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Kelal walks on the endless ice fields.

This was his first hour in the new world.

Compared with the bug-level breath perception of those Dragon Ball warriors in the Dragon Ball world, Kelal's breath perception can only detect breath within a radius of one hundred kilometers at most, no matter how strong it is. If precise positioning is required, this range of perception is still limited. To zoom out.

So Keilar, who couldn't sense the breath of the other side of the galaxy like the Dragon Ball Warriors across a starry sky, could only use stupid methods to search for the surrounding creatures for the time being.

As soon as he entered this world, Keilal completely lost contact with the system. And for Keilal who didn't know the situation of this world, running around was obviously not a good choice. For the sake of safety, it was better to play it safe. .

Originally, Keilar planned to use the air dance technique to fly into the sky, so that he could better observe the surrounding situation, but before Keilar confirmed his absolute safety, it was better not to do such a conspicuous thing.

Although Kelal is very strong, he is not invincible. Otherwise, why would he be in this world?

Keilal's plan is not to participate in any process in this world, find a place where no one is around, rely on learning and experimentation to improve his own strength, and undergo a complete self-isolation.

But the prerequisite for doing this is to make sure that the world is not threatening to you, so that you will be safer and more comfortable in whatever you do.

In order to confirm the existence of life around him, Kelar adjusted his breath sensing range to a radius of twenty kilometers, so that he could more accurately locate the existence of living things.

However, apart from being able to sense the existence of some small animals, Kelar could not even find a target with a stronger aura that was similar to that of an ordinary person.

However, these small animals are also worth taking a look. Through comparison, Kelar can judge whether this world is similar to the earth.

When the first powerful breath appeared, Kelar ended his somewhat boring trip to the ice field, and then headed towards the direction of the breath at high speed, and finally saw a brown bear hibernating in the woods.

"Tsk, it's pretty much what I thought. There's only one sun in the sky, and you can vaguely see the existence of the moon. It should be a world similar to the earth!"

He roughly judged that he was now on the earth, and casually cut off a big tree. Through the density of the annual rings, Kelal also knew that he was now in the high latitudes of the northern hemisphere.

I just don’t know if it’s in Eurasia or North America.

After receiving a lot of information, Kelal became bold and headed directly to the warmer places in the south.

There should be more people there, right?

Soon, after meeting the brown bear, Keilar quickly sensed a breath similar to humans, but their breath was not as strong as Keilal imagined, but it was stronger than the earth that Keilar usually sensed. Humans are two or three times stronger, and the weakest among them is a little stronger than ordinary humans, probably similar to Keilal's father who has regained his youth (his father was a soldier when he was young).

If the intensity of this aura is the average intensity of creatures in this world, then Kelal may need to be more vigilant.

The strength of the aura is a measure of whether a creature's life is powerful. Unless there is a way to hide the aura, generally the stronger the aura, the more powerful the creature will be.

If their average strength is about twice as high as that of normal humans, some of them might be powerful enough to be close to Kelal, enough to threaten Kelal's safety.

"No matter what, let's go and get in touch with him. It's better to get in touch with him in person than to make random guesses now, but it's better to pretend first!"

Keilal, whose physical strength has already reached the level of a saint, is not very sensitive to changes in temperature, and the temperature has long ceased to cause him any trouble. Therefore, he is now wearing only a windbreaker and trousers in the icy and snowy ice field. If others see you in this way, your abnormal behavior will easily arouse alarm.

With a wave of his hand, Keilal put on a rough-looking animal skin hunter suit.

As an early work of Kelal, this suit of clothing can withstand severe cold, greatly reduce his sense of presence, and improve his hiding ability and stealth effect. It is just right at this time.

After giving himself a language proficiency to prevent problems due to language barriers, Keilal put on his equipment and headed in the direction of those life forms.

Keilal also encountered some animals along the way, so in order to disguise himself, Keilal took out his bow and arrows and turned them all into his trophies.

In the face of Kelal's shooting skills that were comparable to the elite archers of the elves and the stealth effect of the equipment, the wild animals were hit by the arrows without any resistance and fell on the cold ice field one after another.

With three rabbits tied around his waist and a deer on his back, Kelar braved the wind and snow and slowly advanced on the ice field. Apart from a series of footprints behind him, there were no other traces.

……

"Menshak, how long do we have until we reach the destination of the mission? Check how long our supplies can last!" A tall bearded man with obvious Slavic features picked up the wine bottle in his hand and drank. He took a sip and asked his companion who was leading the donkey behind him.

"Damn, this snow is really going to keep falling!" The bearded man threw the empty one on the ground.

"Report! There is enough food to feed twenty of us for half a month, but the wine bottles are too big these days. At the rate you are drinking, we will only have medical alcohol to drink when we come back!" A young man who was also very tall reported after counting the goods on several donkeys.

"Moros, are you cold?" The bearded man asked a thin figure wrapped in a thick cotton coat.

"No, it's not cold!" the little man said shivering.

"Me too. How can a young man named Han be afraid of the cold?" The bearded man patted the little man on the shoulder hard, motivating him to keep going.

This is already their third day into this ice field. Although this mission has sufficient logistical support, due to the snowstorm, the continuous low temperature even froze the gasoline of the machine, and the heavy snow also froze their vehicle overnight. The whole space was buried, so they could only use the most primitive manpower and animal power to transport equipment and supplies, which also made their progress difficult.

"Where's the young lady from our headquarters? She didn't fall off, right?" The bearded man called to the back of the team.

"I'm here! Commander Vladimir." A petite figure wearing goggles and his entire face protected by protective gear replied.

"Well, the commissioner from the headquarters this time is pretty good. At least he's not the same as the last one. Even though she's a girl, she performed much better than the weakling last time!" A middle-aged bearded man named Vladimir praised.

"Boss! We found a campfire in front of us. Do you want to go take a look?" The guide and observer walking at the front came to Vladimir and reported.

"When was the last time we went and met someone?"

"Two days ago that morning we met a hunter."

"Be careful, this kind of place is not suitable for human survival!" The bearded man shook off the snowflakes on his beard and said.