Night fell once again, and the moonlight illuminated the earth.
Every time this happened, Nagini would disappear. Even Wilson didn't know when Nagini disappeared. He was like a spirit in the night, his ghostly figure disappearing into the darkness almost instantly.
Because of the agreement and out of respect, Wilson didn't know what Nagini's true ability was.
At the same time, he didn't know how Nagini did it.
However, he knew what Nagini wanted to do. While he was eating the 12 pounds of smoked beef, Nagini finished reading the information on the 10 people he had found.
Strangely, Nagini's appetite increased again.
Wilson still remembered that the last time they had a meal together was at Owen's house.
At that time, Nagini's appetite was not as good as his. His record was 9 pounds of beef, while Nagini's record was 7 pounds of beef.
Tonight, Nagini ate 12 pounds of smoked beef and nearly 3 pounds of fruits and vegetables, probably anticipating a big battle.
The food had already exceeded a quarter of Nagini's body weight. He really did not know how the other party had done it, and where the food had gone.
But no matter what, Nagini had disappeared.
Recalling the information on the ten people, Wilson started the car. He was still worried.
One must know that the information he showed Nagini today was not the small fries killed by Nagini yesterday. The ten people in the information were all fierce bandits. On average, each of them had taken 2.7 lives.
As for the number of people who were injured and disabled because of them, there were simply too many to count.
In short, these people were the real villains.
According to the order from the nearest to the furthest, Wilson arrived in front of an apartment building. He rolled down the car window, took out his binoculars, and looked at the brightly lit fifth floor. Wilson lit a cigarette for himself and waited patiently.
But what Wilson didn't know was that five minutes before he arrived, an eight meter long gray poisonous python had already appeared in this apartment building. Moreover, this gray poisonous python did not give the owner any time to react.
His body, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, instantly wrapped around the other party. His thick scales, which were as rough as sandpaper, left bloody marks on the strong man's body. His muscles, which were like steel wires entwined together, burst forth with astonishing strength at this moment.
The man struggled, he grabbed a fruit knife and desperately tried to stab Nagini's body.
But what made him despair was that the other party's scales were like a tire wrapped in a layer of iron, hard and tough at the same time. Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't hurt the other party.
The steel wire like muscles began to exert more than 1,000 kilograms of strength per square centimeter. The man was unable to call for help or suffocate, he was directly strangled to death.
Blood mixed with internal organs was crazily spat out from his mouth.
When Nagini released the other party, this poor man's chest was even thinner than a woman's waist. The pale white bones were like sharp knives, piercing the skin from the inside out. The way he died was strange, with a bit of inexplicable horror, as if he had experienced some kind of abnormally terrible thing when he was alive.
Najini felt different from before, especially after he reached the peak of the Basilisk's infant stage.
His strength had increased a lot. This kind of increase wasn't because of the change in his body size, but because after reaching the limit, it came from a deeper level of improvement in his body. His muscle density, the hardness of his scales, and even his poison gland were all changing. Perhaps he could now try to have a hand-to-hand fight with Wilson?
Looking at the man who had been strangled to the point where he didn't even look human, Nagini's pair of dark golden cold snake eyes flashed with a hint of thought.
Five minutes later, Wilson arrived, and Nagini also left the apartment. Before he left, he even saw Wilson with a silly look on his face holding a pair of binoculars and looking in the direction of the fifth floor.
Right, because of the change in muscle density, Nagini's strength had increased, and his speed had also increased.
Normally, a snake's speed wouldn't exceed 20 kilometers per hour. For a snake, a movement speed of more than 5 meters per second was already not slow.
But after the evolution, Nagini's speed had also undergone a qualitative leap.
From Wilson's warehouse to the apartment in the main city of Los Angeles, his speed wouldn't be lower than 40 kilometers per hour. In other words, Nagini's speed had more than doubled with the growth of his body size.
His ghostly figure once again blended into the darkness, and the rustling sound of his scales rubbing against the ground was hair-raising.
