After going into the sea, I met the witch lady

Chapter 4 Hunter
  For a distance of 7 meters, normal men need 9 to 7.5 seconds. Those with slightly better physical fitness can run within [-] seconds, but overall the gap will not be too big.

But perhaps because of the influence of his bloodline [Descendant of the Vikings], he felt that his speed was much faster than in his previous life, and he could probably run sixty meters in less than 7 seconds.

You know, the standard time for Chinese national first-level athletes to run 6.7 meters is only [-] seconds!

Ryan's speed is already very fast!
  Sprinting at full speed, the distance between the two parties was closing at an extremely fast speed. However, the ground vibration caused by running soon alerted the big green and black crab.

I saw one of its huge pincers inserted into the sand, and the four legs on the other side moved quickly, turning the body around in this way. At this moment, Ryan was still ten meters away from it.

Ryan was not discouraged when the sneak attack failed, not that he had expected it.

His eyes were resolute, and he showed no intention of retreating - since a sneak attack failed, he would just attack with force.

As a loyal high-difficulty action game player, he is not afraid of the challenges in "games".

At the same time, when the distance came within ten meters, several lines of gray fonts appeared in front of Ryan's eyes next to the big green and black crab.

[Beach Cancer: A crustacean creature that becomes huge under the influence of spirituality. Its shell is extremely hard. The joint between the fifth and sixth abdominal segments in the triangular navel area is lighter in color. It seems that it was attacked and broken open not long ago, and its defense is relatively weak. 】

The prompt in gray font made Ryan's eyes light up. His eyes fell on the belly and navel of the beach crab, and he found that there was indeed a spot there that was about ten centimeters long and was very light in color compared to the surrounding area.

The distance between the two sides is quickly closing.

Facing the enemy that suddenly appeared, the big green and black crab moved forward quickly sideways, and the claws bigger than a human head slammed down hard.

From Ryan's point of view, the pincers smashed by the giant beach crab are like a huge, rapidly enlarging hammer, which makes people's scalp numb. It is hard to imagine what would happen if a flesh and blood body was hit by such a pincer. How miserable.

Ryan did not choose to carry it hard. Before the pincers came, he took a quick side step to avoid the pincers.

The howling wind blew his short and medium hair, and at such a close distance, he could even clearly see the fine black raised points on the pincers.

At this moment, Ryan's pupils shrank, and he saw the beach giant crab's other pincers opening angrily and clamping down horizontally. It was extremely fast, and with the view obscured by the previous attack, it was too late for him to dodge at this moment.

At the critical moment, he felt blessed and held the wooden shield in his left hand at a slight angle in front of him.

"Boom-"

A deep sound sounded, and Ryan's body shook. Even if he used the "relief block" technique, the wooden shield in his hand almost came out.

Beach Cancer's strength exceeds him by more than an order of magnitude!

After being smashed and clipped horizontally, the Beach Crab seemed to have some difficulty and stopped where it was without continuing to attack.

And how could Ryan let go of such a precious opportunity?

Suppressing the numbness in the left half of his body, he focused his eyes, started with the "Bull Posture", one of the four major postures of swordsmanship, stepped forward and stabbed forward, and the tip of the sword accurately hit the lighter-colored "weak part" of the abdominal navel of the beach crab. ".

With a "pop" sound, the fragile carapace here was instantly broken open, and almost half of the long sword penetrated into it. Blue translucent liquid spurted out, which was the blood of the beach giant crab.

The injured internal organs caused the beach giant crab to go crazy. Its carapace was covered with light red veins. The whole crab seemed to be cooked. High-speed flowing fluorescent liquid could be seen in the red veins.

The pincers were swung, and the sound of cracking the air was heard, and the speed was extremely fast.

All the changes occurred in an instant. Ryan only had time to hold the log shield in front of him. The next second, he felt like he was hit hard. The log shield in his hand could not withstand the huge force and fell on his leather. On the breastplate.

"boom!"

Ryan flew backwards and fell onto the sand three meters away.

The moment he landed, he noticed the approaching black shadow from the corner of his eye and rolled violently despite the severe pain all over his body.

"boom!"

The pincers covered with red veins penetrated deeply into the sand. Taking this opportunity, Ryan ran away.

He was seriously injured at this moment, and he was not qualified to fight again with the "violent" Beach Cancer.

But he wanted to run, but the Beach Crab who pulled his pincers out of the sand didn't want to let him go so easily.

Not only did the beach crab fall into a rage, its strength was greatly increased, but its speed was also greatly improved. Its straight-line speed was even faster than Ryan's.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the distance between the two sides was getting closer. Ryan made a mental calculation. If he continued like this, he would be overtaken before he could return to the raft.

