Tokyo: The story begins with a confession.

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However, he couldn't see what was observing him, which made him feel uneasy. He had already drawn the two knives from their sheaths and was holding them in his hands.

He increased his speed again, traversing the dense jungle, and breathed a sigh of relief after sensing that the gaze had disappeared.

He didn't want any unnecessary fighting, as it would increase the chances of injury, and injury would put him in a very difficult situation.

More than three years of wilderness survival have etched this lesson into his mind.

Just when he was about to give up, he finally found a camel-horned deer in a dense jungle.

Uesugi Kenichi was overjoyed. He lowered his breath and stood on a tree branch not far away, staring intently at the moose.

Moose are generally herd animals, and it is rare to see one alone. Judging from the damage to this moose's antlers, it seems to have failed to become the leader and was driven out of the herd.

Such opportunities are rare. Uesugi Kenichi thought to himself, although moose are just herbivores, any species that can survive in this cruel world must have its own unique characteristics.

An adult moose can reach 10 meters in length and weigh up to 8 tons, with a pair of exceptionally sharp antlers.

Being hit by it is not a pleasant experience. With its enormous weight and speed, its horns are its most effective weapon.

Hunting a moose in a large herd is undoubtedly difficult, but a lone one is practically free food.

It was clear that the moose was very uneasy. Even while lying down, it was cautiously observing everything around it. Uesugi Kenichi did not immediately launch a hunt, because he was not the only one eyeing the moose.

His gaze pierced through the darkness, and he saw pairs of green pupils gleaming eerily in the snow-laden grass.

Those were wolves, all pure white and each a full 3 meters long. Having lived in this area for so long, Uesugi Kenichi was no stranger to these old neighbors.

“As expected, things are not that simple,” Uesugi Kenichi leaned even lower on the tree branch, and countless snowflakes fell on him, covering him with a thin layer of snow.

However, he felt no fear whatsoever. He had survived in this wilderness for so long and had encountered countless difficulties. He was not afraid of these difficulties. The appearance of difficulties also represented opportunities, opportunities to survive!

Since these snow wolves have also set their sights on this moose, let them go first. We have to fight today no matter what. This moose is like a piece of fat meat. Whoever gets it should be wary of hunters who are hiding even deeper.

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Uesugi Kenichi remained motionless like a statue, his dark eyes fixed intently on the restless snow wolves.

It's too late, but it's soon.

The moose seemed to sense the danger in the area and bent its forelegs, preparing to leave. Just then, a snow wolf, whose white fur blended seamlessly with the snow, suddenly darted out like an arrow.

The moose also sensed the danger at that moment and fled in the opposite direction of the snow wolf. After running only about a hundred meters, two snow wolves that had been lying in ambush in the grass on its side pounced out. The snow wolves leaped down from the air, their powerful front paws grabbing the moose's back and hanging their bodies on it. They tore down with their huge mouths, and hot blood sprayed out, sizzling as it landed on the blood layer.

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Feeling intense pain, the moose let out an angry growl, its eyes turned blood red, and it raised its two front hooves high, forcefully throwing off the two snow wolves hanging on its back. Then, it lowered its sharp antlers, ready to charge.

The two snow wolves were thrown onto the snow and quickly got up. Seeing the moose charging towards them, they did not fight back but dodged to the sides. However, the moose charged with great speed in its anger. The snow wolf on the left could not dodge in time and was pierced in the abdomen by the sharp antlers on the moose's head. The snow wolf howled and dragged itself back into the jungle.

After the moose charged, its momentum dissipated, and as it stopped, three giant wolves rushed out, slung themselves over the moose, and left wound after wound on its body. When the moose became enraged, the wolves immediately left.

Seeing this, Uesugi Kenichi realized that their hunt had been successful.

Having dealt with snow wolves many times, Uesugi Kenichi was very clear about the hunting patterns of these animals. Just like humans, when the wolf pack hunts, the alpha wolf leads the way with a clear division of labor. The first snow wolf drives the moose to the ambush area of ​​its companions, and then the other wolves split into small groups to harass the moose in batches, leaving wounds on its body and exhausting its strength. Finally, when the prey is exhausted, they swarm in.

At that moment, the moose, which was 10 meters long and weighed 8 tons, collapsed to the ground with a thud. The wolves hidden in the grass immediately swarmed up and bit the moose's neck. Hot blood gushed out, turning the white snow into a red stain.

