Disaster Strikes

  Chapter 62: Intelligence on Tian Qi.  An hour passed. Many people stopped at Chen Mo's stall and showed interest in the Despiser  pistol. However what Chen Mo first sold was actually the "Revival of the Grizzly" skill scroll. D-tier skill scrolls usually sell for between 50 to 80 points. Chen Mo had already priced the "Revival of the Grizzly", a skill scroll with strong early-stage properties but no growth potential, at 100 points according to the price of D-tier skill scrolls with top attributes. However, the large and burly-looking natural disaster in front of him did not hesitate and chose to trade immediately. Obviously, the attributes of this skill scroll were extremely suitable for him. Prompt: Transaction complete, your disaster contribution points +100. With these 100 points, Chen Mo's disaster contribution points reached a staggering 311. Combined with the Despiser pistol and two bottles of salamander recocvery potion that had not been sold yet, C...

  Chapter 61: The Value of the Despiser The next day.  As the sky began to brighten, and the temperature rose slightly, Chen Mo quietly left the skull house where he had once lived alone. "I will probably never come back." Chen Mo had no nostalgia for this place, disappearing into the horizon like a traveler in the desert. After nearly two days of travel, Chen Mo stopped temporarily on the outskirts not far from the gathering place. It was only about a dozen kilometers from the gathering place and the reason Chen Mo stopped was a huge metal wreckage that seemed to have been a metal aircraft from some technological world, like a huge cigar, about a hundred meters long, was diagonally inserted into the ground. Inside the wreckage there was nothing left, already destroyed and emptied by other natural disasters. But what caught Chen Mo's attention was that there were hundreds of palm prints of various sizes on the outer shell of the metal wreckage. Among them, the largest pal...

  Chapter 60: Honey and Monkey The river wasn't particularly turbulent. Chen Mo stood on the bank, took off his clothes and placed them in the storage space. He looked at the river, which was about thirty meters wide and with a splash he plunged in. After a while, he resurfaced, shouting in delight. Just like this, Chen Mo played in the river, scrubbing the sand and dust off his body. The fatigue of the past two days was instantly swept away and he felt exceptionally refreshed. "Brother Stoner?" "Haha, it's really Stinky Stone!" Chen Mo heard the voices and looked over, it was Monkey and Honey. After confirming Chen Mo's identity, they ran over and shouted. Chen Mo had been away from here for almost four months. Monkey still looked thin and dark showing a mouthful of white teeth when he smiled, looking at Chen Mo with a proud and contented look. "I thought you were dead." Honey was still as beautiful as ever, although she was wearing tattered a...