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Chapter 223

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When Tugra heard that Tumu did not evade his orders with many inexplicable reasons as usual, a disappointed look appeared on his face. "Chief Tumu, looks like your brain is not filled with muscles." Then, he turned around and left the wooden house.

The words of the headman before he left made the group of unruly chief warriors in the wooden house slowly realize that it was a trap just now. If they were slightly negligent, they would likely incur the wrath of the tribe's living faith.

At the thought of the power of Tudenan's Remodeler who could destroy the entire Luami tribe with just the help of two legendary creatures, a strong warrior with a face full of wrinkles, with his sharp teeth bared, growled, "It's obvious that he wants to use the hands of the Great Remodeler to get rid of us!

To think that Tugra actually has such a vicious mind! H-He's not worthy to be our headman at all! "

"Luhu, if you really treat him as the headman, Tugra might not want to get rid of you with ulterior motives!" Upon hearing the Big-toothed Warrior's roar, a skinny aborigine who had an unusually sharp gaze beside him said in a low voice.

"Nunani, w-what do you mean by this?" The Big-toothed Warrior was at a loss for words. "D-Don't tell me that you're willing to let such an incompetent person rule the tribe …"

"That's enough, Luhu. The most important thing now is to complete the Great Remodeler's order. Come with me." Tumu, who had been silent since Tugra left, suddenly slapped the wooden table with a gloomy expression. After taking a deep look at Nunani, he strode out of the wooden house by himself.

Not long after, this Tudenan chief warrior with the highest status with three bright feathers on his head brought his loyal subordinates and 28 carefully selected strong aborigine warriors to stride up to Zhang Lisheng in an orderly manner.

Kneeling on the ground, Tumu kissed the Remodeler's instep and said in a sonorous voice, "Tudenan tribe's living faith, your devout warrior, Tumu, is here to serve you."

"Very good, Tumu." Although Zhang Lisheng had no idea who the warrior kneeling by his feet was, he knew very well that a warrior with three feathers on his head must have a very high position in the tribe. For this reason, he rubbed Tumu's head and said, "I've already felt your faith in me.

Now, follow me to find the Menger tribesmen and have a hearty 'hunt'. You don't have to do anything, you're only responsible for carrying the 'prey'. "

Although he could not understand why this powerful spiritual monster, who had shrunk his body to the size of a Hellfire tribesman, suddenly wanted to attack the Menger tribesmen who lived next to Tudenan, he could not understand why this powerful spiritual monster who had shrunk his body to the size of a Hellfire tribesman.

However, after Tumu was patted on the head by the Remodeler, he clearly sensed the goodwill that the Remodeler wanted to express. He answered without hesitation, "Yes, great Remodeler." He climbed up from the ground and straightforwardly commanded the warriors behind him to form a defensive battle formation.

It seemed absurd to let a group of rabbits guard a lion, but the meaning it represented was completely different. "Looks like these aborigines are more complicated and useful than I thought …" Upon seeing the performance of the aborigine chief warrior, Zhang Lisheng curled his lips and muttered to himself in an extremely faint voice. Then, he brought this group of aborigines out of the valley.

The instant they entered the jungle, this Tudenan's Remodeler immediately expanded his body and transformed into a ferocious giant. Widening his mouth to the size of a wooden door, he blew out a strong cyclone and destroyed the jungle indiscriminately. After obtaining enough beast carcasses, he directly cast the 'assemble' spell in his mind.

Soon, countless insects that were bewitched by the spell leaped out from the depths of the jungle to gather for blood and food. This time, Zhang Lisheng did not take the opportunity to screen the wizard gus but instead, he temporarily enslaved the insects that he attracted and drove them to the east of the Tudenan Valley like a tide.

After the swarm of insects dispersed, he waited quietly without saying a word. It was only until he vaguely sensed the general direction of the appearance of the prey that he whispered, "Tumu, follow my footsteps." Stepping on the mud, he walked forward in the jungle at a pace that the aborigine warriors could barely keep up with although it seemed slow.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Lisheng tracked a group of indigenous hunters who were hunting a green-skinned forest goat with four long horns that was more than five meters long from afar.

Even though the fat and huge forest goat looked huge, it was still a herbivore after all. Surrounded by the aborigines holding spears, the only way it could retaliate was to use the horns on its head to fight back. Unfortunately, it was dodged by the agile hunters every time.

Perhaps it was because the prey was too weak, the hunters, who did not know that they had also become the prey, began to grit their teeth and let out a threatening cry. At the same time, they actually moved their footsteps agilely as they chatted. "There are so many flying insects flying around and they've covered my eyes.

Daru, I've long told you to ignite the smoky grass but you didn't listen to me. These days are the days when the forest spiritual monster is going to be born. The trees on the island will sprout when they're chopped down and the beasts and insects will go crazy … "

"The insects will go crazy but the four-horned goat won't go crazy in broad daylight and crash into the woodland where the smoky grass is ignited.

Aluka, if I really listen to you, then I won't have any delicious mutton to eat tonight … "

Hiding behind a big tree with lush foliage, Zhang Lisheng looked at the aborigines who were hunting easily not far away and asked Tumu, who was following closely behind him, in a low voice while holding the spear in his hand, "Are those hunters Menger?"

