Those who reincarnate must die.

The steam locomotive was torn to pieces by the giant tyrannosaurus's massive jaws and sharp teeth, but Zhang Lang did not perish in the dragon's mouth!

At the critical moment, he leaped out of the car, grabbed the broken tooth he had pulled from the window, and forcefully stabbed it into the monster's eye!

"Awooooooo!" The giant tyrannosaurus roared in fury as its vital spot was attacked, shaking its massive head and wildly slapping and sweeping its claws at the painful area...

This time, Zhang Lang learned his lesson. He released the broken tooth and crawled away, clutching the scales. The giant tyrannosaurus's massive claw swept across, striking the broken tooth and tearing it off along with its eyeball, leaving only a huge, bloody hole!

Taking advantage of the moment, Zhang Lang pulled out a grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it into the dragon's eye socket!

However, blood gushed from the dragon's eye sockets, and the grenade, unable to stay in place, was ejected and fell to the ground with a loud bang, exploding on the giant tyrannosaurus's toes. This caused the enormous beast to lift its lower leg, lose its balance, and fall, its massive body crashing onto a four-story shopping mall. In an instant, glass shattered and bricks flew everywhere...

Even if it's a grenade, if it's detonated outside the body, it won't hurt this monster at all!

Realizing this, Zhang Lang took advantage of the chaos to climb to the dragon's injured eye, pulled the pin on the grenade, grabbed it with his hand, and stuffed it inside!

The monster's eye sockets were filled with bloated flesh and blood. If he let go, the grenade would easily fall out. So Zhang Lang simply grabbed the grenade tightly and stuck his entire arm into the eye socket!

"boom!"

A muffled thud resounded in the giant tyrannosaurus's brain, and the pent-up firelight erupted from its eye sockets, blasting Zhang Lang away. Zhang Lang somersaulted through the air, landing amidst the collapsed ruins, his body covered in cuts and lacerations from the shattered glass, especially his right hand, where several fingers were severed and his palm was reduced to half its original size from a grenade explosion…

This was all thanks to the Iron Bone Enhancement he had just received; otherwise, the high-explosive grenades fused with fire crystal powder would have been enough to cripple his entire forearm.

Looking at the monster again, it felt as if a grenade had exploded in its mind. No matter how stubborn it was, it couldn't withstand it. After its huge body convulsed a few times, it finally fell completely silent...

"Huff..." Zhang Lang struggled to his feet. With his self-healing ability, his right hand regenerated at a visible speed... Zhang Lang rummaged through his clothes to find a cigar, only to discover that his clothes had been torn to shreds in the fight... Fortunately, there was a liquor cabinet in the shopping mall that the monster had smashed. He found a bottle of strong liquor that hadn't been broken among the scattered ruins, cracked the bottle open on a rock, and poured it in with gulps...

The spilled liquor trickled down his neck, passed over his strong body, and stung the wound on his right arm, but the sting quickly subsided under the influence of alcohol…

As a superhuman with extremely strong self-healing abilities, Zhang Lang also metabolizes alcohol very quickly. Normally, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Only by drinking a large amount of strong liquor in one go can he maintain a brief state of slight intoxication.

But that's enough. His only goal was to relieve the pain. Once the effects of the alcohol wore off, the regeneration would be mostly complete.

"Do you know how dangerous this was?" The matter was over, and the grotesque voice rang out again: "To dare challenge a monster of this level... do you want to try and be eaten and resurrected? Do you know that if you die, I'll take you with me!"

"If you're worried about your life, don't give me a lead belly, or a language master's ability..." Zhang Lang tossed the empty wine bottle in his hand, let out a burp, and continued, "Give me some real power, and I can take it down, right?"

As someone who grew up in a steampunk world teeming with superhumans, Zhang Lang had personally witnessed battles between powerful superhumans. The sky filled with flames and lightning, which were awe-inspiring, like gods descending to earth.

Therefore, when he exchanged for these abilities, he had high expectations of what kind of powerful strength he would gain. However, in the end, these abilities had neither strong offensive capabilities nor magical effects. At best, they could only be considered minor enhancements.

With only these powers, how can we fight against those powerful reincarnators?

Faced with his request, "Void" retorted without hesitation: "Do you think this is some popular novel that will help you become a god? The so-called reincarnators are nothing more than laborers at the altar, living a precarious life for meager rewards. If the altar could easily create a world-destroying superman, why bother issuing these tasks? Wouldn't it be better to just create a bunch of monsters?"

Zhang Lang thought about it carefully. Indeed, most of the reincarnators he had encountered before had very weak physical bodies, and the most troublesome were mostly those with powerful weapons. After all, even if you could train your body to be as strong as a sports champion, you still couldn't defeat a small handgun...

Unfortunately, "Void" cannot provide Zhang Lang with weapons, only physical enhancements.

"So, you're just a castrated version of the altar?"

"I hate your way of putting it, but I have to admit your analogy is quite apt..." Xu said somewhat reluctantly, "The reward I'm giving you, according to the altar's classification, should be considered a blood enhancement. The downside of this kind of enhancement is that it's difficult to immediately improve combat ability. As for the advantages, it's highly adaptable... After all, weapons will eventually be out of your hands, and your own abilities are the most reliable."

"Can't you give me a bigger reward?"

"Don't even mention me, even the altar itself can only provide random enhancements to those who reincarnate!" the Void replied. "However, if you can find a way to join the altar, you should have a chance to obtain powerful weapons and equipment!"

"Join the altar?" Zhang Lang scoffed. "And become one of those inhuman, wreaking havoc on various worlds, reincarnators?"

"Xu" was silent for a moment: "Now, how different are you from a reincarnator?"

Zhang Lang frowned, but didn't say anything more...

Having rested enough and with his right hand fully recovered, Zhang Lang went to a nearby house and dragged out a huge machete and a saw, attempting to dismember the massive Tyrannosaurus Rex...

This oversized machete was made by Zhang Lang himself, as were many of the guns, cannons, and grenades.

His years as an apprentice under a mechanic had honed his skills in forging and mechanical craftsmanship. The town's police station also had weapons and firearms, actually far superior to those he currently used. However, those "good stuff" had been worn out by Zhang Lang long ago.

So he could only rely on the materials he could find near the town to start making various weapons himself. The better and lighter ones were kept in his house. These clumsy, rough-looking things were displayed in every household, shop, and store…

After all, in this world today, weapons are the least likely thing to be stolen, because he's the only one left who knows how to use them...

This dragon was enormous, weighing several tons of meat. It took Zhang Lang most of the day to butcher only a small portion. He carried the freshest parts home for Xiaoya to eat, and preserved the rest by salting it.

He had considered making it into smoked meat, but that would allow the smell to spread far and wide, easily attracting predators. Salting was a more reliable method.

However, the dragon corpses were too large, and most of them could only be left to rot... This was also a problem for Zhang Lang, as it would attract many nearby scavengers, and even other powerful predators.

Therefore, for the next few days, Zhang Lang's job was to continuously dismantle the carcasses of the enormous Tyrannosaurus Rex and the two-tailed rhinoceros and transport them out of town. It was extremely arduous work, but Zhang Lang enjoyed it immensely; it was an excellent way to train!

Days passed by like this. With plenty of food, Zhang Lang didn't need to think about hunting in the short term. Every day, besides exercising his body, he practiced the use of various firearms and swords.

Shooting and archery are relatively easy, as long as you can keep your aim... On the other hand, with fists and swords, since there is no teacher to teach him, all he can do is practice some basic slashing, punching and kicking movements over and over again.

Finally, after about a month of peace, Zhang Lang embarked on a new adventure.

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