Tonight was destined to be a crazy night. Rising from the Infant stage to the Adult stage, Najini's explosive increase in strength caused him to lose his usual calmness over his power. The best way to control his power seemed to be through battle.
Downstairs in the apartment in Los Angeles, Wilson waited for a long time. He was a little puzzled as to why Nagini didn't appear. After all, he had waited for a long time. Was it because he didn't reserve a taxi fare for Nagini, so the kid had to run here?
Wilson's expression couldn't help but become strange. He seemed to see Nagini running on a desolate road, cursing him as he ran. He couldn't help but feel that it was funny.
And just when Wilson felt that he was about to laugh out loud, he suddenly felt a cold and hard object behind his head. Years of experience made Wilson subconsciously realize what it was.
It was a gun, a gun that was powerful enough to blast his skull open!
Wilson was very calm. He didn't overreact. Although he was very strong, he didn't think that his head could withstand a bullet. So he opened his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting. "Buddy, what do you want?
I can give it to you as long as you don't shoot. "
The next moment, a familiar voice sounded behind Wilson. "Buddy, I need you to open the car door and send me home. It's that simple."
Wilson was stunned. He rolled his eyes and turned his head to look at Nagini, who was grinning behind him. "To be honest, when you grow up, you will definitely be a bastard!"
Nagini ignored him. He patted Wilson's broad shoulder. "If I have a camera, I will definitely take a picture of your expression. Trust me, it will be very interesting."
At Owen's house, Mia was anxiously waiting for Nagini's return. But there was no need to worry. Wilson had already told her that Nagini would be back later tonight.
As for the reason?
Lady Samantha's condition might not be very good. At least, that was what Nagini told Mia.
As for Mia's dinner, Nagini didn't have to worry about it either. When Wilson went to get the information for ten people, he had already gone to the school to pick up Mia. Even the first bite of the 20 pounds of smoked beef was eaten by Mia.
When Nagini returned home, the lights were on, but Mia had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
The lights in the house were turned off one by one. Nagini found a blanket. It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to carry Mia back to bed, but he was worried that Mia would wake up. She had been sleeping poorly recently.
Don't think that children will always be children. They know that they are always a level higher than you think.
Owen hadn't contacted her for two days. Mia had already guessed something, but she didn't want to admit it.
When Nagini covered Mia with the blanket, Mia asked Nagini in a daze, "Nagini, do you think Owen will come back?"
Nagini didn't answer. He stroked Mia's little head with a complicated expression. "Go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."
After turning off the last light in the room, Nagini returned to his room. Tonight, he had killed ten people, two of whom were New Yorkers.
The ratio wasn't very high, but it couldn't be helped. After all, New York and Los Angeles were on the East Coast and the West Coast.
But no matter what, Nagini still obtained a Type I Growth Potion.
He casually tossed the red and blue potion into his mouth. With a weak electric shock, a surge of energy flowed through his body. However, Type I was not Type II. All the energy of the Growth Potion was absorbed by the new energy that was being nurtured in his body.
Name: Don Nagini
Race: Basilisk
Status: Normal
Level: Juvenile
Growth: 99.9%
Current Points: 6
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Main Mission: Destroy New York (Unique)
Mission Introduction: Destroy New York. You can do it, you can do it!
Mission Progress: 0.1%
Mission Reward: Return to the original world
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Side Mission: The Growth of Nagini the Basilisk (2/2) (Recurring Mission, repeatable)
Mission Introduction: Kill three New Yorkers. That's right, the mission is that simple.
Mission Progress: 33.3%
Mission Reward: Type II Growth Potion (Can increase growth)
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Breakthrough Mission: The Trial of Nagini the Basilisk (Unique)
Mission Introduction: Go to the Amazon, devour ten blood orchids, and complete the trial of the basilisk.
Mission Progress: 0%
Mission Reward: Can activate a second race (the first race will not be taken away)
At the same time, in the Vienna Hotel in Palmdale, Andy smiled as he watched Toledo being taken away by the police. He then ordered the muscular black man in the driver's seat, "Target, Los Angeles."