Chapter 21 Depressed Oda
After leaving the factory, the two continued to head west.
On the way, they got off the car and fought the zombies after encountering a group of zombies.
In order to exercise his domineering spirit, Ao Xin no longer activated the ability of Qinglong.
Ao Chen had not yet awakened his domineering spirit and was very weak. With the speed bonus of Duobao Rat, she could fight the zombies with ease.
The two walked west for three days.
"Brother, the blade is bent."
After another fierce battle, Ao Chen sat in the co-pilot and panted. Her knife was an ordinary navy knife. After so many battles, the blade was already bent, and the efficiency of chopping zombies was much lower.
Ao Xin took the long knife in her hand and looked at it. In addition to the gap, the blade was also curled up, and even the interface of the handle was a little loose.
This is why he did not exchange swords.
Ordinary swords are not easy to use.
Even if it is a good and sharp sword, he doesn't like it.
To support a long battle, at least a weapon of the level of a large and sharp sword is needed.
Weapons of this level, coupled with the long-term cultivation of armed color domineering, can continuously improve the quality of weapons and reach the point of being indestructible.
"Let's change the blade."
Ao Xin didn't care about this, and spent 100 points to exchange an ordinary navy knife for Ao Chen.
As for her original one, it was not unusable. After grinding and repairing it, it could still be used.
But he had no equipment and no time. Fortunately, the God-given space could be recycled. He could directly let the space recycle the bladed knife and get back 50 points.
Although it was a pitfall, he could only endure it for the sake of his sister's strength improvement.
For three days, they did not find any more devil fruits.
This made Ao Chen's initial enthusiasm a little low.
She even wondered if there was something wrong with her ability, or if there were not so many devil fruits in the world.
But Ao Xin told her that this was normal.
In his previous life, he lived to the second God-given period. According to statistics from a powerful force, there were more than 10,000 people with different abilities.
Although there are many more devil fruits than the less than 100 in the comics, the number is very small when averaged out to the world's nearly 10 billion population.
One in a million!
It is rare for him to get five devil fruits in a row in the past few days.
"Brother, let's go in that direction."
Ao Chen put the new knife into his treasure space and pointed to a small path beside the fork in the road and said to Ao Xin.
"Where?"
Ao Xin was surprised and looked at the map. It led to the mountains.
This place is already on the outskirts of the capital, surrounded by mountains.
If you run to the mountains, there will be fewer zombies. In the past life, many people did run into the mountains to wait for the end of the world.
As a result, the end of the world soon destroyed human civilization completely. Those who fled into the mountains, although they escaped the tide of zombies, also lost the opportunity to become stronger.
Either they starved to death because they could not find food, or they were infected and became zombies after the concentration of zombie viruses in the air became higher and higher.
Or they died in the mouth of wild beasts.
"I feel there will be good stuff there."
Ao Chen herself was not sure, after all, intuition was too mysterious. She had pointed out the way several times before, but she didn't get any treasure.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
But Ao Xin trusted her very much and drove into the mountains immediately.
Without zombies blocking the road, the car rushed forward at full speed. Ao Chen also lifted a pair of white and tender legs in front, shaking while eating snacks and browsing videos and posts in the God-given space.
"Hahaha, so funny!"
Suddenly, the girl laughed neurotically.
Ao Xin was wondering, she had already exited the God-given space, laughing and sharing the gossip she saw with Ao Xin:
"Brother, I just saw a post, someone complained there because they didn't get the devil fruit!"
Ao Xin: ? ? ?
What's so funny about this?
He wondered if this silly sister was really mentally ill.
Seeing his expression of looking at a moron, Ao Chen was immediately unhappy: "Hey, hey, hey, what's that expression on your face!"
"Do you know who the person complaining is?"
"Who?" Ao Xin felt that no matter who it was, it couldn't be so funny.
How many devil fruits are there? It's normal not to get them!
"It's Oda!"
Ao Chen laughed and said a name.
Ao Xin was stunned.
What the hell?
He also laughed.
It's really funny!
Oda the old thief must be furious!
"You don't know, this post is now going crazy in the God-given space, and some people want Oda to teach domineering skills, but Oda said, I'm just a lousy painter, I don't know shit about domineering!"
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
Thinking about his previous life, it seems that Oda really didn't make any name for himself.
Even though the world created by him by God-given has nothing to do with the original author.
In a dilapidated Taoist temple in the deep mountains, an old Taoist priest was thrown out by three burly men.
"No! You can't do this!"
The old Taoist priest was too old, and his legs and feet were not very flexible.
If he hadn't practiced Qigong on a daily basis, he would have been infected by the zombie virus in the air.
But his essence was strong, and his body was extremely rotten.
"Damn Taoist priest! It's an honor for me to use your Taoist temple! If you keep nagging me, I'll kill you!"
A bald man with a ferocious look kicked the old Taoist priest viciously, and kicked the old Taoist priest who had finally sat up from the ground to the ground again.
"Brother Zhou, I just checked. There is still some rice behind the Taoist temple. If you eat it sparingly, it will be enough for a month. With the supplies we brought, it should not be a problem to avoid the zombie tide."
A thin young man walked out of the Taoist temple and reported what he saw to the bald man with a grin.
"Well." The bald man nodded with satisfaction: "There will be no zombies in this place where no one lives. We just need to wait for the military to completely eliminate the zombies before going back."
Just as they were about to return to the Taoist temple, another big man picked up a little Taoist priest of five or six years old and threw him directly on the old Taoist priest:
"Why the hell did you hide a kid? Dare to steal my food, I will kill you!"
As he said, he gestured with a dagger on the two Taoist priests, left with a grin, and closed the door of the Taoist temple with a snap.
There was a crashing sound from the wall.
"What kind of junk is this? If we take down the altar, we can use it to burn fire! If we move the statue down, it will take up too much space!"
"Brother Zhou, the statue in the main hall is too big, we can't move it!"
"If we can't move it, we can't smash it. Maybe there will be some gold in it! When we go back, we can make a fortune!"
Two small statues were thrown out from the wall and hit the old Taoist's thigh, breaking his already osteoporotic thigh.
"Ouch!"
The old Taoist cried out in pain, but what made him even more heartbroken was that the statues in the Taoist temple were thrown out like garbage.
"You will be punished!"
"Lei Zu will punish you!"
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