127: Chapter 125 Small Change

Chapter 125: Minor Exchange

[The items available for exchange from the intermediate abnormal entity, Mother Spider Tyrant, are as follows:]

[Tyrant Hive (Trait): A special organ condensed from the Mother Spider Tyrant's genes and transcendent factors. It can consume transcendent factors to gestate spider eggs, parasitizing living organisms to obtain the Blood Spider Minions transcendent path. The hive can gestate servant spider eggs and blood spider eggs — 4000 monster points]

[Nest City (Creation): Flesh and blood as the nest, spider silk as the bones. After absorbing flesh and blood, the Nest City will form flesh soil in the surrounding area, possessing both soil and flesh characteristics. Buildings formed by mixing in flesh soil can assimilate secondary flesh soil as branches of the Nest City, possessing the primary characteristics of shaping, solidification, and self-healing, with a range of influence of 3000 meters. The Nest City and its buildings are controlled by the Nest City host — 3000 monster points]

[Intermediate Psychokinesis (Trait): The root power of the Mother Spider Tyrant controlling Human-headed Spiders and enslaving tyrants. A powerful psychokinesis driven by mental power as firewood, capable of manipulating objects within a range of three hundred meters — 5000 monster points]

[Blood Spider Sonic Boom (Skill): A sonic boom attack by the Mother Spider Tyrant, dealing area damage, a powerful attack sufficient to blast apart buildings — 3000 monster points]

[Mother Spider Tyrant (Servant Beasts): 7000 monster points]

When Wang Ting saw the exchange items of the Mother Spider Tyrant, his breathing instantly grew ragged.

"Good things, they are all good things."

The exchange items of the Mother Spider Tyrant were basically on par with the life rank of its intermediate abnormal entity. The first trait alone contributed a transcendent path to Wang Ting.

"Blood Spider Minions." Wang Ting looked at this transcendent path, contemplative. "Since it can gestate two kinds of spider eggs, doesn't that mean the blood spider eggs are of a higher grade than the Blood Spider Minions?"

Thinking of this, a look of seriousness immediately appeared in Wang Ting's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly upward.

The transcendent path brought by this single trait had first-tier and second-tier forms. Furthermore, the transcendents under this transcendent path were born from him and would inevitably be controlled by him. They were naturally able to coordinate with the two creations, the Tyrant Arena and Bloodrage, making it practically tailored specifically for Wang Ting.

"There is also Intermediate Psychokinesis. With this thing, if I can use it properly and form a force field with mental energy, even long-range weapons might not be able to restrict me."

Wang Ting looked over the items one by one. Both traits of the Mother Spider Tyrant were exceptionally powerful abilities.

Aside from the traits, there was also a creation — the Nest City.

It absorbed blood to form flesh soil and created special buildings mixed with flesh soil within a range of 3000 meters. Although it wouldn't build a city out of thin air, with this thing, Wang Ting building a large city controlled by himself and possessing self-healing capabilities would no longer be empty talk.

Every single exchange item from the Tyrant to the Mother Spider Tyrant was important. Under these circumstances, the problem facing Wang Ting was whom to exchange for first.

He had 6000 monster points on hand. While it sounded like a lot, compared to the monster points required for these exchanges, it was still a drop in the bucket.

"Exchange Communicator Spider Armor, Tyrant Arena."

monster points — 1150.

As Wang Ting finished the exchange, a set of spider-shaped wrist armor bearing a human-faced spider pattern appeared deep within his consciousness, wrapped in a foam-like spherical barrier.

Right beside this Communicator Spider Armor was similarly sealed a high platform resembling a miniature model. Its entirety was a dark red color, constructed from a skeleton, with flesh adhering to the bones and faintly seen trembling slightly, resembling an evil living creature.

With a thought, Wang Ting took out one of the Communicator Spider Armors and played with it in the palm of his hand.

The Communicator Spider Armor was only the size of a palm, presenting an outer shell like a crustacean. A white human-faced mark was engraved on the black carapace, and there were four spider legs on each side of the wristband.

As Wang Ting merely brought it close to his wrist, those sharp, steel needle-like spider legs moved on their own, dividing into tiny tentacle-like blood vessels that instantly gripped his wrist and melted into his skin.

After putting on the Communicator Spider Armor, Wang Ting was startled, because from the Communicator Spider Armor, he actually faintly sensed the presence of other spider armor, including the approximate distance between them.

At the same time, he also perceived the strongest function of the communicator spider—it could communicate over long distances, transmitting information and communicating within consciousness rather than having to shout out his commands like a walkie-talkie.

"The connection of spiritual resonance still hasn't reached the level of mutual understanding without words; that is somewhat a pity."

After careful perception, Wang Ting discovered that this type of spiritual resonance still had some gaps compared to what he had expected.