After twitching its limbs a few times, the moose looked away, then stopped moving and died.

Chapter 326 Fighting

The law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, is the survival rule that all living things on this planet must abide by.

The wolves finally breathed a sigh of relief and were about to enjoy their hard-won meal.

"There are eleven snow wolves in total, one of which has lost its fighting ability, meaning there are still ten to deal with." Uesugi Kenichi put down his backpack, took out the composite crossbow, skillfully nocked an arrow, and aimed at the neck of a snow wolf.

"Chirp!"

A whooshing sound rang out as the arrow shot out with astonishing speed, striking a snow wolf in the neck beside a moose.

Although it hit the target, only the arrowhead penetrated the wolf; it did not cause fatal damage. Before the wolf could howl, another arrow accurately struck the back of its neck, and a spurt of blood gushed out. The snow wolf's eyes gradually became cloudy as it lay on the ground.

This commotion alerted the other ten snow wolves. The alpha wolf let out a howl, and the pack immediately abandoned their food and scattered, constantly keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.

"Nine left! 823!"

Kenichi Uesugi dropped a crossbow bolt that silently approached the wolf pack, but after alerting the wolves, the bolt became largely useless.

Arriving at the rear of the wolf pack, Uesugi Kenichi no longer hesitated. Once he made up his mind, his entire demeanor changed completely. Holding two swords, he silently continued to approach like a cheetah. When the nearest snow wolf was no more than ten meters away from him, he stopped hiding and suddenly charged out.

At this moment, his originally handsome face was replaced by a wild look!

With a cold slash, Uesugi Kenichi's icy short sword left a chilling mark in the air. With a powerful and heavy stroke, he slashed open the neck of a blood wolf, and blood spurted out, staining his body like a demon from hell.

He held the snow wolf he had slashed, plunged another knife inside, and twisted it violently, until the snow wolf was completely lifeless.

At that moment, the wolf pack also noticed the sudden appearance of Uesugi Kenichi. The alpha wolf howled, and the entire pack glared fiercely at the human, letting out muffled growls.

Uesugi Kenichi was equally unyielding, radiating a sharp, knife-like aura as he gripped two swords tightly and let out a low growl.

When facing these wild beasts, you must not be outdone in terms of momentum. You have to let them know that you are not afraid of them. You have to be fiercer and stronger than them so that they will fear you.

And you must never leave your back to them.

The alpha wolf stood at the very back, pacing back and forth, constantly observing the thin human. Unlike the humans it had eaten before, this person possessed a strong aura, and its beastly instincts told it that this person was not to be trifled with.

Kenichi Uesugi looked at the snow wolves that kept circling around him with a serious expression. If these snow wolves could retreat, he didn't want to waste any more effort to kill them.

Conserving energy to the greatest extent possible and avoiding injury is one of the truths of survival in this world.

However, the snow wolves clearly did not want to give up this hard-won food, especially since they had lost three of their companions.

The alpha wolf howled to the sky, and the pack rushed towards Uesugi Kenichi from all directions.

A cold glint flashed in Uesugi Ken's eyes, his muscles tensed, and spiritual energy circulated through all 108 acupoints in his body, being sent to his limbs.

His footsteps slammed heavily on the snow, sending snowflakes flying. The force of his feet hitting the ground propelled him forward with incredible speed, whipping up a gust of wind that billowed his thick hooded animal coat backward.

Uesugi Kenichi roared forward, holding two swords firmly in his hands. Suddenly, a cold light appeared, and a snow wolf that was pouncing on Uesugi Kenichi was pierced through the side of its head through the ear and pinned to the ground. Blood blossomed and splattered on the thick snow, forming a bewitching and beautiful flower.

Faced with snow wolves rushing in from all directions, Uesugi Kenichi did not slow down. He suddenly leaped, stepped on the head of a snow wolf, and spun in mid-air, heading straight for the location of the alpha wolf!

When the alpha wolf saw Uesugi Kenichi rushing towards it, it howled, and the surrounding wolves landed and quickly surrounded it.

After landing, Uesugi Kenichi lunged forward like lightning, dodging the alpha wolf's attack. Then, with a twist of his waist, he delivered a side kick, his leg lashing out like a whip at the wolf's waist, striking a vital spot.

