee sentinels in the mine. As a result, they first planted a mine to open his eyes, and then set a beautiful ambush.

This combat awareness and tactical execution made Yan Xu look like a rookie.

Yan Xu, who had suffered a great loss, couldn't recover for a while, but just because he couldn't move his body didn't mean he had no means to fight back.

The soul-snatching Fire Cloud Chain, like a devil's tail, was raised again. This time, with the injection of a large amount of incense, the red stripes made the chain look like uncooled lava. Once entangled, it would not be as simple as a burn, but the whole body would be burning.

The Soul-Hunting Fire Cloud Chain flew close to the ground, completely ignoring the threat of grenades and bullets. It was like a red-hot iron bar inserted into dark chocolate. Once it was entangled, the hair would catch fire first, then the ammunition would explode, and finally it would turn into charcoal and shatter to the ground. It was simply unstoppable.

As the chimpanzees turned into charcoal one by one, Yan Xu also came to his senses.

The strong dizziness made him unable to stand steadily and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. He could only sit on the ground and touch the half of his body that was attacked to see the damage. His body armor was almost scrapped. Many of the armor plates that had become pitted had fallen off, and the bulletproof material lining was also seriously damaged. If the armor was thinner, the steel balls would be embedded in his body.

He tried to stand up, but he felt very dizzy. In order to speed up his recovery, Yan Xu slapped his head hard, resulting in the helmet cracking, which made him look even more embarrassed.

Yan Xu couldn't swallow the fact that he was almost killed by a group of chimpanzees.

What's more, he had caught the other party off guard and it was still like this. If these chimpanzees were prepared, who knows what surprise they would bring him, so he had to destroy them all today.

"In that case, don't blame me." Having suffered a great loss, Yan Xu did not intend to give up. He gritted his teeth and mobilized a large amount of incense to infuse the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain.

Because the feeling of using low-grade incense was so disgusting, Yan Xu had not used it again for such a long time. Besides, there was no situation that forced him to use it.

At this moment, Yan Xu would rather endure the nausea and drink the bowl of shit just to teach those chimpanzees a lesson.

Suppressing the nausea that came from the bottom of his soul, Yan Xu guided a large amount of sticky low-grade incense to infuse it. The Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain was like taking a tonic. It expanded directly to the thickness of a thigh and emitted a terrifyingly high temperature.

At this time, Yan Xu could no longer bear it and lay on the ground vomiting violently. He almost vomited out bitter bile because it was so disgusting and the amount was beyond imagination.

He originally thought that the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain would only need to absorb another 10,000 or 20,000 low-grade incense sticks. After all, every material has its upper limit in terms of carrying capacity. However, he forgot the special nature of the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain.

This magical weapon, which Yan Xu made by accident, can continue to grow by devouring souls and negative emotions. Unfortunately, the low-grade incense is full of negative emotions, and the current wasteland world also has another factor needed for its growth and strengthening. Therefore, the more it is infused, the stronger it is, and the higher the upper limit it can withstand. Theoretically, the upper limit is unlimited. The key is whether Yan Xu can withstand it.

Yan Xu was so nauseated that he was about to lose consciousness, but he now had an extra ruthlessness, knowing that he would never be able to muster up the courage to do it again, so since he had already finished this bowl of shit, then what if he had eighteen more bowls? He would just drink it all in one go and try to finish it in one go, and never do it again in this life.

When Yan Xu was so sick that he was about to lose consciousness, the low-grade incense that had been accumulated for so long was finally used up, and the Soul-Catching Fire Cloud Chain also reached its current limit, becoming a high-grade magical weapon.

Yan Xu, who was almost losing consciousness, activated the dual states of Divine Fighting and Divine Power to clear the negative states on his body, and then forced himself to drink the water and energy bars he carried with him, while at the same time he couldn't help but admire himself in his heart.

He originally thought that the mop was invincible when it came to picking up shit, but he didn't expect that he would be even more brave, to the point where the shit was too thick.

Thinking of this, Yan Xu opened his mouth and a turbid stream of water made of light salt water mixed with energy bars sprayed out five or six meters away. It was obvious that he had successfully made himself sick.

Fortunately, the ghost body did not let him down. Its powerful adaptability began to adjust his nervous system and endocrine system, reducing certain negative effects and preventing him from continuing to be a coward.

(End of this chapter)