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Chapter 14: The Otaku's Food Reserve

Charles flew to the no-fly zone alone. Will's map was very useful. Charles came over the city not long after, looking at the ruins underground. A sandstorm also rolled towards Charles in the sky, and the hive finally discovered Charles.

Seeing the sandstorm gradually approaching himself, Charles slowly landed on the ground, wrapping his whole body with his mind, and holding the dragon patterned ring in his hand, ready to fight at any time. Although Charles was confident that he could deal with the hive without injury, Charles never took it lightly. Charles would only do such a thing as pretending, and the hive guy would definitely be beaten to death or locked up by Charles, so Charles would not do boring things.

After preparing for the battle, Charles was wrapped in a sandstorm, and Charles also saw the corpse slowly walking towards him in the sandstorm. A corpse in a space suit seemed to be Will's companion, and the hive was parasitized inside.

"Oh, it's so interesting. A strange man, those incompetent guys are really willing to let go. Look at how you are flying in the sky, your ability has been developed almost. Did you do something wrong to be exiled here?" The hive's voice was very hoarse, as if the vocal cords were damaged, but it did not affect his expression of his meaning clearly.

"Irvine? Sorry, I'm not an alien, and the person who can exile me does not exist yet, so your guess is wrong. You even guessed my ability wrongly. My ability is this." Charles heard the guess of the hive and slowly organized the language to refute it. Then a mirror magic appeared around him and spread out instantly. Charles entered the mirror space with the hive.

"What did you do? Nothing seems to happen, but obviously, you did something, can you explain it? The alien who claims to be not an alien." The hive scoffed at Charles's saying that he is not an alien. In his memory, what would it be if a guy who has superpowers is not an alien? He swallowed a lot of memories. No memory told him that there are other abilities on Earth, and Charles obviously comes from the earth.

"It's nothing. I just made you unable to contact my companions again. I used a little trick. Now it's the main course. I plan to let you disappear completely in this world." Charles saw that the mirror magic successfully bound the hive. The next step was to completely eliminate the hive from this world. He held the pan in his hand and planned to have a headshot action.

"I'm so confident. The first time I saw the alien who dared to be arrogant in front of me, forget it, your memory will still belong to me in the end, so I'll wait until you become a part of me before letting you tell me what happened." The hive looked at Charles in front of me, and there was no feeling in his hoarse voice, but the ground began to twist, and the hive began to control its underground body to attack Charles.

"Oh, sorry, I seem to have blown up your voice player. Can you still speak?" Charles exploded the body in front of him with a pan. The body that had been without moisture was broken by Charles' blow. Charles asked as he looked at the still twisted ground.

Charles asked while feeling the dust-like parasites emitted by the hive's body attacking his mind shield. Looking at the densely wrapped dust that he controlled, Charles understood that the hive had not given up yet, but Charles did not feel that his mind was consumed. After thinking about it, Charles was still waiting for the hive to deal with such useless attacks.

"What is your ability? Flying, shield, and an attack that doesn't know what it is. You have too many abilities. And why do you seem to know my attack method? Your shield has been opened from the beginning, and you know everything about me." After the attack was fruitless, a gray-black figure slowly rose on the ground, and finally formed a guy with a head like an octopus monster. This is the true face of the hive.

"Good news, you have more than one sounder, bad news, I don't seem to have any good way to eliminate you. Are you afraid of fire?" Charles asked while using the Dragon Talisman to set a fire on the hive and wrapped it in the middle.

The hive instantly turned into dust again, and the bulge of the ground told Charles that he was planning to escape.

"The Dragon God's orders, the Wind God borrows the Dharma, and the barrier of emptiness cannot invade all laws."

"I want to run away after the fight, that's not good." Charles said calmly to the air after releasing the barrier.

Then the hive rushed through Charles' barrier restrictions underground, and then the whole news slapped Charles in the face outside Charles's reconnaissance range.

"Okay, this barrier restricts ghosts. This guy is a parasite and it seems that he can't limit it. It seems that he can only keep this guy here forever." Charles looked at the useless barrier and could only disperse the entire barrier, then opened the portal and left this mirror magic.

When Charles returned to the crypt, he saw Colson and others having a meal. Colson saw Charles coming back through the portal and immediately brought a pot of food, intending to let Charles join the party.

"What is this?" Charles asked as he looked at the dark food in the basin.

"Eating is only some moss and grass roots, but it can replenish energy. This is an alien planet. It would be nice to eat with these. Charles, you need to eat, right?" Colson looked at Charles's resistance expression and explained, and asked whether Charles' body needed to eat.

"Of course, I'm still a human, but I don't eat these things, I have something to eat." Charles replied when he heard Colson's words, and then Charles opened the space ring in his hand in everyone's eyes.

After taking out the food inside, Colson saw a bunch of jerky, potato chips, biscuits and snacks, chicken feet that foreigners don’t want to eat very much, and of course, there are several bottles of beer. These are those that Charles usually plays games and is in the ring. He doesn’t want to eat something halfway through the game, and then he has to go to the refrigerator to get it, so some snacks are stored in the ring. As for the space ring, Charles’ original ring was handed over to Rogers because of the soul gemstone, and then copied one again. Charles doesn’t want to have such a useful thing.

"Okay, it seems that we don't need to worry about whether we have anything to eat. The energy of these foods is enough for us to survive for a few weeks. Will, do you want to taste the beer produced by Earth in 2015?" Colson looked at the dark basin in his hand, then looked at the pile of snacks on the ground, picked up a bottle of beer and said to Will who was still in a daze.

"Of course, don't you know there is smoke? I miss this thing even more, if there is one, it would be better." Will took the beer from Colson as if he had taken the holy object, and looked at Charles with anticipation and asked.

"No, I have a child, and smoking is not good for my health, so I never smoke." Charles also picked up a bottle of beer and opened it casually. Seeing that Will's beer was not opened, he also opened it with his mind and then started drinking it on his own. Will also drink it excitedly.

"Melinda, come and help. We need to store these foods. If we don't plan to replenish our energy in a few days, we must make a good plan." Colson packed up the snacks on the ground. After hearing Colson's words, Melinda and the other two ran to Colson and began to help classify and preserve the foods.

"Charles, is this the claw of a chicken? You can actually eat this thing. Can this be eaten? I'm really curious about how your eating habits are developed." After seeing that the food in Charles' ring is all snacks, Colson naturally knew that these are the snacks Charles usually eat, not a food reserve. However, there are a large number of chicken feet in the middle, which makes Colson laugh and cry. Charles is really not an atypical American.

"You should be glad that I am willing to share my snacks with you, rather than complaining about my eating habits. If you don't plan to eat these things, I am very happy to eat everything by myself. If I let go of my stomach, these things will be enough for me to eat for a week." Looking at Colson who was still busy, Charles spit out the smell of alcohol in his mouth and said to Colson who complained about him.
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