When Chen Ye returned to his residence, his expression was slightly unpleasant.

The main issue was still Spirit Infusion.

Although Chen Ye hadn’t used this ability in actual combat yet, there was no doubt that this ability was very powerful.

When Chen Ye simulated the Eight-Limbed Human Face and used the Eight-Limbed Human Face’s tentacles.

That terror, one of the three great Anomalies in Rong City, descended once again.

When the eight eerie human faces descended upon the world again, Chen Ye could clearly sense the initial bewilderment of the Eight-Limbed Human Face.

And the later ecstatic joy.

This Eight-Limbed Human Face actually… could have emotions.

This greatly surprised Chen Ye.

Although the Eight-Limbed Human Face hid it very well, and it carried out Chen Ye’s simple probing commands to the letter.

It was still detected by Chen Ye.

One must know, the smoke that formed the Eight-Limbed Human Face and the Spirit Infusion process were all handled by Chen Ye himself.

It could be said that the very foundation of the Eight-Limbed Human Face’s formation was provided by Chen Ye.

Coupled with the previous alert from the Human-Faced Scorpion, Chen Ye was especially vigilant.

Seeing the Eight-Limbed Human Face have this reaction, Chen Ye felt a lingering fear.

It felt like a child wielding a sharp sword.

Although the sword is sharp, it can also easily injure oneself.

As a Sequence 2, even if he faced the original Eight-Limbed Human Face again, Chen Ye didn’t think he had much chance of winning.

The first sentence in Chu Che’s notes about Anomalies was:

“Anomalies cannot be described, cannot be fathomed, cannot be classified, and have no fixed nature.”

“If you already believe you have sufficient experience dealing with Anomalies, believe me, you are not far from death.”

The Eight-Limbed Human Face was absolutely a top-tier Anomaly that Chen Ye had encountered so far.

Although not comparable to the Death God, it was definitely in the super-powerful category.

At least for now!

Of course, one couldn’t count legendary beings or Wonders like the Divine Elephant, the Sky Whale, or the Mist River Great Serpent.

But the Eight-Limbed Human Face was also the most insidious and cunning Anomaly Chen Ye had ever encountered.

Moreover, the Eight-Limbed Human Face had eight brains.

Although the initial contact was brief, Chen Ye had a preliminary understanding of the Eight-Limbed Human Face.

Among its eight brains, not a single one was normal.

Each brain was filled with endless madness and distortion.

Compared to a slightly dumber Anomaly like the Human-Faced Scorpion, Chen Ye was full of wariness towards the Eight-Limbed Human Face.

One must know, Chen Ye was inherently extremely suspicious. Even during surgery, he didn’t dare use anesthesia, fearing he might be ambushed.

Of course, part of the reason was that anesthesia couldn’t be obtained under those circumstances at the time.

Chen Ye made up his mind, his resolve already firm.

In the future, when using the Eight-Limbed Human Face for Spirit Infusion, he must be cautious and careful to the extreme.

Once he had enough Slaughter Points, the first priority was to upgrade the Monster Pickup Truck.

Compared to a Spirit-Infused Eight-Limbed Human Face that made him deeply suspicious.

Chen Ye wanted a Wonder with a serial number within the top thousand even more.

He silently warned himself: when choosing a target for Spirit Infusion in the future, it was best to find the stupid ones.

Stupid ones, like Iron Lion?

Forget it, forget it…

Damn it… can’t always bully Iron Lion!

Chen Ye once again summarized his thoughts on Spirit Infusion.

The more powerful the Anomaly, or the more intelligent the creature, the greater the difficulty of Spirit Infusion.

Like the Eight-Limbed Human Face…

And also… like people!

Chen Ye had secretly tried simulating living people, like Sun Xixi, Iron Lion, or Ding Dong.

But the results all ended in failure.

Even simulating ordinary survivors was very difficult.

He could only simulate lifeless, smoke-like humanoid puppets without Spiritual Energy.

“The difference between people can sometimes be greater than the difference between people and dogs.”

Chen Ye completely agreed with this statement.

Conversely, simulating humanoid Anomalies was easier than simulating living people.

Like the Death God…

Simulating living people gave Chen Ye a sense of taboo.

Every time he secretly conducted this kind of simulation experiment, it made Chen Ye feel a heart-pounding panic.

As if he was trying to open a Pandora’s box.

…

In Squad Leader Chu Che’s room.

Today, Squad Leader Chu turned off the Eavesdropping Radio early.