Thinking of this, Ryan's eyes fell on the coconut tree not far in front of him. He gritted his teeth, took three steps and two steps at a time, and climbed directly onto the coconut tree. When the momentum brought by the forward movement disappeared, he held the long hair in his hand. The sword pierced the coconut tree as a hanging point, and then continued to climb using strength.

The surface of the coconut tree is rough, with raised rings at regular intervals, and with the aid of a long sword, it is not difficult to climb.

"boom!"

Under the big coconut tree, the beach giant crab angrily hit the tree trunk with its pincers, but unfortunately, it had no effect at all.

The diameter of the [-]-meter-tall coconut tree reaches a terrifying three meters. Such a thick trunk cannot be broken by brute force. At least, the strength of the beach giant crab is far from enough.

Therefore, looking at Ryan climbing up the tree, he can only be helpless and furious under the tree.

But even so, the beach crab still refused to leave. It stayed under the coconut tree, and the red veins on its carapace gradually faded away. It seemed that it was planning to wait for Ryan to fall from exhaustion before killing him!

At a height of nearly ten meters, Ryan gasped, and his eyes fell on the belly and navel of the beach crab. There, the wound pierced by the long sword still had not healed, and blue blood continued to gush out.

If this continues, Beach Cancer will inevitably become weak due to excessive blood loss.

But the problem is, hanging on the coconut tree, his situation is not much better.

As the adrenaline subsided, he could feel the pain sweeping through his body. Even if he gritted his teeth and held on, hanging on the tree would still consume his energy. Ryan doubted that before the Beach Cancer lost too much blood, he It will lose physical strength first and fall down.

bet?

Are you betting that you won’t be able to hold on first, or the Beach Cancer won’t be able to hold on first?
  Ryan gritted his teeth.

He doesn't like the feeling that his destiny is not under his control, but now he has no other choice...

If it doesn't work, this trip can only end in failure.

Ryan sighed in his heart.

With this experience, he will be more calm next time he faces Beach Cancer...

Time passed by minute by minute.

Unknowingly, the sky was filled with dark clouds.

This is a sign that heavy rain is coming.

"Whoosh..."

The sea breeze began to get stronger, and a large coconut from a nearby coconut tree loosened and fell, hitting the ground with a "bang" sound, startling the beach giant crab.

Just a few seconds away, this large coconut, nearly half a meter tall, would hit it directly.

The beach crab looked very anxious and circled the coconut tree several times until another big coconut fell. Realizing the danger, it reluctantly chose to leave.

"Crash..."

The weather on this deserted island can be said to be very changeable. The sun was shining brightly for a few minutes, but within a short while, huge raindrops began to fall.

Watching the giant crab leave on the beach, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief and carefully slid down the tree. The rough bark made his palms ache.

The rain is getting heavier.

Ryan narrowed his eyes and stared at the beach crab retreating in the rain.

Then, he lowered his head, looked at the blue blood stains left on the ground, clenched the sword in his hand, and like a silent hunter, quietly began to follow.

Ryan is not doing much better, but Beach Crab isn't much better.

It's a hunt.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey remains unknown until the dust settles.

Under the guidance of the blue blood stain, Ryan quickly came to the vicinity of a pile of rocks, and the blood stain disappeared into a hole in front of the pile of rocks that was taller than a person. Obviously, this was the cave of the Beach Crab.

Standing at the edge of the cave, Ryan took a deep breath, and then carefully walked in against the wall of the cave.

The light in the cave was dim, and it took only a dozen steps to reach the end.

What appeared in front of Ryan was a spacious grotto. The light projected from the gaps in the top stone brought a faint light.

Immediately, Ryan saw the beach crab in the corner of the grotto.

Its two pincers stuffed some unknown algae into its mouth, and the wound on its abdomen and umbilicus was still bleeding out, but at a much slower rate than at the beginning.

Obviously, after some time, this wound will heal.

After eating for a while, the beach crab found a relatively humid place, looked around vigilantly, and after making sure it was safe, prepared to rest.

Seeing this, Ryan suppressed his emotions, hid around the corner, and waited quietly.

After a while, the bulging eyes of the beach crab gradually shrank back.

This is a symbol of the crab sleeping.

it's time! Ryan held his breath, holding a long sword and approaching slowly.

One step, two steps...

Perhaps because of injury and exhaustion, the Beach Cancer slept deeply, and did not react at all until Ryan came to it.

And because of the prone position, the injured area of ​​the Beach Cancer's abdomen and navel was covered up, making it impossible for Ryan to reach.

Seeing this situation, Ryan's eyes were fierce, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out mercilessly, inserting into one of the beach crab's retracted eyes.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the lens being punctured sounded, and the sleeping beach crab woke up under the stimulation of severe pain. The pincers swung instinctively, but Ryan, who had been prepared, stepped back, avoiding the sweep of the pincers, and then did not hesitate. He turned around and ran away.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

The beach crab with only one eye left chased Ryan wildly.

