Time flies, and the young man who has been wandering for an unknown amount of time in the wild mountains, after killing the last pursuer, fell down on the haystack in extreme fatigue, panting, and did not even have the strength to wipe the sweat off his face.
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On the side, a girl with a pair of small and exquisite black tentacles on her forehead carefully wiped the sweat off his head and stood by his side with a distressed look on her face.
After a long time, she couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Zhao Shengtao, why... why didn't you eat the pursuer and absorb his spiritual power, so that you could recover quickly."
That's right, the young man is the spiritual man who came out of Yuan Village, and his name is Zhao Shengtao.
At this time, spiritual power surged around him, and he had been promoted to the level of a spiritual soldier.
Looking at the girl next to him who was only in the early stage of being a spirit, Zhao Shengtao smiled and said, "Little ant, didn't I tell you that I will never eat any living beings with spirits in this life?"
The girl pouted and said angrily: "I have been told that I have a name, Yi Linglong, you can just call me Linglong."
"Yeah, I understand, little ant!"
Linglong refused to talk to him about this aspect and asked: "But why? It's a common practice in the world to eat the loser."
"Haha, convention, what is convention? It's just an excuse for the weak to prey on the strong."
Zhao Shengtao seemed to be extremely disdainful and said: "Since I came out of the village, everything I encountered along the way was brutal killing. You kill me and I will kill you. It's just the accumulation of spiritual power and promotion. What's the matter?
What’s the meaning? People who are awakened spiritual beings are extremely precious. There are countless unreasonable rules in this world, which need awakened spiritual beings like us to explore and figure out why this is the case. Is there anything other than killing each other?
Is there any other way to survive?”
A red cross appeared over his left eye, and the severe pain began to affect Zhao Shengtao's mind, but he endured the pain.
Hearing this, Linglong looked a little sad. She left Chusheng Village after she awakened. As soon as she left, she was discovered by the giant fire ant tribe, who chased her all the way. Fortunately, she ran into Zhao Shengtao and protected her along the way, so Linglong didn't suffer.
Poisonous hand.
"But our own spiritual power is limited. We have known it since we awakened. If we don't kill others and devour their spiritual power, we will slowly fail and return to the state of NPC. Look at the mortals of those tribes.
, most of them are awakened people who lost their minds and became lost as NPCs."
At this point, Zhao Shengtao's expression turned gloomy and he said: "This is the most unreasonable thing, and I think it is also the biggest scam."
The severe pain in his left eye made him bend over. Linglong helped him onto her legs with concern and gently massaged his temples, which could effectively relieve the pain.
Zhao Shengtao endured the pain and said: "When we first woke up, there were unknown things that instilled this kind of thinking in us, making us generally think this way and actively participate in this chaotic fighting. This is simply
Wrong, our spiritual power will be consumed, but we can cultivate ourselves and gradually increase and slowly accumulate spiritual power. As long as we maintain the ethereal state of our own spirit and continue to meditate, our spiritual power will increase correspondingly.
, completely self-sufficient.
Since we can be self-sufficient, why do we have to fight each other? Don't you realize that this is completely unreasonable? Except for the first time, I have never absorbed other people's spirits. Not only am I safe and sound, but I have also been promoted.
Spirit soldiers?"
Linglong still had doubts and said: "But the spirit supporters in the outside world are all like this. There must be a reason why you haven't discovered it yet."
"Those people are used to gaining spiritual power so quickly, how can they be patient enough to practice with peace of mind."
Zhao Shengtao released the hand covering his left eye. The blood-red light was very frightening. He looked at the clear sky and said: "We are born like a piece of paper. We should not know what to say. What is it?
Such a vast amount of knowledge has been poured into our brains. What kind of existence has specified such and such rules and restricted everything about us? I want to understand everything."
Looking at Zhao Shengtao's extremely serious expression, serious men are the most attractive. Linglong looked at him dreamily and couldn't help but be stunned.
"You are such a strange person."
"Me? Hahahaha, that's because you haven't been to my village. When I first woke up, there were several weirder people there. Even now, I can't figure out who they are.
How is it done?"
The words are full of nostalgia.
Linglong couldn't help but feel curious and murmured: "Really? It's a pity that I was born in the village. Once I come out, I can never go back."
"Maybe......"
The Chusheng Village in Zhao Shengtao's memory is a place he has always missed. There are too many things there that he can't understand. There is always a voice in his heart, telling him that all his questions will eventually be answered there.
It's just... now is not the time to go back.
He trusts his instincts.
And what is Zhao Shengtao doing in the village that he misses so much?
The scene shifted to Yuan Village, where more than 200 strong men were training enthusiastically in the open space of the village, wielding swords and guns in full swing. Liu Yun, who claimed to be an instructor, was sitting under a cool shed, leisurely watching the villagers train.
It turns out that since the Chicken Clan invaded a few days ago, although he defeated them easily, Liu Yun also saw the shortcomings of the village. In such a chaotic era, the strong are respected and there is no legal restraint. He needs to form his own armed force to develop
Can protect one's own village.
It happened that there were chicken slaves working in the fields, so the villagers could take some time off, so Liu Yun personally led the villagers to practice.
I don’t know what happened, but as soon as this idea emerged, a series of training regulations, such as troop formations, etc., immediately appeared in Liu Yun’s mind.
At the beginning of the training, Liu Yun spoke impassionedly to the villagers.
"Folks, we must train diligently. You have all seen the situation before us. Without our own armed forces, we are just lambs in the eyes of others. Fortunately, some weaklings came this time, and our village was able to avoid disaster.
, what if a powerful ethnic group comes next time? What will we do then? The village is our home, can we abandon our home and become a savage like those unreliable weaklings and mentally retarded people?"
The group of chicken people who became slaves are a ready example. The weak will be beaten. The villagers aroused great enthusiasm and actively participated in the training. Even the children in the village stopped playing with the mud when they had nothing to do.
Holding small bows, arrows, knives and guns, he kept making gestures, and for a while, martial arts prevailed in the village.