Chapter 4 Activating the Cartridge
"die!"
Mo Lan let out a low shout, and the wooden stick in his hand went straight into the wolf's throat and came out directly from its soft abdomen.
The wild wolf died with a whimper, a puff of white smoke sank into Mo Lan's body, the numbers on the experience bar jumped, then disappeared, sinking into the ink box in his mind.
Zero level: 98/100＞110/100
After a day of fighting and dying again and again, Mo Lan finally accumulated enough experience points to upgrade his ink cartridge without losing experience points upon resurrection.
Under Mo Lan's expectant gaze, the patterns on the surface of the ink cartridge lit up little by little.
One by one, dots of light flowed between the lines, and the ink cartridge itself made a clicking sound and rotated without any external force.
It was as if an invisible hand was moving the ink cartridge. As it turned, the originally chaotic patterns were smoothed out bit by bit, and the light spots on the patterns continued to gather.
Not long after, the ink cartridge stopped, showing Mo Lan a side with complete patterns. The patterns on this side were filled with light spots, emitting fluorescence.
The next moment, the fluorescence exploded, and the originally black hole mind became like a sea of stars, with stars dotted all over the mind. Mo Lan only felt his head go cold, and the starlight disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
For a long time, Mo Lan stood with his eyes closed, feeling the cool and comfortable head. He felt that his mind was very clear at the moment.
Suddenly, several hungry wolves followed the smell of blood and attacked Mo Lan.
The strong wind blowing on his face made Mo Lan open his eyes. An ink box was spinning rapidly deep in his pupils, but it disappeared the next moment, leaving only the deep pupils.
Mo Lan, who had just opened his eyes, was ready to die, but when he saw the wild wolf, he realized that something seemed wrong.
He was not panicked at all, his mind was thinking, and the ink cartridge was spinning as he thought.
At this moment, Mo Lan's thoughts were clearer than ever before, and the one second before seemed to have turned into a minute.
Mo Lan had an idea of how to deal with the situation after just one glance at the wild wolf.
"Turn left, take a half step back, bend down, and make an uppercut with your fist."
Mo Lan muttered to himself, and his body moved accordingly, punching the wolf directly in the softest part of its abdomen.
His ears moved slightly, and the information he captured quickly formed an image in his brain, which prevented him from pursuing the victory.
"Take a half step forward, then hit back, grab the tail, and swing it!"
Mo Lan took half a step forward to avoid the sneak attack from behind, and the next moment he rushed back, landing his shoulder on the wolf's neck, hitting it hard!
Then he grabbed the first wolf's tail and swung it hard, knocking the wolf in the air to the ground.
“Ouch!”
After the wild wolf was knocked to the ground, Mo Lan jumped up and kneeled down.
"die!"
Snap!
As Mo Lan growled, his hard knee landed on the wolf's neck, breaking it directly.
The white smoke penetrated into their bodies, and the other two wolves fled with their tails between their legs. However, Mo Lan did not chase them. Instead, he looked down at his hands.
"Has my brain turned into a computer? It's so powerful, and my ability to control my body seems to have improved a lot. In the past, even if I knew what to do, I wouldn't be able to do it to this extent."
Mo Lan looked at the wild wolf at his feet with some excitement, but the next moment the pain that broke out in his body made him gasp.
"Hiss, it hurts. I guess I just pulled a muscle."
Mo Lan rubbed his muscles, glanced at the wild wolf at his feet, and walked towards the stream.
Without any hesitation, he jumped into the stream and washed his body with his clothes on to wash away the smell of blood.
When he got ashore, he frowned, seeming a little disappointed, but did nothing and went straight back to the big tree he was under.
He originally wanted to grill some meat, but the difficulty of rubbing two sticks together to make a fire made him think that pure natural and pollution-free fruits were a good choice.
After quickly eating a few sour fruits, he endured the pain and climbed up the tree branch, closing his eyes to rest.
Although his eyes were narrowed, Mo Lan was tense.
"what is it?"
Just now when he was fighting with the wild wolf, he heard the sound of leaves sliding on a tree not far away.
At that time, I thought they were wild wolves surrounding us, so I didn't pay much attention to them. I was just a little surprised that the wolves climbed up the tree.
But after the wild wolf ran away, he realized that the sound coming from the tree was not right. It had been hanging behind him, but did not attack him.
Even when Mo Lan deliberately exposed his flaws while taking a shower, he did not take any action and has been following him until now.
The wild wolf did not make Mo Lan nervous, but the peeping in the dark made Mo Lan feel oppressed.
These feelings made Mo Lan very uncomfortable.
"bring it on."
Mo Lan muttered to himself, closed his eyes, relaxed his body muscles, and his breathing gradually became long, as if he was really asleep.
Crash! Crash!
The breeze blew gently, and the leaves rustled, but this beautiful sound concealed a murderous intent.
Amid the noise, Mo Lan lost his perception of the outside world, but he did not move at all, as if he was really asleep.
Wow!
At this moment, the sound of leaves shaking violently came from a tree three meters away from Mo Lan, which startled Mo Lan.
The enemy actually got to within three meters of him without making any sound.
At this moment, he only had time to open his eyes and saw a leopard flying by, its cold eyes deeply imprinted in Mo Lan's pupils.
The ink cartridge in Mo Lan's mind was running, and his powerful computing power instantly gave him a way to respond and counterattack.
But before Mo Lan could move, he felt a chill on his neck, blood gushed out, and his throat made a hoarse sound. He died after a few seconds.
Mo Lan looked at the leopard on the tree branch from the soul's perspective. The leopard did not eat Mo Lan, but watched from a distance. Even though Mo Lan was dead, it had no intention of approaching.
The moment Mo Lan was resurrected, the leopard disappeared into the forest, as if it had already left.
But the rustling of leaves made Mo Lan realize that the leopard had not left, but was cruising not far away, spying on him with cold eyes.
Spying on this weak but strange human who can be resurrected.
The unusual movements that his ears caught from time to time made Mo Lan feel a chill in his heart.
"This leopard is targeting me, and I can't do anything about it. Even if my brain can react, my body can't keep up ."
“We can only find a way to upgrade.”
Mo Lan glanced at the experience bar in the corner.
Level 0: 0/100
After looking at the experience bar, he looked at the ink cartridge.
First level: 10/1000
"I don't think the cartridge will be able to advance in a short period of time, so I have to upgrade first. Only when I become stronger can I gain experience faster."
Mo Lan felt a little more relaxed after looking at the experience bar of Ink Cartridge. With Ink Cartridge, even if being stared at by this terrifying leopard, it would not affect his upgrade.
"But no matter how strong a normal leopard is, it can't be this strong, right? With this leopard's strength, it's not difficult to hunt a wild wolf . It's unrealistic to kill it easily."
Mo Lan was thinking in his mind.
"According to the analysis on the forum, this leopard may be involved in the extraordinary realm."
"It should be a lot of experience points."
Mo Lan muttered to himself, and the leaves beside him rustled.
