The night was like a lavender petal, slowly melting into a white glow, and the sky gradually brightened.
Chang Ping was not used to getting up early. The reason he woke up so early was because he was hungry.
After a whole night of intense consumption, he now even wanted to eat leaves.
There was still half an hour before the cafeteria opened, but he was now so hungry that his intestines were tied up and his eyes were dizzy. He could no longer endure it.
There were snack vendors on the street outside the college, but he didn't have a penny in his pocket, so he couldn't just eat and dine for free, right?
"No, I have to get something to eat. My body has already sent out a warning. If I continue to be hungry, I will faint." Chang Ping quickly put on a red vest and blue shorts, and left the dormitory holding on to the wall.
He thought of a place in the college where he could eat a buffet.
The place of trial.
He had seen this place in comics and anime. It was a zoo, but the animals kept there were ferocious bronze monsters that were very aggressive. Freshmen without strength were better off not entering alone.
The trial ground can not only hone the students' combat skills and increase their chances of survival when resisting the beast tide, but also provide them with a considerable income.
Speaking of the beast tide, we have to mention the current situation of the City of Light.
The City of Glory is located deep in the Holy Ancestor Mountains. It is the only stronghold of survivors here. It is attacked by tens of thousands of monsters every year, causing heavy casualties.
Especially in early summer and early winter, when the monsters cannot find enough food, they will attack the City of Glory more frequently and hunt the humans living there to fill their stomachs.
Chang Ping is familiar with the plot and knows that the three legendary wind and snow monsters sleeping in the Shengzu Mountains will wake up in a few years, as if they have received some kind of order, and will lead hundreds of millions of monsters to attack the City of Light.
Due to the defection of the Sacred Family, the West City Gate was lost, allowing monsters to march straight in. Ye Mo, the only legendary monster spirit master, was attacked from all sides and died miserably in battle.
However, Chang Ping is not worried. Even at the current rate of strength growth, he will be able to become a legendary top warrior in a year.
A few years is enough for him to exchange for several legendary weapons that can destroy the world.
According to the refresh rules of the exchange store, once he becomes a legendary warrior, he will most likely be able to exchange for a heavy machine gun or a cannon.
At that time, we will put a heavy machine gun with unlimited bullets on the city wall, and no matter how many monsters come, they will be useless.
A magnificent high wall appeared in Changping's sight, and the trial ground was just around the corner.
The guard yawned and checked Chang Ping's identity tag.
He asked doubtfully, "You are so strong, could you be a martial arts apprentice?"
"What else? If I were a silver warrior, I would have been in the genius class long ago. Only a fool would waste time in the beginner class." Chang Ping hooked his arm, patted his strong biceps, and said, "I am weak and strong. My family is poor, and I often eat Guanyin soil."
The reason why he lied was because the trial grounds did not allow students who had reached the silver level to enter. Because there were bronze monsters inside, if the silver monsters were allowed in to bully the weak ones, would the other students still be able to play?
"Poor child, come in!" The guard looked at Chang Ping with sympathy, returned the identity badge to him, and repeatedly reminded him to be careful.
Chang Ping thanked him and walked through the entrance gate of the trial ground with unsteady steps.
As soon as he entered the woods, he took out his gun.
The Desert Eagle is a silver-level weapon that can easily kill bronze monsters, no matter how thick their hide is.
The levels of martial arts are divided according to the minimum requirements for practice, while the levels of weapons are divided according to the attack power.
Silver weapons can kill bronze monsters instantly and injure silver monsters, but they cannot cause any damage to gold monsters.
Monsters have thick skin and flesh, which is equivalent to warriors wearing armor, and are very difficult to deal with. Unless you use advanced weapons, you cannot kill them efficiently.
The Desert Eagle in Chang Ping's hand is an advanced weapon for dealing with bronze monsters.
In a short while, Chang Ping found his hunting target.
In the open space in the forest, there is a group of manic horned sheep wandering around. They look similar to antelopes, but are stronger and more aggressive. They will knock intruders who step into their territory into idiots.
The horns on their heads are the raw material for making pen holders. Paper and pens are in great demand in civilized cities like the City of Glory, so goat horns are still quite valuable and can be sold for about five demon spirit coins.
After all, the horned sheep is just a bronze one-star monster. Except for those inferior apprentices in the junior class, almost everyone can beat them. It is already very good to be able to sell them for five monster spirit coins.
"Dear little fat sheep, your Big Bad Wolf King is here!" Chang Ping swaggered out of the bushes and started shooting with his gun raised.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The Desert Eagle spewed out fierce tongues of fire, and in one encounter, a group of seven or eight horned sheep were all killed.
"Exchange shop!" Chang Ping muttered to himself and exchanged for a bronze skinning knife.
Consumed 500 points of strength.
The weapon comes with instructions for use, and the moment Chang Ping grasps the handle, he has mastered the dissection techniques of his prey.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Chang Ping wielded his knife as swiftly as a lightning bolt and dissected all the horned sheep effortlessly.
Sheep heads, sheep legs, sheep hooves, sheep hearts, sheep testicles...all were neatly placed on the bloody sheepskin.
Chang Ping picked up a pile of dry firewood nearby, got a nuclear torch and a barbecue grill from the exchange store, lit the firewood and started barbecue.
The grill is cheap, costs only 10 points of strength, and can pay for itself in just one minute.
After all, it is made of stainless steel, so it is normal that it is more expensive than a torch.
Most of the things obtained from the exchange store came with instructions for use, and the barbecue grill was no exception. Once Chang Ping got his hands on it, he naturally knew how to use it.
But without seasoning, the mutton tasted bland.
However, Chang Ping is not picky. As long as it can fill his stomach, it doesn't matter if the food is raw.
"Crunch, crunch!" Chang Ping chewed the sheep bones into pieces like an African hyena and swallowed them into his stomach, without wasting any of them.
Just as he stood up and was about to check whether the roasted lamb eggs were cooked, a person passed by.
Chang Ping was stunned for a moment.
This person was none other than Xiao Ning'er, who was secretly practicing soul cultivation in the trial ground at night.
She glanced at the roasted lamb eggs and lamb whip on the grill, and a look of disgust immediately appeared on her face. She pinched her nose and ran away quickly like a frightened pony.
Before leaving, he glared at Chang Ping fiercely.
"It's over! Ning'er is going to hate me!" Chang Ping turned his grief and anger into appetite, grabbed the roasted lamb egg and swallowed it in one gulp.
He didn't want this to happen. He was really hungry. The cafeteria was closed, he had no money in his pocket, and he couldn't bring himself to eat a free meal. So he could only come to the trial ground to get some game.