Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf

Therefore, for this new little Arctic Silver Fox, Su Lin similarly gave it a nickname.

Flash Star.

Because the eyes of this little Arctic Silver Fox shone exceptionally bright, just like the twinkling stars in the pitch-black night sky.

The appearance of Flash Star gave Red-tailed hope for the revival of the Arctic Silver Fox species.

Su Lin also specifically allocated one hundred pounds of Variant Species Flesh as a reward for Flash Star.

This also represented the regard Su Lin had for the Arctic Silver Fox species.

This made both Red-tailed and Flash Star cry out in soft yips while expressing their respect and gratitude to the Wolf King through mental waves.

However, Flash Star's spiritual power was still very weak, and the messages emitted through mental waves were intermittent, taking half a day to fully convey its thanks.

But Su Lin was not dissatisfied.

Because adding another Arctic Silver Fox to the wolf pack meant an increase in strength.

And the speed of the Arctic Silver Fox was even faster than the Wolf Clan, its fur could change color depending on the environment, and it had an exceptional self-preservation ability.

In the future, whether as an advance scout or using its majestic spiritual power and strange talents for surprise attacks, it would be very effective.

Besides, there were the new members like Night Hawk and other Variant Species.

After consuming a large amount of Variant Species Flesh, several Level 9 Variant Species had grown to Level 10 and awakened their talents.

This significantly strengthened the power of the likes of Night Hawk and other Variant Species. Your next read is at m v|l-e'm,p| y- r

During this time, Xiao Hui had led the Elite Wolf Clan and Night Hawk along with other Variant Species in a contest of strength.

In the end, it was only a draw,

because the Wolf Clan's attack methods were too straightforward, and even though the majority of the Elite Wolf Clan had evolved into Variant Species, they still couldn't move freely through the air and sea.

But Night Hawk, leading a group of Variant Species, had both birds and beasts, a variety of species with endless emerging talents.

Relatively speaking, they were more troublesome,

and if it weren't for Xiao Hui's strength far surpassing theirs to sustain them, they probably couldn't have even managed a draw.

It could be said that during these ten-plus days of rest, the strength of each member under the wolf pack's command had been significantly enhanced.

And during this time,

whether they were new or old members, they all felt a deeper sense of belonging to the wolf pack and deeper adoration for the Wolf King.

Because within the wolf pack, they obtained ample food and a strong sense of security.

This ensured that they no longer had to worry constantly about being hunted by other Hunters, nor did they have to fret over food.

So how could such a wolf pack lack a sense of belonging?

And such a Wolf King who could lead them to conquer the entire Arctic Tundra and provide them with ample food, how could they not adore him?

"Ao!"

"Ying!"

"Jiu!"

"Hou!"

....

At this time, the voices of the Variant Species periodically rose in the frigid Land of Adventure.

Completely loyal Variant Species, during their leisure time aside from resting and sleeping, also spontaneously patrolled the Wolf Pack Territory.

Because after ten consecutive days of getting used to fighting and hunting, they found it hard to rest during their leisure.

Patrolling the Wolf Pack Territory was like finding a task for themselves.

As these groups of Variant Species roamed the Land of Adventure, they brought much vitality to the tundra.

And Sander and Tiffany, who had arrived in this Wolf Pack Territory for more than ten days,

were once again shocked during this time.

They now finally understood why the horrifying Rat Tide, after devouring the thousands of Elite Soldiers from the reinforcement troops, had surged directly towards this location without any hesitation.

Because the Wolf Pack Territory was so fertile, even the lush vegetation contained strands of pure energy.

In many areas within the Wolf Pack Territory, the abundance of pure energy had condensed into one energy fruit after another.

The energy contained within these fruits made Sander and other Variant Species Humans' mouths water uncontrollably.

However, just as they were about to approach for a closer look, they were driven away by the guarding members of the Wolf Clan.

Even after being chased away, they still couldn't suppress the urge to feast on those energy fruits.

In fact, under the intense desire to eat, Sander even scraped off several waterweeds from the ice layer and chewed on them.

As he chewed, the fertile waterweeds were also broken down, releasing their juice and traces of pure energy.

Even though this pure energy was pitifully scant, it still left Sander and the others feeling immensely satisfied.

That's because in human society, those foods containing pure energy were only enjoyed by the high-level big shots or the truly evolved pinnacle New Humans.

As for those like them, at the very bottom of the social ladder, they were merely commodities working for the government.

So even a trace amount didn't faze Sander; instead, he chewed the waterweeds with large, eager bites.

In the beginning, Sander, who thought he'd have to live by wolfing down blood, had long since put that thought out of his mind.

Because compared to the strength gained from pure energy, what was the point of wolfs down blood?

Once Sander and the other Variant Species Humans arrived at the Wolf Pack Territory, they had already come to terms with their situation.

Since the White Wolf didn't kill them at that time, it surely must have had a use for them.

So it was better to take this chance to enhance their strength a bit more,

After all, no matter when, as long as they could show their potential and strength, their fate would surely not be worse than it was now.

Sander and the other New Humans chewed on quite a bit of these waterweeds. Although the weeds were cold and tough, those who had unraveled their genetic shackles found them acceptable.

But Tiffany and another expert were ordinary humans.

They did not possess the powerful digestive capabilities of the Variant Species Humans,

and used to cooked food, they found it very difficult to swallow the icy waterweeds after chewing for a long time.

Eventually, the expert suggested that they might as well boil a pot of waterweed soup.

Of course, it would be even better if some meat could be allocated to them from the White Wolf.

Even the meat of the Traveling Rat would not be disdained at this time.

After all, having something to eat was always better than having nothing at all.

In the past ten days or so, these surviving humans had already accepted their situation.

In the current circumstances, survival was the primary goal.

But only part of the expert's suggestion was accepted,

That was to cook a pot of waterweed soup, which was a very good idea.

But ask the White Wolf for some meat?

Sander and the others looked at one another, not knowing quite what to do.

Remember, human memory is much stronger than that of beasts.

The bloody scene from just over ten days ago was still vivid in their minds.

The White Wolf's bloody and ruthless slaughter still instilled fear in their hearts that they couldn't shake off,

and facing the White Wolf was almost the same as facing a fearsome deity for them.

So how could they dare to ask the White Wolf for meat?

In the brief awkward silence that followed the exchange of looks, it was Tiffany who broke the ice, "Alright then, let's just make waterweed soup for today, but first, we need to find an abandoned pot or a helmet."

"Right, we need something to hold it in, and we also need to find some dry brushwood. I have a specially made mini flame-thrower with me that can be used to light the flame," another person added.

"Good, let's get to it then."

After discussing for a short while, the group of New Humans all started busily preparing to cook the waterweed soup.

Meanwhile, Su Lin, standing atop a snowy slope, watched Sander, Tiffany, and the others get busy,

with a pair of golden-brown Wolf Eyes that remained as calm as still water, quietly scrutinizing them.