Chapter 79 Barbarians
"It's time to head to the islands in the high sea." Sunan thought so, and when he was about to control the sea water to leave, a strange wave came from beside him.
Subconsciously, he turned sideways to avoid the breath formed by the water elemental force.
The breath passed through the place where Su Nanfang had just been and hit a rock not far away, blasting it into pieces on the spot.
"So fierce?"
Looking at the scattered rubble and stirred-up sea mud, Sunan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the source of the attack.
A deep sea dragon lizard.
"It's actually a deep-sea dragon lizard... a species I've never eaten before."
When he was still an elemental fish, Su Nan had never seen the deep-sea dragon lizards. After he became the [Sea God], he never paid attention to them either...
Now I have the time and the opportunity...
"Should it be braised or steamed..." Sunan fell into deep thought, while the deep-sea dragon lizard not far in front of him shuddered and inexplicably felt... cold all over?
Strange!
It is a dragon lizard, a deep-sea dragon lizard, how could it feel the inexplicable coolness?
"Forget it..." Sunan thought about it and decided to change the way to deal with the deep-sea dragon lizard in front of him. "Just eat it raw and chew it up. It's too troublesome to handle, and there is no chef..."
Countless runes emerged from Su Nan's body. As the human form disappeared, a Kun about two hundred meters in size appeared where Su Nan had just been.
That was his original form after being specially shrunk.
The streamlined body is covered with thick scales, and the sharp teeth emit a dazzling cold light.
???
The moment the dragon lizard that attacked him saw Su Nan’s transformation into a living being, it was stunned on the spot.
In the memories of the dragon lizard clan, under normal circumstances, beings like Sunan could be classified as weak and powerless prey, but this one today...
It seems a little different.
Then feeling the murderous aura coming from the other party...
Predator!
The top predator!
Endless fear suddenly overwhelmed the dragon lizard's already low intelligence.
However, the dragon lizard had no time to react. It only saw Su Nan's transformed body open its big mouth and bite it, and it completely lost consciousness.
Chew chew chew chew…
"The taste is just average..." Sunan commented as he chewed the dragon lizard he had just eaten, "It's not soft enough, but the chewiness is just average."
"Let's put the dragon lizards on the barely edible menu."
After changing back into human form, Su Nan wiped the corner of his mouth which was stained with blood.
He looked upwards and his mind moved slightly. The sea was affected by Su Nan's will. With him as the center, the water on both sides slowly separated, forming an alternative "canyon".
Then, he walked towards the island step by step along the route he had planned.
……
This is an unknown island!
At the center of the nameless island is a tribe of thousands of barbarians.
Because they had lost their previous civilization and heritage, they were unable to create various tools that represented wisdom.
Without these special tools, it would be difficult for them to develop better, coupled with the limitations of geographical location and the existence of monsters...
The current level of development has reached the limit for this tribe called "錵".
Therefore, "錵" has become a special custom over the years.
That is, every once in a while, some of the tribesmen who are old, weak or disabled will be exiled.
Their existence greatly consumed the tribe’s survival resources.
So much so that for the future survival of the tribe, they had to make this decision.
Even if some of the exiled tribesmen are their closest relatives.
They have to do it, they have to do it!
"It's time again..."
The leader of the "錵" tribe, Gris, who was only 25 years old and was known as the tribe's first warrior, sighed. He pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the leader's house.
The moment he walked out the door, he noticed that his tribesmen began to greet him one by one.
"Hello, Chief..."
"Hello, Chief..."
"leader……"
As the leader of the tribe, he could not show a weak expression, so this time, he suppressed the sadness in his heart and responded to each of his tribesmen.
He came to the tribe's discussion center - a larger thatched hut.
At this moment, the captains of each hunting team were already sitting inside.
These captains are about the same age as Gris.
Being young and strong represents vitality and the future.
In the tribe, only strong young men are qualified to go out hunting, and only they can obtain food on the isolated island which is attacked by monsters from time to time.
"Brother... No, Chief, do we... really have to do this?" The deputy chief, Kalus, asked Gris with reluctance on his face.
He is the person in the tribe whose strength is second only to Gris, and he is also Gris's younger brother. In fact, he is not even eighteen years old!
He was born with supernatural powers and his talent was far superior to that of ordinary tribesmen, so he quickly became the second in command of the tribe at a young age...
It can even be said that after another one or two years, when his combat experience is increased, he will be the new leader of the tribe!
But now he is still too young and does not understand the responsibilities of the position of "leader".
“……”Gris didn’t say anything, just remained silent and lowered his head.
This is the tribe’s tradition...and also the choice the tribe wants to make if it wants to continue to develop.
Even among those exiled this time was the previous tribal leader, his father Helles.
His father Helles encountered a terrible monster, a dragon lizard, during a hunting trip. He was alone in the rear and tried his best to barely kill the dragon lizard, but he also lost an arm and a leg.
When people found Helles, he was already dying.
After specialized treatment by the tribal doctor, he managed to survive, but he also lost the ability to stand.
Today, Helles needs special people to serve and feed him...
Seeing Gris' silence, the young Kalus stood up angrily, grabbed Gris' shoulders, and roared:
"That's our father!"
"I know." Grace's expression was cold, but there was infinite sadness in his eyes.
This feeling of exiling his own blood relatives and sending his family members into the abyss of death with his own hands... He really hated it.
"I am the leader, I need to consider the tribe." He said coldly but sadly: "Father is a hero, but now he has become a useless man. His survival will only consume the resources of the tribe."
In fact, this is something that Gris didn't want to say...but this is what his father, who became a hero but also became a disabled person, asked him to say.
Grace is very obedient and has been since he was a child.
No matter what his father said or asked him to do, he would try his best to complete it.
Until this time...his heart wavered.
Exiling his people...even exiling his own father, the hero of the tribe...