I Evolved Into a Super Tyrannosaurus Before Future Humans Arrived Chapter 47
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All of a sudden, all the scientists in the world were in a dilemma.
Putting aside the fact that Blake the Super Tyrannosaurus rex had a temper, it would never tolerate someone injuring it and extracting its blood from its body.
Just the scales on its body were already enough to make people despair.
After all, even the bombers couldn't do anything.
What should they do now?
Should they use nuclear weapons?
For a moment, all the countries were silent in the face of this situation.
If they could really help mankind and develop the flying principles of the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake...
It wasn't impossible to use nuclear weapons to attack.
At this moment...
The Cretaceous period.
The Hunt in the air had ended.
Dozens of pterosaurs were all killed by Blake.
Then, Blake landed on the ground.
The parts of his body that were emitting blue light also dimmed and returned to normal.
From the moment he took off to the moment he killed all the pterosaurs, the entire process took more than a minute.
Although he had used up some of his physical strength, he did not use up too much of it.
At this time, the call between Carol Garcia and Professor Gus Turner had ended.
Professor Gus Turner still wanted her to think of a way to extract two tubes of Blake's blood and start studying it.
As for what method to use, Professor Gus Turner didn't say. He didn't have a particularly good method himself.
He just wanted Carol Garcia to find an opportunity.
Carol Garcia stared at the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake, about to fall to the ground from high in the sky. The look in her eyes was somewhat inexplicable.
The sword scales on its body were now shining with a cold luster under the sunlight.
The sword scales on its body, the scales that even a bomber could not penetrate, could make them despair.
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And at this time.
Blake, the Super Tyrannosaurus rex, looked at her. With its evolved forelimbs, it pointed at the pterosaur and then pointed at the trees that had been knocked down by the pterosaur.
"Oh, Blake, do you want to eat another barbecue?"
With her previous experience, Carol Garcia quickly understood what the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake meant.
It wanted to eat barbecue.
"Blake wants to eat barbecue. We need to move now and bring these trees over to make a fire."
Carol Garcia put away the idea of how to extract Blake's blood and conveyed the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake's intentions to Will Quake.
"Oh my God, it wants to eat roasted meat again?"
"No Way, are we going to start working again?"
"You're a Super Tyrannosaurus rex, the absolute ruler of this area. Why do you want to eat roasted meat? Once the meat is cooked, more than half of the nutrients will be lost. Eating raw meat can also strengthen the body. Doesn't it smell good?"
Hearing Carol Garcia's words.
Wilquaker had yet to speak before the scientific research teams from other countries had already begun to complain.
After all, if the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake wanted to eat barbecued meat, it naturally couldn't be roasted out of thin air. Instead, it needed someone to cut wood for a living.
As for this dirty and tiring work, who would do it? Of course, it would be the scientific researchers who would do it. After all, it was impossible for the Americans to do this kind of work, because this had happened once before.
As expected, after hearing Carol Garcia's words, Will Quake said without thinking, "It's still the same old rules. From now on, we will split into two teams. The researchers from the United States will stay here and continue to observe the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake."
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"Russia will lead the researchers from other countries to cut down the trees and clear a place for barbecuing. This will prevent the fire from burning the forest and causing us to lose control."
"F * ck!"
As a member of Russia, Belinsky cursed in English.
He was in a bad mood.
After all, they were here to do research, but they were doing the hard labor.
But there was nothing they could do.
After all, Will Quake was the leader of the research operation. Even if he was unhappy, he could only go and carry out Will Quake's words.
However, he made a note of this matter.
Then, Belinsky led the scientific researchers from his own country and other countries and walked into the distance.
They were ready to cut wood.
[An hour later]
Blake calculated the time and found that it was almost time.
He opened his mouth and raised his head to roar.
The forest shook!
Thanks to their previous experience, everyone present had covered their ears tightly before Super Blake was about to roar; it still proved deafening.
But because they had covered their ears beforehand, they didn't have to suffer so much.
Will Quake and the others had come into close contact with Blake's roar before.
But this time, along with Blake's roar, they still felt a sense of fear.
The fear brought by the giant beast, Super Tyrannosaurus Blake!
It was indelible!
Soon, the distant forest began to shake as dozens of tyrannosaurs ran over.
When Blake saw these tyrannosaurs, he roared again, but this time, his voice was much softer.
He wanted to convey his message to these tyrannosaurs.
The gist of it was: "I'm hungry and want to eat. The dozens of tyrannosaurs will be divided into two groups. One group will gather the trees that have been felled by humans and stack them in the cleared area."
"The other group will take these pterosaurs to the beach and clean their internal organs before bringing them back."
After receiving the order, some of the tyrannosaurs ran towards the place where Belinsky had brought his men.
The other group picked up the pterosaur carcass on the ground and ran towards the big group.
[Another half an hour passed]
The group of tyrannosaurs that carried the pterosaur carcass to the beach had already returned.
By this time, the pterosaurs had been cleaned up by them.
On the other side, a Tyrannosaurus rex ran over and called out to Blake in a low voice.
The gist of it was that the trees that had been cut down by humans had been gathered into a pile.
Blake was very satisfied. Then, he broke off some straight branches from the surroundings and strung the pterosaur's corpse up.
Three in a row.
Then, he used his two forelimbs to hold these strings.
With his current level of evolution, his forelimbs were still the weakest and most vulnerable part of his body, but the weakness is relative.
He had already evolved to have ten claws, so it was not difficult for him to hold these pterosaur strings.
Then, the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake walked towards the place where the trees were piled up.
Leaving a group of Americans behind, they looked at each other in dismay.
"The behavior of the t-rex Blake, holding a bunch of strings in one hand, is very much like a human."
Carol Garcia said.
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