The helicopter droned overhead.
Chen Shouyi tore open an energy bar and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. His intense hunger made his body feel like a black hole. After wolfing down several energy bars, he not only felt no hint of fullness, but grew even hungrier.
At his level, as a peak martial master, he had ten or twenty times as many mitochondria as an ordinary person. His explosive power was terrifying; in a fierce battle, his body could put out as much power as a regular car traveling down the road.
When he underwent Giant Transformation, he could rival a heavy truck.
With only light exercise, he could go several days without eating and be fine. But after a serious expenditure of energy, he needed a great deal of food to replenish himself. Eating ten or so pounds of food in a single meal was perfectly ordinary.
Fortunately, ever since he had become a Divine Creature, his body could draw Primal Force from the world around him and convert it into the energy needed for life. His food consumption had dropped considerably, and his daily diet was now not much different from Chen Xingyue's.
Only after undergoing Giant Transformation, when he had burned through too much energy, did he feel that long-forgotten hunger.
"Chief Advisor, who were you fighting just now?" The pilot in the helicopter ahead worked up the courage to ask. He had been wrestling with the question for a long time.
"God of Hunting!" Chen Shouyi tore open another energy bar and chewed it as he answered casually.
A tingling numbness shot across the pilot's scalp. His hand jerked, and the helicopter nearly nosedived. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and pulled it back up.
To the soldiers of Jiangnan Province, God of Hunting was a nightmarish