Fang Wen is doing this by turning depression into appetite.

Not only him, almost all the contestants are doing this.

The military headquarters arranged an extremely sumptuous buffet for them.

A huge room surrounded by dense gardens, rows of long tables filled with delicious food were covered with neat white tablecloths, tableware emitted a charming silver light in the sun, and the air was filled with a mad food aroma. Dozens of beautiful girls held silver plates in their hands and delivered fine wine to every contestant in need.

Sea cucumbers, abalone, lobster, shark fin, various rare ingredients in the sea. Flying dragons, deer antlers, hump, ape lips, rare treasures in various mountains and forests. Matsutake mushrooms, monkey erectus mushrooms, and all kinds of unheard edible fungi ingredients... The food here is so rich that it makes people crazy, and the food here is so delicious that it makes people cry.

These contestants all came from dungeons where half of the native chickens needed 5,000 standard points. When did they see such rich food? There are many things they have never heard of.

So, just eat and drink. Anyway, this is provided by the military department, and it is useless to eat it. You can choose strange and unrecognizable things to eat. They don’t bother to eat at the military base, such as steak, sheep pie, chicken legs, etc., which they can taste at the military base. They don’t bother to eat anything weird and rare. No matter how taste it tastes, no matter whether they like this taste or not, the price is the price. This is the standard point for a large plate.

People who practice martial arts eat a lot, and the first batch of food they served was eaten clean in just five minutes.

The second batch of food brought up only lasted for seven minutes.

The third batch, the fourth batch...

By the time the girls brought more hearty food for the fifth time, Fang Wen was already soft on a dining table, stroking his high-bulging belly with both hands, and burping helplessly. He felt that his throat was filled with delicious food, which was really, too satisfying. Most contestants, like Fang Wen, could no longer eat even a piece of fruit. In the huge hall, there was only one person still working hard.

He was a tall and burly young man, a punch higher than Luo Gang, with scars and dark skin all over his face.

He was bare-jammed and his uniform with the rank of lieutenant was thrown to the ground by him. The extremely developed muscle mass on his upper body kept rolling like running water. He was sweating profusely and was holding a roasted suckling pig and eating it wildly. Fang Wen noticed that this guy didn't touch those rare things at all. He only ate meat, a lot of meat, steak, lamb chops, pork, and a lot of meat.

Everyone looked at him. The young man ignored the other people's shocked gazes and worked hard on his own. In just a few minutes, he chewed three suckling pigs, two large plates of steak, one plate of lamb chops and three roasted chickens.

Fang Wen swallowed a mouthful of foam in difficulty, and he was shocked to exchange glances with several players from the Special A-313 base beside him. This guy is so edible, and his appetite is twice as big as Luo Gang!

Judging from his body shape, he is clearly a power warrior. The biggest feature of a power warrior is that he can eat! The greater the warrior, the stronger his power will be. Through genetic transformation and continuous strengthening, the things they eat can be decomposed in a very short time and immediately turned into energy and stored in the body. This young man's appetite is even greater than Luo Gang. Is his power stronger than Luo Gang? Impossible! Luo Gang is an artifact that is already an inhuman, and is this young man also an artificial human?

All contestants understood what Superman's appetite means to a power player. At least from the young man's appetite, his strength is amazing.

All the contestants looked at him in horror, and the faces of some agile contestants twitched.

Fang Wen climbed up from the dining table in a row. He jumped over several dining tables and landed heavily in front of the young man.

"Hey, brother, what are your name? Where did you come from?" Fang Wen patted his head carelessly and asked loudly. All the contestants raised their ears.

"I...I'm called crazy!" The young man raised his head, and with a chicken leg blocking in his mouth, he said vaguely: "I came from Colonial Star No. 3, I am, I am...ah, the one from the Special A-997 base..." He grabbed his clothes from the ground, glanced at the shoulder stamps on his shoulders, carefully counted the two small copper stars on it, and then said with a smile: "Lieutenant!"

"Dang", Fang Wen sat on the dining table. "I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people." Fang Wen made a vicious judgment on this young man called crazy.

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? How powerful is your power?" Fang Wen shamelessly inquired about the crazy details in front of everyone.

In the very short time when Fang Wen was talking, he swallowed another roast chicken and three eggs. He said vaguely: "What am I practicing?...uh, what's the name? I forgot!"

Fang Wen's face twitched, but he said crazy, "I'm very strong! When I was at the base, I threw the chariot and played with it!"

The military base is often equipped with thirty-one types of combat vehicles, the lightest of which weighs 2.7 tons!

Can throw the chariot and play with it!

Fang Wen couldn't help but twitch, and the contestants next to him, especially those with power, were all dumbfounded.

"Oh, by the way!" Kuang suddenly raised his head and smiled at Fang Wen very honestly: "My jab has four tons of impact. My heavy punch, the general said that I can't tell people my heavy punch strength." The lightest jab has four tons of impact!

Everyone in the hall widened their eyes. Someone began to pray that they would never encounter this pervert!

The contestants left the dining hall and went to meet with the officers who led the team. In the hall, only Kuang was still sitting there, constantly filling in his stomach with food.

The contestants from the Special A-313 base met in Leng Xiao's room. Leng Xiao, Luo Gang, Bar Smith and other officials led by the team changed their faces when they heard the crazy information.

Luo Gang held Fang Wen's shoulder hard and told him extremely seriously: "Don't be hit by that kid's heavy punch! That kid is afraid that he can be as strong as me!"

Leng Xiao cursed angrily: "Where did they get such a monster from those bastards in Special A-997?"

Fang Wen couldn't help but be a little nervous by them. A monster who can compete with Luo Gang? Can he defeat him? Human Path Chapter 2: Return :
Chapter completed!