The two ran away and chased each other, and soon ran out of the grotto and came to the beach under the heavy rain.

Ryan always paid attention to the Beach Cancer behind him. Because he did not enter the "violent state" with red veins all over his body, and was injured, the Beach Cancer was not very fast and was basically on the same level as him.

"Rumble..."

There are electric snakes dancing in the clouds.

After chasing for hundreds of meters, the beach giant crab gradually slowed down.

Ryan noticed that the wound on its abdomen and umbilicus that was about to heal reopened under the violent movement, and blue blood flowed out again.

The massive blood loss caused Beach Cancer's condition to fall to its lowest point ever.

After chasing for another dozen meters, the Beach Crab stopped and started to turn around.

It also realized that if it continued to chase, it would probably die first.

How could Ryan let go of the prey he had obtained?

He turned around and started chasing the Beach Crab.

At this moment, the identities of hunter and prey were completely reversed.

Ryan did not approach rashly, but kept a distance of twenty meters from the beach crab.

Once the Beach Crab tries to turn around and give chase, he runs away, and when the Beach Crab escapes, he pursues it.

The beach cancer, whose blood loss was getting worse and his condition was getting worse, was furious about this, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally, after running a distance of [-] meters, the beach crab fell weakly on the beach.

Ryan used the stones he picked up along the way and threw them hard at the fallen beach crab.

"call out--"

The sound of breaking through the air caused the beach giant crab to react, raising its pincers and flicking the rocks away.

And this move also exhausted its last strength.

Facing the stones thrown at it, it no longer had the strength to resist.

Ryan stepped forward, pierced the other eye of the Beach Cancer with his long sword, and stirred it several times.

The Beach Cancer's body trembled a few times, and then fell silent.

A few seconds later, a prompt in gray font popped up in front of Ryan's eyes.

-

[Level]: 1 (7%)

[Spiritual Value]: 100
  -

The improvement in level gave Ryan the comfort of being immersed in warmth, and even his physical and mental fatigue was somewhat relieved.

At the same time, Ryan also felt that his body became stronger.

Exactly how much stronger he had become, he couldn't determine since there was no test.

Sitting on the ground, letting the rain drip down his cheeks, Ryan laughed loudly.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

"It's really... fun!"

Perhaps, this is the life he truly longs for deep in his heart.

"Sasa..."

Thrilling sounds sounded from all directions, and a beach giant crab appeared in the eyes, one on each side, and Ryan's face froze, and he could no longer laugh.

……

On the vast sea, a sailing bamboo raft drifts with the current.

Ryan opened his eyes and covered his forehead in discomfort.

"damn it!"

He couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

In the places he traveled, although his level was raised to level 1 after killing the Beach Crab, he was in poor condition and could not resist for long when faced with the siege of four Beach Crabs that appeared later before he was caught by the claws of one of the Beach Crabs Clamping the body, the clone eventually died tragically.

The price of death's return is that his spirit falls into a weak state and his head becomes dizzy.

After a long time, Ryan, who felt a little more energetic, rubbed his forehead.

Feeling that his body had become significantly stronger, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

It is worth noting that he hunted beach giant crabs desperately in the places he traveled.

After being happy, Ryan couldn't help but sigh.

Compared to the extent of the clone's strength, the effect on the main body seems to be only one-fifth.

"It's a good thing if there's improvement."

He could only comfort himself in this way.

Glancing at the attribute panel, Ryan was surprised to find that the value in his [Spirituality] column had changed from "0" to "0.1".

"[Spirituality], what does it mean?" He pondered.

Shaking his head, Ryan lay on his back on the raft.

He was still mentally weak and needed rest.

When I woke up, several hours had passed.

Ryan sat on the raft boredly, staring blankly at the sea.

He stretched out his hand and felt the moister water vapor as the sea breeze passed through his fingertips. His face looked a little ugly.

[Navigation (Introduction)] This skill tells him that it will rain after a while.

This is undoubtedly very bad news for him.

In the wind and rain, there is a high probability that the raft under him will capsize.

Time passed little by little, and the clear sky gradually became gloomy.

……

A three-masted sailboat sailed on the sea, even in heavy rain, its hull remained stable.

At the bow of the ship, two slender figures stood proudly, and on the deck behind them, dozens of pirates knelt on the ground, their heads lowered, not daring to look at the two men, their eyes full of fear.

"Cecilia, tell me, what should we do with these guys next? Should we chop them up and feed them to the sharks, or kill them directly?"

The voice was clear and moving, but the content of the words made all the pirates on the deck tremble.

The person being questioned was a girl wearing a women's lightweight chainmail shirt, with a curvy figure like a leopard, and a thin sword at her waist.

Just when the girl was about to answer, suddenly, her eyes moved and she looked somewhere in the southeast.

"It seems like someone is asking for help?"

(End of this chapter)