It wasn't an explosion, it was definitely not an explosion.
A moment later, the Pteranodon emerged from the clouds again. Its body was unharmed, and in its beak was a half-missile. It was the back half of the missile, the cut was smooth, and the other half had disappeared somewhere unknown.
It took a few bites of the missile, and when it found it didn't taste good, it threw away the other half.
Li Wenjia couldn't imagine how it could handle cruise missiles, especially the muffled sound, like thunder rolling through the clouds. Missiles certainly had some resistance to lightning strikes, and logically, even if they couldn't hit their targets, they would self-destruct when their fuel ran out.
So it is obvious that the mutant has other hidden powers, and this power is enough to make some precision equipment lose its effectiveness without anyone noticing.
The drone has not responded yet. There are not many drones here, so the hunter's function is limited to a certain extent.
"How did you deal with this monster back then?" Li Wenjia brought the scimitar on his waist in front of him and compared its length with the white figure in the sky.
"Are you talking about this? They're the toenails of Pteranodon. Their toenails shed constantly, like cats' claws. We used to sneak into their dens while they were out foraging. We'd often find intact toenails, which we could polish and use. Feathers were also useful; I remember they could conduct electricity."
"Do they discharge electricity?"
"I don't know. We've never fought them. They're too dangerous, and luckily humans aren't on their menu."
To be honest, it is true.
Through comparison, Li Wenjia came to a relatively definitive conclusion—humans certainly shouldn't be their food. If this particular pterosaur wasn't a special individual, its wingspan would have been at least ten meters. Even a hundred pounds of human flesh wouldn't even be enough to fill their stomachs.
"Then what do they eat? To grow so large, their appetite must be high! Can current biological resources support such consumption?"
"You don't have to worry about that. They're vegetarians. The temperature in the north is much higher than here, and the farmland there is already full of various plants."
So that's how it is. But do herbivores need to develop fighting skills?
Based on what Li Wenjia observed, the pterosaur was more like some kind of top predator that was proficient in combat than cattle and horses that were constantly chewing grass. It would not be an exaggeration to call it a biological fighter.
If such powerful and beautiful creatures are just middle-class herbivores, then what kind of existence can be called the strong one at the top of the food chain?
Perhaps in today's circumstances, we can no longer use past experience to define the food chain. Using the simple concept of eating and being eaten to define a mutant is nothing more than metaphysical pseudoscience.
Just like previous brain confrontations and electronic cricket fights, simple paper data cannot determine the direction of the war.
Function?
Yes, we should start with the function.
Li Wenjia began to consider its function. What role should such a giant flying creature play in the ecosystem?
"What plants, or parts of plants, do they like to eat?"
"Fruit, seeds, and nectar."
So that’s how it is!
Pteranodons were not indeed apex predators; they were in the same league as bees.
Therefore, those extraordinary attack capabilities are merely the last resort for self-protection.
So even though it looks like it's doing it with ease now, it's actually trying its best.
It's already at the end of its strength!
"Boom~"
The battle in the sky began again, the hunters finally calculating all the possibilities. They chose to attack, indicating that they would win the final victory.
And at the moment the hunter wins, what awaits Li Wenjia and others will be their death sentence.
"We have to help it!" Goodnight said again.
"Yes, we must help it. Helping it is helping ourselves!" Li Wenjia replied.
"But how can we help it? The thunder and fire are still in the sky!"
Li Wenjia glanced up at the sky. The medium-sized drones were changing their formation, gradually transitioning from a two-dimensional control grid to a three-dimensional grid. The drones were armed, but they were usually small-caliber weapons. These weapons were unlikely to injure the Pteranodon.
"Remember the biggest one? Is it still parked there?"
"It's still there. How do we get past it? The thunder and fire in the sky are just waiting for us to get out." Suixing answered paused.
"Can you shoot it with a bow and arrow?"
"At this distance." Broken Star stretched out his arm and gestured. He shook his head, then nodded, and finally sighed and said, "It's almost possible. But the power is greatly reduced. I haven't tried it. I'm not sure it can penetrate it."
"You don't need a wall to penetrate it. Can you break through it?" Li Wenjia's speaking rhythm was distorted.
"In that case, it should be possible."
"Okay. Longbone. Give me the spear."
The moment Li Wenjia picked up the spear, he first felt a little cold.
This is a spear made entirely of metal, with a total length of about two and a half meters. It is well weighted and thoughtfully tied with a rope where it needs to be held frequently.
Li Wenjia weighed it with one hand. Although it was much heavier than the javelins before the war, it was still very handy overall.
His idea was simple - to catch rabbits by raking grass.
He stood at the toilet door and looked out, then stared at the roof and slowly backed away until he could no longer see the roof.
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