Shen Ping sat on a rock and looked at his spoils of war. His mind was spinning rapidly. They probably didn't have a base here now. Each and every one of them was a hunting maniac. Their vision was very strange, so they shouldn't be able to see it as long as he didn't expose himself.
He was not weaker than them in the forest. Although he was invisible, his sense of smell and hearing were not to be trifled with. His agile body was not so easy to hit.
With a plan in mind, life went on as usual. Perhaps by the time they found him, he would have died of old age.
He fiddled with the weapons, using the javelins and whips as decorations. Kaka, the two claws fit nicely on his wrists.
He slowly picked up the mask and helmet and put it on his triangular face. He realized that it did not match and could not hang on at all.
He had seen humans use it before. It was impossible for him not to use it. The scenery in front of him flashed. It was blue. Because it was winter, the cave was extremely cold. The outside was covered in white snow. Looking at his own cave, he could not even tell where it was. Fortunately, the iconic shape of the golden jar could be vaguely distinguished.
He couldn't help but wonder what kind of creatures they were. With such a huge difference in vision, this mask's image was also strange.
He tore off a few pieces of dinosaur skin and tied the mask on his head. He used his sense of smell to get out of the cave. Since he wanted to train his eyes, he could do thermal imaging like a snake. The various visual imaging of this mask would definitely be very helpful to him.
The Honey Badger Warrior was born. At first, he was not very used to it. Fortunately, the hearing and smell aid did not hit the stone. The image was not very clear, and he could slowly distinguish simple things.
Shen Ping crawled in the snow cave. His white fur was a good camouflage. He looked at the fiery red object in front of him. It was a small dinosaur. He looked at it without chasing after it. He took off his mask and looked at it again. It was still the same. Was it ineffective?
He cursed himself for being impatient. He had only watched for a short while before he pounced and captured the little dragon alive. He brought it back to the cave and trapped it in a leather bag. Then, he put on a mask and left.
He disappeared into the snow path and returned with a family of three Tunnel Dragons on his back. The snow was so white that he couldn't find his prey without his hearing and smell. With this thermal imaging, he could see the heat emitted by his prey even through a one-meter thick layer of snow. Although it wasn't as useful as his five senses, there were always exceptions. An additional ability meant an additional ability to survive.
They had been on tenterhooks for the entire winter, but no aliens had come. His daily routine was to observe things that had heat, as small as the hot stone in his arms, or else he would be his observer, Little Dinosaur.
Spring was warm and the flowers bloomed. The azure blue in front of him slowly changed color, becoming more and more yellow. From time to time, she would take off her mask and change her appearance.
After slowly familiarizing himself with it, he switched back and forth between the other imaging functions of the mask. There was an ability that allowed him to see through the skin of living creatures and could even magnify them. It was like a high-tech MRI scan. He did not know if it was a x-ray vision, a sound wave effect, or a radiation reflection.
Every time he rested, he would switch to this function to see if it was a sound wave ability. He would first let his ears adapt to the silence. If he guessed correctly, he would make a huge profit.
The blood orchid changed every day, and Shen Ping's heart was burning. Without the help of the blood orchid, he felt that his change was very slow.
He lowered his head to look at his body. His bones were white and flawless, and his powerful internal organs were slowly squirming. Every time he saw his bowl-sized heart, he would be speechless. He was less than 2.1 meters tall when he stood up. Why did he have a heart as big as a cow? His heart beat very slowly. When he was calm, it probably wouldn't beat ten times in a minute. It would only accelerate when he was moving.
The wide ribs were arranged in a fan shape, and it seemed that they were still widening. He felt that they had become a few millimeters wider in one winter.
He rarely used the glove on his arm. He realized that his sharp claws were still very weak and could be cut open by metal claws.
He jumped down the cliff. He was going down to hunt today. The migrating troops had not arrived yet, and the plains were filled with small animals.
He quickly shuttled through the jungle. He was no longer as careful as before. No dinosaur was his match. He smelled a faint scent and began to track.
He ran dozens of kilometers without stopping. His little ears twitched, and his heart calmed down. He was going to eat you today.
An adult carnivorous dragon did not look very big. It was less than three meters tall and was not even as big as an Allosaurus.
Shen Ping flicked his sharp claws. Now that the flowering period was approaching, he had to train with all his might. Time waited for no one. He had to become stronger before the aliens came.
With a swoosh, the carnivorous dragon felt that it had no way to resist. Its head was cut off by this guy who was smaller than it. In a flash, it was invincible within ten meters. With a leap, it could go very far. Coupled with its half-meter-long metal claws, it broke its bones and tendons in one blow.
He skillfully emptied his internal organs and devoured them crazily. He then carried two tons of prey and turned around to go back.
For the past 16 years, he had been writing and drawing every now and then. Last winter, when the alien spaceship crashed, there were two dead bodies and several weapons. There were no survivors.
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