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Chapter 223: Chapter 153 Life and Death Illusion, Rank 948_2

Translator: 549690339

But the problem is that this place is crawling with Mutated Beasts on the Alien Beast Battlefield.

Even Jack Clark couldn’t help but pause at this scene, and then continued to fly past.

These are the staff specially recruited by the Martial Height school, who sign contracts and are responsible for cultivating the agricultural land around the base, planting rice and other crops.

After all, the school base has a large population of several hundred for most of the year, consuming a lot of food daily. In addition to Mutated Beast Meat, ordinary rice, vegetables, and fruits are also indispensable.

Since this place is hundreds of kilometers apart from the large base in the rear, and there are numerous ups and downs of mountain ranges in between, the transportation is troublesome. Therefore, it has given rise to the profession of farming on the Alien Beast Battlefield, which is self-sufficient.

The Heavenly Energy is rich here, the land is fertile, and rice and other crops not only mature three times a year but also have higher yields and contain more nutrients.

Therefore, it only takes cultivating the land in a 10-kilometer range around the base of the mountain to maintain the daily consumption of South Sky Martial Height Base.

Moreover, it is not just these school bases; there are also large-scale cultivation safe zones in those Military Bases, as well as mineral mining and guarding of special resources.

In addition, there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary Mutated Beasts being raised.

Over the years, the food and Mutated Beast Meat produced here have been sold back in large quantities to the outside world.

Therefore, the demand for ordinary workers in the Alien Beast Battlefield is huge, and a large number of personnel are recruited every year for ordinary jobs, which offer extremely high salaries.

Of course, high pay means high risk, as this is the Sealed Mountain Range swarming with mutated creatures.

Even with students patrolling the base daily and soldiers patrolling around the military base, there are still Mutated Beasts wandering around, causing many ordinary workers to be killed or injured every year.

However, despite this, the jobs here are still in high demand, and connections are required to get in.

Because the rich energy environment inside is beneficial to their offspring, their physiques will slowly change after living here for a long term, and they may have a cultivation physique one day.

But these were too far from Jack Clark, so he just glanced over them and didn’t pay much attention.

Under Jack Clark’s “ordinary” speed of 100 meters per second, the 10-kilometer distance was quickly covered in two minutes, and his figure soon vanished deep into the mountain forest.

After Jack Clark underwent his Fourth Evolution, not only did his strength attribute break through to 1,000 points, but his physique also reached a terrifying level of over 950, and his agility attribute reached more than 800.

Jack Clark tested before that even with just his physical strength alone, he could reach a subsonic speed of more than 200 meters per second at his full strength.

And once he activated the Dragon Elephant True Strength, his strength could skyrocket several times, allowing him to break through the sound barrier and reach supersonic speed instantly, an incredibly fast pace.

So for him, one second for every 100 meters was like an ordinary person’s casual walking speed, with no consumption at all during normal traveling.

This is also the reason why he didn’t plan to join a team. There was no way around it since the fundamental attributes of both sides were too different, and Justin Welan and others couldn’t keep up with him anymore.

Among the steep mountains and valleys, a dark red figure flashed rapidly.

Suddenly, Jack Clark’s right hand reached out, and the black and red Dragon Elephant True Strength circulated on his palm, instantly grabbing a large shadow that pounced from the side.

This was a nine-meter-long venomous python with a body as thick as a thigh and pitch-black all over.

Before allowing the ferocious python to struggle, Jack Clark suddenly exerted force on his hand, and with a bang, its head was crushed.

Immediately, countless flesh and blood exploded and were blocked by the body-protecting True Power around Jack Clark’s body, and he casually threw the wildly writhing corpse on the ground.

The figure of Jack Clark, who had casually crushed a Level Two Variant Beast, disappeared in an instant.

The goal he had set for this outing was Level 4 or higher Mutated Beasts, preferably Level 5. He had no interest in those low-level Mutated Beasts worth just a few contribution points.

Or rather, he didn’t look down on them, but he didn’t have time to take them with him.

As for the requirement that the corpses must be brought back to exchange for contributions, Jack Clark was also somewhat annoyed.

If only he could gain experience like in a game without having to deal with the corpses, he could easily earn 800 or even 1,000 points a day with his current strength.

Of course, that could only be wishful thinking.

After all, neither the school nor the official were running a charity, and the corpses of Mutated Beasts could be brought back to refine Essence Blood, flesh, scale armor, fur, and other materials.

Boom!

Jack Clark, who had just charged out ten kilometers, slapped his hand, and in an instant, the air exploded, causing the head of a pouncing leopard to burst with a loud noise, killed by a single palm strike.

The six-meter-long body slammed on the ground with a thud and rolled several times before stopping.

Countless blood sprayed from the neck, staining the surrounding weeds and ground red.

After glancing at the Mutated Beast’s corpse, Jack Clark’s expression remained calm, and his figure flashed as he continued to sprint toward the depths of the mountain range.

In less than half an hour, Jack Clark had already run more than 100 kilometers, and along the way, he had casually killed eight low-level Mutated Beasts and more than ten ordinary Mutated Creatures.

This was still the case where he maintained his movement speed of 100 meters per second and restrained his aura. If he moved slower, he would encounter more attacks.

And restraining his aura didn’t mean invisibility. Unless he hid in the dark completely motionless, he would still be spotted by Mutated Creatures.

This is the Alien Beast Battlefield. Once out of the base’s range, there are Mutated Creatures everywhere outside. A slight negligence could result in accidents and death under the sneak attack of Mutated Creatures.

After all, cultivators of the Third and Fourth Layers couldn’t surround themselves with a force field and maintain their True Power to guard their bodies at all times.

And as long as they are humans, there will always be moments of carelessness, which is one of the reasons for the casualties of students who cultivate every year..

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