Fuchai Shu took out a cigarette, lit it, and exhaled, "Fuuu—I only have cigarettes."

Atobe shook his head, "I don't."

Honghu replied, "I never buy those useless consumables."

"Hmm...very good..." Feng Bujue spread his hands. "I don't have any either."

"That's normal." Honghu continued, "Food and water aren't necessities, most players won't bring them." He thought for a few seconds and said, "However, since the system has given related settings, it means there must be a solution."

"Makes sense." Fuchai Shu nodded in agreement. "The fact that we don't have food and water is obvious from the start, the system must have calculated it when generating the script. And under this premise, the system still gave us the settings of hunger and thirst, which means..."

"Means we're about to enter a wilderness survival mode?" Atobe picked up the thread.

"I've been paying attention to this..." Feng Bujue said, taking a twig from his pocket. "What did you think I was doing picking up these twigs from the Tree of Taunt? Wasn't it so I could have some cooked food..." He shook his head and put the twig away, "Too bad...I didn't even see a bird on the way here." He sighed, "Alas...I should have collected some leeches as a backup, I wouldn't be so embarrassed now. Although I don't know if eating them will kill you, at least I can try..."

"Can you not mention such disgusting things?" Atobe replied, "Even if eating it won't kill you, I wouldn't consider trying something like leeches."

"Tch...picky." Feng Bujue said, "You can tell you've never been hungry since you were little."

"That's right! I've never been hungry, is there a problem?" Atobe said unhappily, "This young master was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze! Three full meals a day, a bath before bed!"

"Hmph...shameless..." Feng Bujue snorted dismissively.

"What? You're the abnormal one, and you're saying I'm shameless?" Atobe was shocked.

Feng Bujue's expression darkened. "You're too ignorant, having lived in a greenhouse since you were little." His eyes scanned the other man up and down. "Do you know...the protein in your body is four times that of beef..."

"The protein in insects is four times that of beef! You're cursing without cursing!" Atobe shouted, then suddenly thought of something, his expression changing, "Hey! Wait...what are you trying to do?" He stared vigilantly at Jue-Ge, "You still want to eat people?"

"Hmm...that's indeed one of the options..." Feng Bujue replied.

As soon as he said this, the four teammates stepped back a few paces, looking at Jue-Ge with nervous faces.

If someone else said this, it would undoubtedly be a joke. But when Feng Bujue said it, things were hard to say...no one knew what this guy was thinking.

"I have a medicine," Feng Bujue continued from where he left off, "The effect is similar to Senzu Beans, not only can it remove all abnormal statuses, but it can also regenerate lost limbs, as long as you don't injure a vital part, and treat it in time, you can..."

"Wait!" Atobe reacted swiftly this time, interrupting him, "Don't tell me...you want me to cut off a few pieces of meat from my thighs, arms, or something, to use as food...and then eat a pill to make up for it?"

"Do you mind?" Feng Bujue asked calmly.

"Nonsense! How could I not mind!" Atobe roared.

"That...Crazy Bro..." Fuchai Shu said to Jue-Ge at this moment, "Actually...we're not that hungry yet."

Tianma Xingkong quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, I can still endure it."

"You don't have to be polite." Feng Bujue ignored their persuasion and continued, "My condition is the same as yours, I know how hungry we are..." As he spoke, he casually took out a kitchen knife from his knapsack, "Patience is bad for the stomach."

"Don't go too far..." Atobe had already stood up, "We're teammates now, we can't attack each other!"

"I know..." Feng Bujue said, "I didn't say...I have to eat you..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and in the next second, they all put on a solemn and respectful expression...

"Then...you're planning to cut your own flesh?" Honghu asked tentatively.

"That's right." Feng Bujue replied. His calm attitude when he said this made his teammates' fear level rise a few points.

"That's not a good idea..." Atobe said again, "It's still human meat after all..."

"Have you never had similar fantasies?" Feng Bujue swept over everyone with a very煽动性 look in his eyes, with a faint evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, "This is a rare opportunity...don't you really want to try it?"

"That expectant expression of yours has already betrayed you..." Honghu retorted, "Don't lump us in with you..."

"I'm not interested either." Tianma Xingkong continued.

Fuchai Shu also said, "We appreciate your kindness."

"Ah...such a convenient solution, but you don't want to use it..." Feng Bujue said with disappointment, "Just a bottle of Survival Value Supplement and a pill to have a full meal, such a perfect strategy..."

That being said, apart from Jue-Ge, obviously no one felt sorry for it...

Just then, the system prompt suddenly rang out: [Main Mission Updated]

"Tch...as expected." Honghu immediately said, "In the end, they only gave us about ten minutes of rest."

"As expected." Feng Bujue responded casually, and at the same time, he opened the game menu and turned his attention to the mission bar. At this moment, the new main mission had already appeared: [Within fifteen minutes, use the altar in the sacrificial hall to summon and defeat the wandering god, Volker.]

"Hehe...it seems we have to deal with the Boss fight on an empty stomach." After reading the mission, Feng Bujue put away the kitchen knife, got up and walked towards the altar.

The other four also quickly followed and cheered up again. They all understood that the time for chatting was over...

"Hmm...although the mission says 'use the altar', it doesn't mention how to use it..." Fuchai Shu quickly realized this problem and said, "Looks like this is also part of the puzzle?"

"Could the specific method be related to the patterns on the surrounding walls?" Atobe looked up and looked around.

"That's terrible." Tianma Xingkong continued, "There are thousands of patterns, and I don't understand any of them."

"Don't worry...we don't understand either." Honghu continued.

"Those are the miniatures of other multiverse." Feng Bujue said without turning his head.

"You understand this too?" Atobe was surprised.

"Not really." Feng Bujue replied, looking like a toad as he lay on the altar, carefully observing every inch of the texture, "It's just...when I was chatting with the Soul of Imitation earlier, I mentioned a few words intentionally or unintentionally, and it simply told me about it." He pointed to the hall behind him with his finger, "As for those totem poles, they are engraved with low-level gods in this universe, including, but not limited to, the five we believe in."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Fuchai Shu thought for a few seconds and said, "Then...will there be clues to summon Volker on his totem?"

"According to the Soul of Imitation, those totems only have symbolic meaning." When Feng Bujue said this, he almost stuck his face to the altar, and he sniffed the stone slab with his nose in an exaggerated manner, "But you can also go over and check to see if there will be any unexpected gains." He waved his hand, "I'll be responsible for the altar here, don't worry, I won't have any mistakes."

"Hmm...I believe that." Honghu said, "Looking at you, you're almost using your tongue to...uh...never mind."

"To examine an object in a scene and create such a lewd feeling..." Atobe sighed, "I really can't figure him out..."

Faced with Jue-Ge's all-round search method using all five senses, the four teammates naturally couldn't stand it anymore, so they wisely left the altar.

After discussing a few words, the four split up and went to various parts of the sacrificial hall to start a more "normal" search.

Five minutes passed quickly, and at this moment, suddenly...