Night fell.
Outside the camp, battles raged everywhere.
Blood covered the ground, staining the earth red.
Wang Ye took out a dazzling assortment of potions from Huang Zirui's backpack, none of which he had even seen at the Evolutionist Mall.
He opened a bottle of HF3 healing potion and drank it. In an instant, his injuries recovered considerably.
After downing a stamina potion, it felt as though blazing flames were burning inside him, and he immediately became energized.
Wasn't this the rise of a tough guy?
Damn, Zi Rui had actually been hoarding this stuff!
Wang Ye pocketed two bottles, then took out a nutrient solution to fill his stomach and replenish some energy.
Ah, the thrill of spending money.
Time to go!
The dim wilderness.
Wang Ye headed out alone.
He still found it difficult to unleash the true power of Dual Blade Style. He could wield it so effortlessly only because his blade technique fundamentals rivaled those of a master.
To truly multitask with both hands required long-term training.
"Time to earn another batch." After resting in the Medical Room for an hour, Wang Ye had recovered roughly ninety percent of his combat strength.
He was young, his body was strong, and even being riddled with holes would not be a problem.
The forty-kilometer trek earlier had been arduous, but the thousand-plus Potential Points he had gained were very real, allowing his strength to make rapid progress.
He could never achieve such efficiency in the wilderness under normal circumstances.
Slash!
The Moon Blade III Series swept out in a crisp, efficient arc, swiftly killing a Nightmare-level Monster.
Instant kill.
There was no need for Enhancement Technique.
With physical strength alone, he had instantly killed an elementary Nightmare-level Monster with a single slash.
This was his current strength.