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11: Chapter 11 Little Red Fruit

"Big brother, this large truck is loaded with a whopping eighty-six Mutated Wild Boars! If we drive this truck back, we can sell them for at least twenty million, and we can each get over eight million!"

A burly man wearing a windbreaker, with a pistol tucked at his waist and a sniper rifle on his back, climbed onto the large truck at the edge of the Wild Boar Forest. After counting the Mutated Wild Boars inside the cargo bed, he said with an excited expression to a bald man on a nearby pickup truck:

"Big brother, the owner of this truck was able to hunt so many Mutated Wild Boars, so their strength is definitely not weak. It's better if we don't provoke the owner of this truck!"

A thin young man in the driver's seat of the pickup truck advised in a low voice.

"Big brother, this truck is loaded with so many Mutated Wild Boars, yet there isn't a single person guarding it! This indicates that the owner of this truck is very likely alone!"

"Even if a single person is strong, at most they are a Ninth Heaven Martial Artist, they can't possibly be a Xiantian Martial Artist!"

"And a Ninth Heaven Martial Artist has no True Qi, so they cannot form a True Qi protective shield and cannot defend against sniper bullets!"

"As long as we set up an ambush nearby, we can just shoot and kill that person with a single shot!"

The burly man in the windbreaker jumped down from the truck and said with an excited expression.

"Over twenty million federal credits is worth taking the risk for!"

"Xiao Meng, drive the pickup truck away. Xiao Qi and I will clean up the tracks of the pickup truck!"

"After that, we will hide in the tall trees near the truck and snipe the truck's owner together!"

The bald man pondered for a moment and said.

After speaking, the bald man opened the passenger door of the pickup truck and stepped down.

Afterwards, the thin young man drove the pickup truck away.

Meanwhile, the bald man and the man in the windbreaker began to clear the tracks of the pickup truck.

"Once I kill these thirteen Mutated Wild Boars and move their carcasses onto the truck, the truck bed will be full, and I can head back!"

Looking at the pack of Mutated Wild Boars not far away, a faint smile flashed in Yang Juncheng's eyes. He muttered softly to himself, then moved his body and proactively rushed towards the pack of Mutated Wild Boars.

Snort! Snort! Snort!

At this moment, the Mutated Wild Boars also spotted Yang Juncheng. They immediately let out angry snorts, lowered their heads, kicked off with all four hooves, and charged right at Yang Juncheng.

Soon, Yang Juncheng clashed with the Mutated Wild Boar charging at the very front.

With a swift movement, Yang Juncheng agilely dodged the Mutated Wild Boar's charge and appeared at its side. Clenching his right hand into a fist, he punched the Mutated Wild Boar's head with terrifying force, blasting a large hole directly in its skull. Blood splattered as it collapsed to the ground, dead.

Following that, Yang Juncheng moved like lightning, easily dodging the charges of one Mutated Wild Boar after another. His right fist carried terrifying power, easily punching large holes in their heads, causing blood to splatter as they died tragic deaths on the spot.

In just a brief moment, all thirteen Mutated Wild Boars were completely slaughtered by Yang Juncheng.

"What is this?"

As Yang Juncheng walked over to the carcass of a Mutated Wild Boar and prepared to lift it, a small red fruit hidden in the weeds, emitting a refreshing fragrance, entered his field of vision. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes as he bent down to pluck it.

"It smells so good! Is this a legendary spiritual fruit?"

Looking at the small red fruit in his hand, Yang Juncheng muttered softly.

As he muttered, Yang Juncheng turned on the smart brain on his wrist and used its scanning function on the small red fruit.

"level 1 spirit fruit, the small red fruit. It contains a significant amount of Spiritual Qi. After consumption, it can strengthen the Physical Body. It allows a Ninth Heaven Martial Apprentice to 100% condense Internal Force and promote to a Martial Artist. The market price is one million federal credits each!"

Looking at the introduction on the smart brain, a sharp light flashed in Yang Juncheng's eyes. Without the slightest hesitation or delay, he immediately swallowed the small red fruit.

As the small red fruit entered his stomach, waves of pure Spiritual Qi emanated from it, flowing into Yang Juncheng's limbs and bones, strengthening his flesh and blood, and enhancing his physical strength.

Because Yang Juncheng possessed the Tenfold Amplification Talent, his absorption efficiency of the small red fruit was increased by tenfold. The increase in his physical strength was extremely obvious, causing his strength to quickly break through the one-thousand-kilogram threshold and rapidly climb upward.

Feeling the massive changes in his body, Yang Juncheng immediately cultivated the Great Strength Bull Demon Fist, refining the Spiritual Qi emitted by the small red fruit in his body, attempting to condense Internal Force and become a Martial Artist in both senses.

After Yang Juncheng performed the Great Strength Bull Demon Fist twice, the Spiritual Qi contained within the small red fruit was completely absorbed by his body, and his strength increased by a large margin.

At the same time, with the help of the Spiritual Qi contained in the small red fruit, Yang Juncheng easily condensed Internal Force, and his cultivation and strength surged.

"Just one level 1 spirit fruit has increased my strength by so much. If I could eat spiritual fruits every day, wouldn't my cultivation and strength skyrocket!"

Feeling the surging power within his body and the small amount of Internal Force in his Dantian, Yang Juncheng remarked with a smile.

After sighing with emotion, Yang Juncheng gently shook his head and cast this unrealistic thought to the back of his mind.

A mere level 1 spirit fruit has a market price of one million federal credits each.

Eating spiritual fruits every day—even a wealthy landlord's family couldn't afford that!

Afterward, Yang Juncheng searched the vicinity carefully. Finding no other spiritual fruits, he picked up the carcasses of two Mutated Wild Boars and quickly dashed toward the large truck.

"What's going on? Why do I feel a sudden wave of palpitation, as if some danger is waiting for me?"

Just as he reached the edge of the Wild Boar Forest, a chill welled up from the bottom of his heart. A strong sense of palpitation shook his mind, causing him to immediately stop in his tracks and mutter uneasily.

After muttering, Yang Juncheng put down the Mutated Wild Boars in his hands, stealthily made a wide detour, ran behind the truck, and carefully observed the situation around it.

"Holy crap! There are actually three snipers nearby, all aiming their barrels at the truck! This is clearly trying to put me to death!"

"However, since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As Yang Juncheng's gaze swept over the three Martial Artists hidden in the three large trees, a fierce light flickered in his eyes, and his heart was filled with cold intent to kill. He muttered softly, bent down to pick up three pebbles, and quietly approached the trees where the three Martial Artists were.

"That's close enough!"

Once Yang Juncheng arrived behind a tree about ten meters away from the three Martial Artists, he stopped in his tracks. Mutters softly, he picked up the three pebbles in his hand and threw them at the three Martial Artists.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amidst the crisp sounds of breaking air, the three pebbles sliced through the Void Realm like lightning, shooting straight toward the three Martial Artists.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

"Watch out, enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack, run!"

Hearing the crisp sound of breaking air, the expressions of the three Martial Artists changed drastically. Letting out startled cries, they moved and jumped toward the ground.

However, their movements were still a step too slow. Just as their bodies left the trees, the hard pebbles, carrying terrifying power, pierced through their heads. Blood splattered as they died tragic deaths on the spot, falling downward and kicking up a cloud of dust.

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