Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 430 - 131: Missed Sea Disaster, Tyrannosaurus rex, Mosasaur_2

Chapter 430: Chapter 131: Missed Sea Disaster, Tyrannosaurus rex, Mosasaur_2

The deep roars of the brachiosaurs echoed like rolling thunder from the horizon. As the wounded brachiosaur managed to walk, the rest of the herd gradually started moving. They began moving slowly away from the gift left by the Carcharodontosaurus, indicating that they had no designs on the predators’ prey.

The difference between herbivorous and carnivorous dinosaurs was evident. Despite their massive size, their lack of offensive methods forced the brachiosaurs to back down when faced with the razor-sharp teeth of the Carcharodontosaurus.

Watching the brachiosaurs carefully protect their young and slowly leave under the watch of Carcharodontosaurus, Yan Fei could only sigh regretfully.

The Carcharodontosaurus, without waiting for the brachiosaurs to go far, began rushing towards the food, squabbling over it. Blood and flesh flew everywhere; growls echoed continuously. The Carcharodontosaurus seemed to forget that they were just allies, now regarding each other as enemies, even biting at their comrades with wide-open mouths.

A weighed Nedoceratops, in the rivalry of the carcharodontosaurs, soon turned into white bones.

The smell of blood attracted more carnivorous dinosaurs and pterosaurs circled in the sky.

Once the Carcharodontosaurus left contentedly, other small carnivorous dinosaurs immediately rushed up, searching for edible remains among the white bones.

Just then, a sly big pterosaur quietly landed on the side, opened its mouth, and caught a small Rapator who just grabbed a piece of intestine.

The successful pterosaur didn’t have time to swallow the stolen food and with a leap, it flew up. The screams of the food in its mouth drew the attention of a few adult Rapators who were scrapping over food, but it was already too late.

There were various types of Rapator, and the ones that Yan Fei saw on the island were considered small. Although this Rapator wasn’t that big, it reached three to four meters. If there was numerical superiority, it would suffice to pose a threat to this pterosaur with a wingspan of about ten meters.

Regrettably, they were too careless and allowed the pterosaur to blatantly steal one of their prosocial behavior.

The Rapators let out angry cries, rebuking the vile pterosaur, yet they could only watch it disappear into the horizon.

These rapators didn’t know that not long after the pterosaur took off, it met with an even more cunning attacker.

The pterosaur in the sky was pleased with itself and didn’t expect a figure to suddenly appear overhead. Holding a bright big knife, there was a flash of cold light under the sun, and the screaming Rapator in its mouth was beheaded.

The figure’s actions were so fast that they startled the pterosaur, causing an instinctual cry.

The cry didn’t matter, but the food in its mouth was still there! With that cry, the food was lost.

The pterosaur noticed the loss of its food and swiftly swooped down, trying to retrieve the food before it touched the ground. However, that figure appeared again, grabbed its delicacy in mid-air and disappeared without a trace.

This left the pterosaur baffled in the sky for a long time, completely perplexed by what just happened...

Returning to Vegetable Garden Island, Yan Fei was pleased. This could be considered compensation for the loss of the Nedoceratops transformation. Gaining this Rapator was a rewarding enhancement to his collection.

For him now, any transformation, no matter whether it was useful or not, was a step of progress. Quality changes would eventually lead to a shift in quantity! Sooner or later, it would come in handy, so there was no rush.

Especially when the original plan was to indulge in a single transformation, only to find out that the pterosaur was so ’generous’ to deliver the whole prey to him.

With satisfaction, he processed the Rapator. Those feathery wings and claws, among other things, were discarded on another island where other dinosaurs might be interested. He only wanted the part with the most meat.

The meat was simmering in the pot, and then he disappeared.

He still had serious business to attend to. He would continue to explore the new world!

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He was tired of the same old sights. Unless it was a suitable valley that caught his eye, everything else couldn’t hold his attention. It wasn’t until a large enough forest appeared that he paused.

There were always surprises to be found in forests.

For instance, last time he discovered in a forest an animal slightly larger than a mouse. It was like a kangaroo with a pouch on its belly where it could hide its young.

Although these small creatures held no value for him, they at least expanded his horizons.

In the dangerous dinosaur world, these small animals had their survival tricks. Some were good at burrowing, others were adept at climbing trees. Some had super hearing or were highly visual creatures, while some were extremely sensitive to any slight movements in their surroundings.

With no survival tricks of their own, they wouldn’t stand a chance in this world overcome by gigantic creatures.

These were the earliest versions of mammals. As for the other small organisms in the forest, although they didn’t catch his eye, they added to his knowledge.