A flashlight was fixed above the desk by Chu Che using a rope, illuminating a small area of the desk.

Two notebooks were spread out on the desk: one was Big Head Village Chief’s notebook, and the other was a half-used notebook.

Big Head Village Chief’s notebook was very thick. It didn’t just contain the Village Chief’s observations.

There was also a lot of knowledge about Anomalies.

The Village Chief had even simply sketched the appearances of some Anomalies in the notebook.

Although not exactly lifelike, combined with the textual descriptions beside them, if Chu Che encountered these Anomalies in the future, he could at least make a fairly accurate guess.

Chu Che himself had written things like “Anomalies cannot be described, cannot be fathomed, cannot be classified, and have no fixed nature.”

But having this knowledge was better than having none.

When encountered, there would at least be a reference.

Just like how humanity can never learn any lessons from history.

But humanity still tirelessly records history.

Some of the things written in the Village Chief’s notes, even after Chu Che’s long experience in the apocalypse and having seen countless Anomalies.

Still made his scalp tingle.

Smoothing out the Village Chief’s notebook and spreading it on the desk.

Chu Che continued copying the contents into the blank notebook.

These were all extremely precious knowledge.

And his own notebook was also in Big Head Village Chief’s hands.

These were all extremely precious knowledge.

If this were before the apocalypse, one would only need to find a print shop, and this work could be completed in just a few minutes.

Or take out a phone and snap a bunch of pictures, and it would be done in less than a minute.

But now it was the apocalypse.

Even if he could get the latest model Fruit Phone from Iron Lion.

The phone would eventually run out of power.

Therefore, pathfinders felt more at ease copying this precious knowledge into notebooks.

After about ten minutes.

Chu Che copied the last character from the Village Chief’s notes into the new notebook.

Only then did he put down the notebook and rub the space between his eyebrows.

Having looked at a notebook full of ghostly scribbles.

Chu Che secretly felt pleased with himself: If this notebook fell into someone else’s hands in the future, probably no one would be able to understand it.

Little did he know that Big Head Village Chief, currently looking at the dog-scrawl-like handwriting in Squad Leader Chu Che’s notes, felt a headache coming on just looking at his temples.

Damn it, he couldn’t recognize more than half the characters. For many, he could only roughly understand by guessing or making assumptions.

Damn you, Chu Che, are these even characters?

Are you doing this on purpose?

However, the Village Chief was very affirmative about the laws regarding Anomalies that Chu Che had summarized.

He decided that after getting his own notebook back, he would copy the laws of Anomalies summarized by Chu Che onto the cover of his own notebook.

Ding Dong sat cross-legged on the roof of the vehicle, her legs intertwined like old tree roots, her back straight as a ramrod, her entire body growing skyward like a thousand-year-old ancient tree.

That unremarkable face held a very deep, serene calm.

There seemed to be a faint layer of light and shadow surrounding her body, but if one looked closely, nothing could be seen.

The breeze stirred the woman’s hair, but the expression on her face showed no fluctuation.

In a few hours, this human sanctuary was about to face an unavoidable disaster.

Before that, the Mountain Shatter realm boxer needed to adjust herself to her optimal state.

Even with only her left arm.

The Pink-haired Girl stayed in her room, wiping her Fire Dragon Sword over and over again. The reflection from the sword blade faintly illuminated a strip of light on the girl’s face in the pitch-black night.

The girl’s heart stirred slightly, and she immediately checked the serial number of the Fire Dragon Sword.

It had actually returned to serial number 2000 again.

Seeing this change in serial number, a trace of smugness curled at the corner of the girl’s lips.

Last time, when she was near Chen Ye, the Fire Dragon Sword’s reaction fully indicated that the one who had stolen the Fire Dragon Sword’s serial number was Chen Ye’s machete.

The Fire Dragon Sword went from serial number 3000+ to its current serial number 2000.

It only took about a year.

But after entering serial number 2000, the Pink-haired Girl clearly felt that it was no longer as easy to improve the serial number as quickly as before.

The higher the serial number advanced, the more difficult each step became.

Not far away, Chen Ye lay on the bed snoring loudly. The Hatred machete by his pillow trembled slightly, as if unwilling, or as if cursing something.

In another house.

A massive humanoid figure had half its body on the bed, the other half on the ground.

Its snores shook the mountains.

As if completely unaware of the impending storm.

They might have… already arrived!

They just haven’t been discovered yet!!!

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