I Added Everything to Strength

"Nightmare Tapir, combat strength 2, haunts at night, good at digging holes, can release mental interference sound waves, has a greater impact on ordinary people, but less impact on Red Mist fighters, the weakness is that it will be curious about certain specific sounds... "

The introduction about the Nightmare Tapir in the Monster Manual flashed through He Mu's mind.

Then he jumped and jumped directly to the opposite side of the road.

To be honest, it scared him himself.

The road is more than ten meters wide at any rate, and it is impossible for ordinary people, even professional athletes, to jump so far.

But he just jumped in such a random way, and jumped over.

"7 points of combat power, so terrifying!"

He Mu sighed in his heart, then stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the bushes.

The Nightmare Tapir finally came to his senses at this moment, and disappeared without a trace.

He Mu quickly peeled off the bushes, only to find a small hole in the bushes.

In the depths of the cave, the Nightmare Tapir was staring at him with faint green eyes, making a threatening growl from its mouth, and at the same time using a pair of claws to crazily dig the soil, as if it wanted to block the entrance of the cave.

He Mu took out his mobile phone and took a photo into the cave. The nightmare tapir in the cave was almost the same as the one in the illustrated book.

Small in size, covered in gray fur, it looks a bit like a big squirrel, and it even looks a little cute.

But He Mu knew that this guy was not a good guy.

According to the case introduction attached to the illustrated book, this nightmare tapir has a strong sense of mischief, and often induces humans to self-mutilate or even commit suicide.

In addition, there is also a strong sense of revenge. I really remember you, and I will come back to take revenge even after a year or two.

Of course, He Mu would not give it a chance to retaliate. Seeing that the hole was about to be filled, he directly stretched his hand into the hole, and then chopped the Nightmare Tapir's neck with a precise hand knife.

The Nightmare Tapir softened instantly and fell into the cave.

After He Mu confirmed that it was really unconscious several times, he brought it out.

It wasn't that he was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to kill this nightmare tapir, but that the value of a living body of this kind of mental disturbance monster was much higher than that of a dead body.

In the Red Mist Alliance, there are very few rewards for capturing or killing monsters. The main reason is that the monsters themselves are extremely valuable.

And if the monster is captured or killed, the ownership of the monster naturally belongs to the person who completes the task.

"Thank you... Are you a Red Mist warrior?"

The young woman's panicked voice came from across the road.

He Mu pointed the Nightmare Tapir and replied: "You're welcome, pay more attention to the official information in the future."

"I'm on the night shift, and I was sleeping during the day, so I didn't pay attention. By the way, what's your name?"

The young woman asked boldly.

He Mu smiled and waved his hands, then turned and left.

...

After more than ten minutes.

He Mu came to the Red Mist Bar again. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and the people in the bar had just dispersed, except for a few drinkers lying under the table and snoring.

In addition, Uncle Li was still lying on the bar and smiling at his mobile phone just like in the daytime.

"Doesn't this person need to sleep?"

He Mu slandered, then walked to the bar and put the Nightmare Tapir on the bar.

"Uncle Li, I have completed the task of the car accident in the industrial zone."

"This is……"

Uncle Li sat up straight, took out his phone and scanned the Nightmare Tapir.

"It turned out to be a nightmare tapir. You can do it, kid. This little guy has two points of combat strength. How is it? Are you injured?"

"No injuries, all went well."

He Mu replied with a smile.

"Heh, it's a bit like your brother back then. What are you going to do with this nightmare tapir? Do you want to exchange money with me directly, or take it out and cook it yourself?"

"Exchange money directly." He Mu said without thinking.

"I think so, the living nightmare tapir, this thing is rare,

I'll see how much it's worth..."

Speaking of which, Uncle Li started typing on the keyboard again, and not long after, he exclaimed in admiration: "Tsk, one hundred and fifty thousand, give me the card, I'll transfer it in directly."

He Mu listened to this and put his card in his pocket on the bar counter.

Uncle Li took the bank card, transferred 150,000 in front of He Mu, and then sent the card back to He Mu, saying earnestly at the same time:

"He Mu, I still suggest you go to school..."

"Thank you Uncle Li, I understand."

...

After a while.

He Mu left the Red Mist Bar and entered the 24-hour supermarket in the Red Mist Alliance with a "huge sum" of 230,000 yuan.

Like the kind of fish he ate at noon yesterday, he bought ten pieces at once.

In addition to that, I bought several sets of extremely tough clothes, as well as a special training suit.

Wearing this kind of training clothes is like wearing several shackles on the body. Whether it is walking or other movements, it takes a lot of energy.

These odds and zeros add up to a small one hundred thousand.

The Red Mist Warrior makes money fast, but spends money at an astonishingly fast speed.

After shopping, He Mu chose to walk back home.

It was broad daylight when he got home.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, He Mu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head, lost in thought.

If he wanted to leave Nancheng, the best way would of course be through the "unconventional channels" that Uncle Li said.

But the unconventional channel is so easy to appear, let alone the one designated to go to Lingzhou City.

Therefore, he must make another preparation.

You have to wait a year to go back to high school, and you have to wait two years to join the army.

The fastest way in front of him is to reach 100 city contribution points.

Because his combat power has improved too fast, and with stronger strength, he can take on more dangerous tasks.

If it goes well, maybe two or three months, his city contribution value will reach one hundred.

But he also knew his own shortcoming, that is, he had little combat experience.

It's not a joke to carry out the mission of the Red Mist Alliance, and it won't be as smooth as it is today.

Sometimes it is inevitable to experience life and death struggles, but he rarely killed in his previous life. In this life, except for killing someone when he was just born, he has never trampled an ant to death since then.

This is obviously not acceptable.

"Hey, there's nothing unique to learn."

He Mu sighed towards the ceiling.

The Red Mist Warrior didn't have any boxing, palm or sword skills to learn. In the final analysis, it was because there were too many types of monsters.

Different monsters have different weaknesses, and routines cannot be used to deal with them, only adapting to the situation.

However, the Red Mist fighters with the same fighting strength also have strengths and weaknesses. The difference lies in their different reaction speeds and physical coordination abilities.

In order to obtain faster reaction speed and better physical coordination ability, the only way is to go through some special training, coupled with a lot of actual combat.

And actual combat must represent danger.

He Mu is actually not afraid of danger, he is not a timid person, what he is afraid of is that if he dies, the real cause of his brother's death will remain a mystery forever.

Over time, as time goes by, my brother will inevitably be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Brother is dead, maybe he can't care, but he does.

If his elder brother died as well as his father did, he would have nothing to say.

But like now, absolutely not.

Thinking of this, He Mu took a deep breath.

In my heart, I decided to wait until I had a combat power of twenty, and then concentrate on taking on those missions with a combat power of ten.

In this way, for a period of time, concentrating on only one thing can greatly improve efficiency, and it can also allow him to quickly increase actual combat experience under the premise of relative safety.