Tumu narrowed his eyes and stuck his head out. With the help of the mottled light shining through the leaves and branches of the giant tree, he took a closer look and said with certainty, "Great Remodeler, their leader has the ugly feathers of the Gray Mud Bird on his head and his knees are full of mud. He's definitely a Menger hunter."

"What good luck! All of you wait here!" Upon hearing this satisfactory answer, a delighted smile crept upon Zhang Lisheng's face. After instructing the Tudenan warriors, he walked out from behind the tree briskly.

Even though most of the attention was attracted by the four-horned goat, when a living person walked straight towards them, it still immediately attracted the attention of the Menger hunters.

In the primitive jungle where the law of the jungle was advocated, there was no moral code to abide by. It was common for tribal hunting teams to snatch prey from each other.

"This is our prey, go away …" Even though Zhang Lisheng was walking alone and did not look like he had any ulterior motives, the chief hunter still looked at him with a ghastly gaze and shouted loudly at the first instance.

However, before this strong aborigine warrior could finish his sentence, he had already taken a step and flew straight towards the wizard who had approached him from a suitable distance. The wizard stretched out his arm and threw a Shape-Will Fist's' Cannon Strike 'into his stomach.

After that, Zhang Lisheng's eyes became extremely sharp as he muttered 'one, two, three … thirty-two'. His movements were so agile that it was hard for one's eyes to follow as he launched a series of violent punches and kicks. In the situation where the aborigine's simple weapons could not penetrate his armor, he unscrupulously knocked down the entire group of Menger hunters in a very short period of time.

"Tumu, come out. Bring your men and carry these Menger tribesmen back to the Tudenan Valley."

"Yes, Great Remodeler!" Tumu agilely led the tribal warriors to reveal themselves in the jungle and carried the Menger hunter who had fallen on the mud. Looking at the forest goat that was hopping away regretfully, he silently followed behind Zhang Lisheng and returned to the tribe's dwelling.

From the time he said that he was going to hunt the Menger tribesmen to the time he returned with more than 30 living Menger captives, it did not take more than the time it took for a firewood to burn down.

When Tugra, who was personally leading the tribal women and children to feed the giant beetle that was standing beside the totem pole like a statue, saw Zhang Lisheng walking back to the valley from afar, he walked up to him in astonishment. Crouching on the ground, he kissed the young man's instep. "Great Remodeler …"

"Alright, Tugra. Every time you see me, you must kneel down to salute and call me 'Great Remodeler'. Is this a necessary etiquette for the Hellfire tribesmen or is it a habit of the Tudenan tribe?"

"This is not a necessary etiquette for the Hellfire tribesmen, but Great Remodeler, every tribe …"

"If it's not a necessary etiquette, then there's no need to repeat it again and again." Originally, Zhang Lisheng wanted to abolish this primitive and cumbersome custom of paying respect to the God. However, after a second thought, he realized that if there was no etiquette at all, then no matter how devout his faith was, it would inevitably fade away. "It's enough for you to salute like this once every day when you first meet.

Just bend down to show respect and call me 'Remodeler' directly. "

"Yes, Great … Remodeler." Tugra was stunned for a moment before replying awkwardly.

"Did you hear what I said, Tumu? You guys will do the same in the future as well." Zhang Lisheng turned around and told the aborigine chief warrior behind him before striding towards the bark house enshrining the tribal book of history.

When he passed by the totem pole, he stopped and looked at the wizard gu that was instinctively devouring the bloody meat offered by the tribal women with both hands. "Tugra, don't give this bug any more bloody food to eat. Even if Tudenan suffers a famine, it won't be able to fill its stomach."

"Yes, Remodeler."

"Also, I want to carry out a rather bloody ceremony to curse the Menger tribe. This kind of thing can't be carried out in the tree house enshrining the tribal book of history.

Go and order your men to clean up a clean house and place a wooden table that can accommodate a Hellfire tribesman in the middle. Also, use a wooden basin to prepare some clean water condensed from steam.

Tumu, Tugra, after you're done cleaning the bark house, tie these Menger tribesmen and throw them outside the house to watch over them. "

"Yes, Remodeler." Upon hearing Zhang Lisheng's order, Tugra and Tumu bowed awkwardly at the same time and replied.

Feeling that he had arranged everything, Zhang Lisheng walked into the sacred bark house in front of him and took out the metal box containing the '01 mixed reagent'.

Then, in another slightly smaller bark house, the young man used 32 Menger Hunters as materials to refine the Corpse Puppets cruelly.

The result was very satisfactory. Other than the first two who were directly corroded into ashes by their own blood during the refining process due to the reason that they did not master the dosage of '01 mixed reagent', the other 30 aborigines were all successfully transformed.

After consuming the concentrated blending reagent in two silver containers and spending a few hours to obtain the Corpse Puppet he wanted, Zhang Lisheng breathed a long sigh of relief and commanded the dead bodies to walk out of the wooden house stiffly.

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