This feeling was like two people simply not needing to speak, quickly contacting each other through spirit, though the process of communication and exchange still had to take place.

But if it was the kind he expected, where just a thought would allow the other person to understand the teammate's meaning, that level could no longer be considered resonance; in a sense, it could be called a temporary collective consciousness.

Wang Ting still wore a smile on his face at this moment, because even just this kind of spiritual communication was enough to give their team a rebirth-like transformation, allowing them to exert stronger strength, become safer when executing missions, and possess a more powerful grasp of the surroundings of the Outpost Camp.

"There are 4850 monster points left. It seems I won't be able to exchange for psychokinesis today; I'll put out the Tyrant Arena first and talk later."

Wang Ting strode out of his room. 4850 monster points were actually just enough to exchange for two of those things: one was the Vine Mother, which remodeled the surrounding soil environment, and the other was the Nest City, which continuously generated flesh soil and turned it into a cluster of buildings mixed with the power of flesh and blood.

These two things were naturally better exchanged out as early as possible, and the required monster points happened to be 3800 points.

But Wang Ting's reason told him that he needed to exchange for stronger things.

Human-faced spider armor, the Tyrant's heart core, and Intermediate Psychokinesis————

Each of these items could enhance his individual strength, giving him even more powerful strength within the wasteland. Strength was the fundamental basis of everything; he would rather camp construction slow down a step for now than not accumulate monster points first to transform them into his own strength.

Emerging from the room, Wang Ting's gaze swept across the surrounding crowd.

The entire construction team was still working enthusiastically. The camp needed expansion, which required a large amount of yellow mud piled into mud bricks, and Qu Ling led people working incessantly.

"Hello, Leader!"

Seeing Wang Ting walk out, those people greeted him respectfully and timidly one by one.

Wang Ting looked at Qu Ling, who was directing on the city wall: "Qu Ling, come over here for a moment."

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Qu Ling hurried over. With a thought, Wang Ting took out five Communicator Spider Armors.

"Send one of these things each to Ren Chuan, Feng Bo, Dong Hu, and Xu Yan."

Qu Ling's face revealed a look of curiosity. He picked up a carapace-like wristband and examined it closely.

"A communicator within a 10km range. With this thing, communicating with each other will be much simpler. However, it doesn't seem usable across floors of the Infinite Building."

Upon hearing this, Qu Ling's breathing grew ragged, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulously at the gadget in his hand, which could actually achieve communication over such a long distance.

"Put one on and try."

Encouraged by Wang Ting, Qu Ling wore the spider armor over his wrist. The spider armor rapidly melted into his skin, forming a shallow cinnabar mark resembling a watch.

Qu Ling's uncertain shout resounded in Wang Ting's mind: "Boss, can it really achieve communication?"

"Nonsense. Help me give the items to Ren Chuan and the others; I'll go wander around the training ground."

Wang Ting gave a few instructions and then walked straight into the passage of the Infinite Building.

He arrived at the residential area stronghold. With the development of the Outpost Camp and the intentional control of the expansion range by Feng Bo, Ren Chuan, and the others, the current residential gathering point had expanded from the initial three residential buildings to the boundary of more than 20 residential buildings, which could almost be considered a corner of a residential community.

These 20-plus buildings did not refer to the size of the floor area, but rather that more than 20 residences were retained within this area for living and residential use.

The residences in other places had been leveled significantly and then cleared out to serve as training grounds for the Guard Team and militia.

Outside these areas were multiple guard towers and perimeter walls constructed by the logging team and craftsmen. The guard towers stood one by one and connected with the wooden walls, ensuring the safety of the stronghold.

Wang Ting arrived around the training ground. At this moment, one or two squads of militia were still undergoing routine training on the training ground, organized by Xiang Nan.

"Boss."

The training ground was right next to where the Blood Vine Corpse Tree was planted, and while training, the militia also undertook guarding duties.

Thinking that Wang Ting had come to see the Blood Vine Corpse Tree, Xiang Nan said, "The Blood Vine Corpse Tree will probably take another seven or eight days to bear a batch of fruit. The remains of the Parasitic Fungus Vine that Boss you left behind before have been almost consumed; now we're relying on Brother Feng and the others to hunt monsters and bring back corpses to replenish them."

"Help me find an open space; I want to put down some things."

Xiang Nan was slightly startled upon hearing this, but soon he followed Wang Ting's request and found a sufficiently huge and spacious open area in a corner of the training ground.

Arriving before this open space, Wang Ting took out the Tyrant Arena from deep within his consciousness.

With just a thought, the spherical barrier wrapping the Tyrant Arena instantly shattered like a foam bubble, and then the blood-red arena crashed heavily onto the ground. The entire area shook because of it, and the surrounding people subconsciously cast their gazes over.

"Is this thing also a creation?"