No matter how much a wolf mutates, it can't escape the saying "a head of bronze, bones of iron, and waist of tofu." The waist is one of its most vulnerable parts. The force of Uesugi Kenichi's kick was more than 10,000 jin. Even with an iron waist, it would not be easy to take such a blow.

Taking advantage of the alpha wolf's immobility, Uesugi Kenichi pounced, an invisible aura emanating from his broken right blade as he viciously stabbed it in the neck, again and again, until it fell silent. Only then did he stop, letting out a fierce howl at the surrounding wolves.

At this moment, Uesugi Kenichi is the hunter, and the snow wolves are the prey waiting to be slaughtered.

Looking at Uesugi Kenichi, who exuded a fierce aura, and with the alpha wolf already dead, the wolf pack finally began to fear. They stared intently at Uesugi Kenichi and began to retreat step by step. Only after reaching a safe position did they speed up and disappear into the snow.

Seeing the wolf pack retreat, Uesugi Kenichi finally breathed a sigh of relief, a wave of exhaustion washing over him.

In the short few minutes of the battle, he was in a state of high concentration and was not as relaxed as he appeared.

and…

He touched his chest; his fur coat was torn, revealing three bloody claw marks, though the wounds weren't deep.

Uesugi Kenichi glanced at the wound, his expression unchanged. He grabbed a handful of snowflakes from the ground, applied them to the wound, and then pulled his clothes back up tighter.

Then, after looking at his harvest, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Three snow wolves and a moose were enough to feed him for a long time, even with his appetite. Moreover, in such cold weather, he wasn't worried that the meat would rot quickly.

However, figuring out how to bring it back was a bit of a problem for him.

He definitely can't bring that many in one trip. At most, he can drag the moose back. If he leaves it here, it will be completely destroyed by the time he returns.

Kenichi Uesugi dragged all the prey together, feeling conflicted about which to keep. If all else failed, he would have to remove the pelts and teeth from the three snow wolves and then drag the moose back.

"We can't delay any longer. Although the snow has concealed a lot of bloodstains, the strong wind will still allow the smell of blood to spread. If it attracts monsters, it will be terrible." Uesugi Kenichi's gaze fell into the depths of the dense forest. He could already sense some eyes gathering here. Once he left, they would feast on the food he had left behind.

After making up his mind, Uesugi Kenichi gripped his short sword tightly, ready to strike, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something falling from the sky.

He looked up, blinked a few times, and stared intently. A white object was slowly drifting down from the sky.

"It looks like a white rag?"

Kenichi Uesugi was a little confused as to why a rag would fall from the sky.

Only when the white rag kept falling did he realize that it was actually a white bag.

The pocket landed squarely above Uesugi Kenichi, who jumped up and grabbed the white pocket.

Why does this pocket look so familiar to me? Uesugi Kenichi 1.8 held the pocket in his hand, stroked his chin, and pondered for a moment.

"It feels a bit like Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket." Thinking of this, Uesugi Kenichi couldn't help but laugh and pat his head: "What are you thinking? Even if Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket really exists, it wouldn't appear here."

He shook his head, preparing to put the bag away. There was no time to linger here; he didn't have time to examine it in detail.

Just as he was about to put the pocket away, it suddenly disappeared.

Ok? ? ?

Kenichi Uesugi looked at his empty hands and put a big question mark on his head.

"Am I hallucinating?" After searching around and finding no trace of the pocket, Uesugi Kenichi felt a little confused.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and a strange thought popped into his mind: he felt he could summon that pocket at any moment if he wanted to.

With a thought, the bag reappeared in his hand.

Chapter 327 Unknown Pocket

Gudong.

Uesugi Kenichi swallowed hard. He keenly sensed that things were not as simple as he thought; this pocket was definitely not ordinary.

He reached into the pocket, which looked no bigger than his palm, and a look of utter shock appeared on his face.

This seemingly tiny pocket, even with his entire arm inside, seemed to lead to an endless space, as if it connected to another enormous, black hole-like space.

He took his hand out, barely able to contain his excitement.

"Is my cheat code finally coming?!" Uesugi Kenichi muttered to himself as he looked at the pocket.

His gaze then fell upon his prey.

I wonder if this pocket will be big enough to fit it.

He walked to the snow wolf carcass with a short knife in his hand, chopped off a huge wolf leg, and grabbed it in his hand.

Kenichi Uesugi placed the wolf leg in front of his pocket and gestured, unsure of how to put it in.