Time flies, and clouds rise and fall in the sky.

At the edge of the windless zone, an island larger than a small island but not yet medium-sized, was now shrouded in boundless black clouds, with lightning and thunder.

Outside the island, however, the sky is clear and peaceful.

"Roar..."

Slightly closer to the center, a giant lion more than eight meters long in a clearing, fierce and mighty, leaned down with a bloody mouth, its limbs sharp claws sunk deep into the ground, and its eyes stared fiercely at the food in front of it, which was not much bigger than ants.

Messy black hair hangs down at the waist, the upper body is full of scratches, and the lower body is wearing a pair of tattered shorts and bare feet.

Tall and slender, with powerful muscles all over his body, Foxy threw aside the short sword that was missing several gaps, and stared at the giant lion in front of him with his hands clenched into fists.

Now Foxy is like a wild man, his left eye is still closed, but there are three scratches on his right face, which makes the originally obscene face a little fierce.

In addition to the long red nose, Foxy's face gradually became no longer obscene, but a little fierce, which made people look ruthless.

A month of life in the wilderness has put Fauxy through dozens of life-threatening situations, the most dangerous of which is a cold.

The island can be a thunderbolt or a downpour, or a cold winter and a hot summer.

On a sunny day, the entire island is enveloped in thunder, and unlucky creatures can go out to pee and be hacked to death.

Faulsey encountered it three times, the first time he landed on the island and was struck by lightning.

And when it rains heavily, the raindrops are about the size of a football, and they fall from a high altitude, no different from a meteorite, and a drop can make people lie down.

The cold winter is even more difficult, with either snow or hail, and the temperature can be as low as minus several degrees Celsius.

On the other hand, on a hot summer day, the temperature is at least 50 or 60 degrees Celsius, and if you are not careful, it will turn into dried fish.

The greatest danger that Foksey encountered in this month was these strange weather, on the contrary, the danger brought by the beast was not very great.

However, after a month of adaptation, Foxy barely reached it.

"Roar..."

The giant lion roared, and a storm rolled up the sand and dust, and the momentum was terrifying.

The lion pounced on the food, and the fierce power rushed to the face, and Foxy did not retreat but advanced.

With a loud muffled sound, Foxy pressed his hands against the lion's paws, his feet almost sinking deep into the ground.

A man and a lion looked at each other and roared.

"Today's lunch is yours."

Quickly moving sideways, Foxy flicked the lion to the side and slammed his right foot into the lion's stomach.

In the next second, the body of the giant lion, which was more than eight meters large, fell directly to the ground and moved horizontally, and at the same time let out a wail.

Tumbling and getting up, the giant lion's eyes revealed fear.

Rushing out, Foxy attacked again, and the giant lion rushed out with a roar.

The claws flashed with cold light, and at the moment of emergency, Faulksy turned sideways, but at this moment, the giant lion opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Foxy.

With his right hand clenched, Foxy punched the lion in the jaw, and the lion stepped back as it screamed and its bloody teeth flew out.

Leaping high, Foxy slammed down with his right foot, hitting the giant lion in the forehead.

The whole ground shook, and the giant lion trembled and lay on the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

The creatures on this island were so tenacious that the giant lion just shook his head when he got up, and then lunged at Fauxie.

Foxy didn't use his abilities either, not even the short sword that was about to be scrapped, and he had only one purpose, and that was to train himself.

That's what got the three scratches on his face.

You come and go, although the giant lion is huge, but Foxy jumps up and down like a monkey, and from time to time he punches or kicks, without any pressure.

A month ago, he might have had to use his abilities, but now....

After a few minutes of fighting, the giant lion finally fell to the ground as he was unwilling to roar.

Grabbing the giant lion's tail with one hand, Foxy easily dragged him to the ground, picked up the dagger and walked towards his place of residence.

It was a barren mountain, and there was a freshwater river next to it, and the place where Foxy slept was in a cave, which he had occupied by killing a wild boar.

Familiar with the road, Faulsey dragged the giant lion to the river, skinned and bone-sharpened with a short sword, and after a while a bonfire was lit with tinder.

As the oil dripped, the smell of meat wafted through the jungle, causing many carnivores to rush to the jungle.

But none of them dared to come out of the jungle, and they all looked at Foxy with some fear.

Apparently during the month Faulksie has also become a tyrant, and the surrounding five kilometers are his territory.

After finishing lunch, Foxey didn't rest because he still had a lot of training to do.

"Let's start with 2,000 push-ups to move your body."

Shaking his hands and kicking his feet, Foxy began to practice in front of the cave, the speed of push-ups was extremely fast, and if you looked closely, you could find that Foxie's arms were strong and powerful, although there were not many muscles, but there was a sense of beauty in the lines.

After doing push-ups, Foxy walked in front of a large rock, at least two thousand catties, that is, a ton.

He actually relied on his shoulders and hands to raise himself to do a frog jump, and each jump on the ground was a burst, and then left two footprints and the pit slowly went away.

Sweating profusely, Foxy gasped for breath as he spent two hours practicing weightlifting frog jumps, followed by the strength of his arms.

The big tree hugged by five people is five meters long, weighs about 1,000 catties, and has two roots.

It took Fauxy half a day to make with his short sword, just enough to fit into an arm at the incision.

Gritting his teeth, Foxy reached into the log with his hands outstretched, and then began to swing up and down in various movements.

The green tendons spread across his neck, and Faulk's face was hideous and persevering.

One arm bears a thousand pounds, slowly doing various movements, but it doesn't take long to get tired and sweat.

But even so, Faulsey held out for an hour.

This is what he has been insisting on for half a month.

After doing this, Fouxy rested for half an hour and recovered his strength as much as possible.

Because the next step is the time to practice shaving, and it takes a lot of time and mind.

This month, Foksey has been working hard, and he can already step on his foot eight times in 0.36 seconds, but this is also his limit, and he has not been able to break these eight times in recent days.

Therefore, it takes a lot of time to cultivate.

Shaving, even more difficult than Foxy imagined, kicking and kicking every day until cramps and even unconscious.

But Foxey didn't give up, no matter how difficult it was, he had to learn, not only shaving, but also the other six styles.

"Boom..."

The right foot stepped on it with a whistling sound, and at the same time, a wave of air pressure rolled up the sand and dust on the ground.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

In an instant, Faulksie stepped on it eight times in a row, but this time he found that he still had enough energy to go, and it was eight and a half feet.

After trying several times in a row, the corners of Foxie's mouth went up.

The hard work and sweat you put in is worth it!

The right foot is the left foot, but compared to the right foot, Foksey's left foot is not as smooth as the right foot, so it barely reaches eight times.

You know, Foxey sweats a lot more on his left foot than on his right.

"Break through to nine times today."

With a ruthless face, Fukexi began to practice boringly over and over again.