Chapter: 84
At this moment, he saw a little crimson light emanating from the monster's body covered with penetrating wounds.

They are like fireflies, slowly flying towards the same place with an unstoppable gesture.

Lumian stared straight at the eyes, and gradually felt joy in his heart:

This phenomenon is definitely closely related to extraordinary power!

Not long after, a sticky crimson glow appeared on the monster's chest, and there were no other spots of light around it.

Lumian carefully bent his back and reached out to grab the lump.

This thing is very slippery, he dropped it twice before successfully picking it up, and weighed it in the palm of his hand:

Very light, with a certain texture and elasticity, the surface is very smooth...

"What the hell is this?" Lumian once again realized that he was truly illiterate in mysticism.

While whispering silently, he vaguely smelled the bloody smell of this strange crimson mass, and he quickly became impetuous, with an indescribable hostility growing in his body.

For a moment, Lumian wanted to pick up the ax and chop the monster's body a few more times to vent his violent emotions.

Fortunately, Aurora has always emphasized that the pursuit of extraordinary power is a very dangerous thing. He has taken precautions against this and has been monitoring his own situation. He did not let his vigilance down because of joy, and discovered something wrong in advance.

"Will it affect my mental state?" Lumian threw the ball of crimson into the cloth bag found on the monster.

As soon as the two sides lost direct contact, he immediately recovered the calm after the death battle and the little excitement that had not yet completely subsided.

There was still a little trembling in his body.

"Sure enough!" Lumian whispered happily after returning to normal.

Then he fastened the cloth bag and hung it on the buckle of his belt.

After thinking about it, Lumian took off the cloth bag again and stuffed it into the inner pocket of the leather jacket.

This will make it easier to lose and make him feel more secure!

As the clothes were untied, a book behind Lumian lost its support and fell down with a snap.

Its surface has been potholed, the overall tattered.

This is the exercise book written by Aurora for Lumian. It is called "The Simulation Training Set for the Unified Entrance Examination of Higher Schools".

Today, it blocked a shotgun shot for Lumian at a critical moment.

Of course, this is not the credit of its one book.

Lumian picked up the exercise book, walked back to the monster's corpse, and laughed at the dead prey:

"See, knowledge does equal power!"

After saying this, he planned to take advantage of the situation and throw the exercise book on the monster's face, but he thought that it was written by his sister with a lot of painstaking efforts, and he was reluctant.

He inserted the exercise book into the belt behind his waist with his backhand, bent down, dragged the monster's body to the trap, and threw it in. Then, he kicked the monster's fallen head down.

After simply cleaning up the battlefield, Lumian endured the pain and discomfort, fixed the axe, took the shotgun with no bullets, his steel fork and shovel, and retreated towards the wilderness.

As he walked, he watched behind him, not daring to be careless.