Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day-Chapter 917 - 645: Mine, Mine, All Mine! (Part 2)

The lower part of the body hit the ground, yet due to the sharpness of the saber light, it hadn't reacted, maintaining its fleeing posture, rushing out hundreds of meters before collapsing and becoming motionless.

"The Life Force of a large White Magic Crystal-level twisted creature is even more tenacious." Li Zheng observed coldly for a moment, ensuring it was completely dead before landing and extracting the magic crystal from its brain.

After erasing the aura of evil thoughts, he put it away: "Large, medium, and small, each one. I wonder if, after Mirel absorbs them all, it will be enough to condense a second Spiritual Power Node."

Compared to others, Li Zheng lacked a step-by-step enhancement process, so his grasp of resources was not precise; everything needed to wait until Mirel personally experimented to draw conclusions.

"Twelve hours of travel, getting there will be quite exhausting..." Li Zheng looked toward the location previously given by old Prelles, feeling a bit anxious.

The Demon Thunder Wings require a consumption of Genetic Force, and what he possesses is only enough for him to fly with full power for ten minutes at a time.

Throughout this journey, he has killed three twisted creatures, relying entirely on a previously studied method using Spiritual Power to squeeze cells, thereby generating Genetic Force.

At the moment, his left side of the abdomen feels like having done tens of thousands of sit-ups, with sore muscles throbbing painfully.

"Right, when I first met Xiao, wasn't he using some blank crystal to trade Genetic Force with others?" Li Zheng suddenly recalled this matter; at the time, he even considered buying such items to trade Genetic Force with others after entering the Outer City.

Now, looking back, he suddenly realized that in all shops on Seventh Street, including the black market, he hadn't seen such blank crystals nor anyone selling Genetic Force.

Xiao had once told Li Zheng that such things existed in the Outer City, but he hadn't found them.

Evidently, Xiao lied and was just stalling Li Zheng at the time.

"If Xiao, working as a Wandering Merchant, is working for the Terminal, and his payment is some Genetic Force taken from the profit, then the majority should be provided to the Terminal, right?"

Li Zheng thought about it and took out the Inscription Card to contact the Terminal.

Soon, the Terminal responded: "Genetic Force? What are you doing with that thing? With your current strength, you shouldn't need such low-level power like Genetic Ability, right?"

Li Zheng replied: "I have a flight-related Genetic Ability; it has a large consumption."

After a while, the Terminal sent a message: "Sorry, I don't have much of this stuff either, can't give you any, you'll have to figure it out yourself."

Li Zheng sent several more messages, all sinking without a trace; the Terminal directly pretended to have lost contact...

"Alright then." Helplessly, Li Zheng had to put away the Inscription Card: "A little tired it shall be."

Unfurling the Thunderbolt Wings, he headed toward the destination.

To save time and not make himself too uncomfortable, Li Zheng didn't use the fastest speed to fly, leaving some buffer time for himself.

Even so, after five hours of continuous travel, he had to stop for a rest.

In these five hours, with the help of Prelis' Eye, Li Zheng found ten more twisted creatures, nine White Magic Crystal-level, and one Red Magic Crystal-level.

Determining White Magic Crystal-level strength at Basic Level of Star Shining to peak of King. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

And the Red Magic Crystal-level twisted creature, its strength saw a major leap, directly enhanced to the Early Stage of Super God, nearing Middle Stage.

The two different levels of twisted creatures also differed in appearance.

White Magic Crystal-level twisted creatures had limbs that were numerous and miscellaneous, like the creator mixed leftover scraps of other races into one, forming a blindingly ugly creation.

Whereas the Red Magic Crystal-level twisted creatures had about half the chaotic limbs, more akin to normal creatures.

Though still extremely ugly, their sexual characteristics were highly chaotic, perpetually engaged in self-copulation, utterly disgusting.

Compared to White Magic Crystal-level twisted creatures, Red Magic Crystal-level had two additional attack methods.

One method emitted rays from countless eyeballs; once hit by these rays, hallucinations occur, causing one to mistake the twisted creature ahead for a familiar member of the opposite sex, seducing oneself.

Li Zheng's Spiritual Power was too strong, immune to this move; if not for intentionally lowering defenses to a minimum, he almost missed testing what effect these rays could cause.

The second method was even more disgusting; when the first ray was ineffective, Red Magic Crystal-level twisted creatures would emit a strange-smelling gas; inhaling it wouldn't cause hallucinations but would infinitely amplify the most primitive desires from the heart.

Do not underestimate this move, thinking it easy to resist.

When certain desires are amplified to the limit, the brain becomes occupied by those desires without thoughts beyond fulfilling those desires.

Falling into such a trap during combat is undeniably fatal.

Especially if both moves are used simultaneously, the effect far exceeds one plus one equaling two!

Li Zheng intentionally took both moves continuously, nearly turning back to find Mirel, to suppress his stirring emotions.

Luckily, after rechanneling his Spiritual Power to construct defenses, this state was alleviated, allowing him to break free.

He memorized all the collected data and then touched his stomach, his expression collapsing: "I somewhat miss Mirel now..."

When leaving the capsule residence, he didn't carry much, aside from a Glazed Long Saber, only the clothes on his back.

By now, he had already taken off his jacket, using it as a cloth pouch to carry magic crystals.

As for food and drink, he hadn't brought any at all.