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In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise. "I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..." Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw. "Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

Shell Ant · Ficção Científica
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877 Chs

Chapter 730: Reserving a Spot, Will Modify After 20 Minutes

Bi Fang, clad in a deerskin coat, waved contentedly from the shore as the Thesus set sail toward the horizon, while nearby, a gray whale surfaced, revealing its back and spouting mist.

Before long, the ocean returned to its serene state, the whale continued to swim powerfully as if nothing had happened.

The lone cry of the whale echoed over the desolate plain, melancholic and profound.

Bi Fang had witnessed "whale breaches" several times, but never had he observed them from such a close distance.

Humans always want to "explain" every action of animals, yet in the end, they still cannot understand what whales truly intend to convey through such behavior.

It might just want to feel the breeze on the sea surface or maybe it just felt like jumping up for no particular reason.

However, the scene before their eyes left the onlookers speechless—their hearts filled with an unexplainable something, like a surge of emotion, a thread of thought.