Klein looked at the notification.

He continued digging forward.

[There are some resources in the catacombs that can be harvested in front.]

[There is a huge Sand Troll in the basement below.]

[A beehive can obtain a large amount of honey, but the prerequisite is that you can endure being turned into a pig's head.]

[Digging to the left will lead to a plantation.]

[There are a lot of things inside. Be careful not to be too close to the Scarecrow of Fear. It was best to be careful when leaving the field. Be careful not to be tracked by the owner of the plantation.]

[Digging to the right, there is a small iron mine.]

There were no treasure chests in any of the five directions.

Klein pondered for a moment and chose the left.

He carried the shovel to the left to dig. The underground Treants were paying attention to Klein.

"My friend, that is the territory of the dirty gnomes. They are a bunch of stingy bastards. Don't bring unnecessary trouble to yourself."

The Treeman patriarch couldn't help but warn him.

Klein paused for a moment and continued digging.

"It's fine. I'm just passing by. I don't care about anything else. If the things are good, it's not too much to just pass by and pick some, right?"

Gnomes weren't very powerful crypt creatures, and Klein wasn't afraid of them.

"Is that so?" The crypt Treant was very suspicious of this fellow's character.

He didn't even let go of the plants on the ground and made a bald spot.

Klein ignored him and focused on digging.

Puffing, puffing.

He would eat the Radiant Fruit first.

Klein's back was to the black hole, and his eyes fell on the doorway.

He would not eat in the catacomb, mainly for fear of being backstabbed by the Treants.

The Treants who had exchanged the fruit with him had been unwilling to do so. If he were to taste it in front of them, it would provoke the Treant tribe.

Klein took out the Radiant Fruit and took a bite. It was as though he had taken a bite of cotton candy.

The flesh of the fruit instantly melted in his mouth.

"It's delicious." Klein's eyes lit up.

Little Fox and Little Wind looked up at Klein with eager eyes.

"No, the taste is not good. It is so bitter."

Klein gritted his teeth and immediately changed his mind.

After all, there was only one fruit. He couldn't share it with his pets. He had to fool them.

"Wu, wu, wu." Little Fox despised him and didn't believe it at all.

Little Wind was more innocent. When he heard the bitterness, he immediately lowered his head and lost interest.

Klein swallowed it in a few mouthfuls. It was so vague that it didn't taste good. When the Radiant Fruit entered his body, there seemed to be a small flame in his abdomen.

Klein opened the interface to check. His combat strength had increased again, from 552 to 579.

The increase wasn't that much.

Klein frowned. This was a Radiant Fruit that only bloomed once every three years. Its effect was a little weak.

No, perhaps it was mainly to increase his recovery ability.

As Klein thought of this, he picked up the Firestorm Saber and gently slid it across his palm. His skin was tough now, so it was difficult for ordinary blades to leave a wound. The Firestorm Saber was sharp enough, so he didn't need to use too much force until a wound appeared.

Klein removed the Firestorm Saber.

A moment later, there seemed to be streams of heat flowing through the wound. The skin and flesh constantly fused together, and in less than five seconds, a seven to eight-centimeter wound was completely healed.

This speed surprised Klein. It was likely that his healing medicine wasn't as effective as his self-healing ability. It was very exaggerated.

He walked down.

Klein turned around and stepped into the black hole.

"It rose again and again. The combat strength of the Administrator increased again."

The moment Klein's combat strength increased, someone immediately reported it in the regional channel.

Before the morning had even passed, Klein's combat strength index had already increased twice.

579 points. It wasn't much different from last night. Perhaps he had lent his equipment to someone else.

"Did someone buy Big Brother Klein's magic cup? Can you tell me how it feels? I am just asking casually. I don't mean anything by it."

After everyone discussed it, they believed that it was because of the equipment. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why it would go up or down.

At the same time, Klein had already arrived at the 45th catacomb.

The catacomb here was far inferior to the previous catacomb. It was about 50 meters in height.

After Klein entered, he was at a high point. Looking down like a small hill, he saw a lush green plantation. There were many things, and with a casual glance, he could identify at least four or five species. That was the Scarecrow of Fear. His gaze landed on the middle of the field where the Scarecrow of Fear stood. It had a long nose and two open hands. It wore a tattered hat, and its clothes were similarly tattered.

The crypt biology illustrated manual automatically popped up.

[Scarecrow of Fear: A crypt creature that likes to pretend to be a scarecrow. It is loyal to its master. Once it recognizes its master, it will unconditionally obey its master's orders. They often work with the gnomes to help them guard the fields. If a thief approaches, they will immediately use their powers to make the thief fall into fear until his mental breakdown. The Crow Storm's weakness is high myopia. Danger Factor: 35.]

Klein didn't expect the scarecrow to be a crypt creature.

High myopia? That was easy to handle. Klein directly checked Crow Storm.

[Crow Storm: Suddenly jumps in front of the target and simultaneously makes a sharp, ear-piercing sound. It's as if the target will be confused by the sound. It's as if the target really sees the flock of crows dancing and falling into chaos. It can even be stunned for five seconds. Cooldown time: 120 minutes.]