The night is pitch black.

In a remote unfinished building.

In the corner, the bodies of several stray dogs were cut into large pieces of meat.

The six barbarians silently bit the raw meat, and blood was everywhere on the corners of their mouths.

The environment determines customs. Under normal conditions in another world, it is difficult to ignite fires, and food has always been accustomed to eating raw food.

At this time, an extremely strong barbarian asked respectfully to a huge shadow in the distance: "Dear Lord, Luoba, Montenegro, and Fukaku have not arrived yet, so they are not dead, right?"

These people are all powerful people recruited from various tribes, but they dare not offend this cruel and terrible adult.

When he first came, there was a patriarch from a small tribe who was not aware of the high and unrespectful words. However, the other party just glanced at him and the man was immediately stiff and motionless, and finally he was eaten alive from his feet to his head.

He looked up at the huge shadow, who was eating and chewing beside him, and showed a hideous face. He smiled bloodthirstyly, his sharp teeth were covered with blood and flesh, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you asking me?"

"Yes, yes, respectful lord." The barbarian couldn't help swallowing and said.

"I don't know the others, but there is only one leg left in the horn!" He said as he stretched out a big pale hand, picked up one leg, and signaled to the barbarian not far away. The legs more than one meter long were like a leg of lamb in his hand.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"You...have you killed him? He is a devout believer of the Lord, so you are not afraid of the great Lord bringing down his anger."

"Anger, no, no! Of course I will not infuriate a true God. All I eat is his body. I don't think He will mind." The shadow said lightly.

When all the barbarians heard that it was a corpse, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Cannibalism is quite common in other worlds. Many tribes will not waste the corpses of their own tribes after death. They will not feel too uncomfortable with eating corpses like humans. In their eyes, corpses are just the body that contains the soul. When the soul leaves the body, the body is only a pile of flesh and blood, which is no different from other meats.

"Dear sir, do you know how the wool horn died?"

"Killed by a strong man of humanity!" Shadow said lightly, then he took the remaining legs and started chewing heavily, with bones and flesh. A creeping sound sounded in the quiet unfinished building.

"Humans have strong people? At most, humans are only as good as ordinary warriors. We have killed a lot in the past few days." A barbarian said in disbelief. He has only come to Earth recently and has not encountered any strong people at all. However, human weapons are quite powerful.

"There are still strong humans, but very few!" Another barbarian said in a deep voice, then looked at the shadow: "Dear sir, why don't you kill him? That human is stronger than you?"

While eating the shadow of the corpse, he paused and said with a bloodthirsty smile: "No, for me, there is no difference between you, but I don't like wasting food. A corpse is enough for me to eat. I can only put it until tomorrow, so it will not be fresh."

...

After practicing the thirty-six horizontal styles, Chen Shouyi sat on the bed and checked the following attribute panel:

"The will has finally increased by 0.1 points!"

He took a breath, rested for a while, and when his strength recovered slightly, he poured himself a cup of hot water. He drank it in three mouthfuls and picked up the sword: "Try how the sword energy!"

He faced the wall and tested the length of the sword energy.

"Is it already 25 cm?"

Next, Chen Shouyi tested the weight of the manipulated object.

I found that this has made greater progress, reaching fifty kilograms.

He became a little excited.

Fifty kilograms, a woman usually weighs only this little bit.

In theory, he could already let most women fly into the sky.

Of course, in fact, his strength is slightly insufficient.

Chen Shouyi has long noticed that life forms and non-living forms are different. Life forms exude a spiritual field (perception and will are mental power, one side, one side). Although the mental field of ordinary people is weak and not worth mentioning, it can cause certain interference to his willpower.

If he is calves, his willpower can be used 10% of the time, but for ordinary people, he can only be used 70%.

And the stronger the mental field, the stronger the interference.

As for Luo Jingwen's peak martial artist with super strong perception and will, his willpower is basically of no effect on him.

Fortunately, there are no restrictions on the effect on itself.

Chen Shouyi felt that when the will act on himself, he became much lighter.

Unfortunately, he weighs 150 kilograms, even if he loses 50 kilograms, he still has 100 kilograms.

"However, with such an increase speed, I guess I can fly after the will reaches 17 o'clock!" Chen Shouyi couldn't help but smile when he thought of flying like a bird in the air.

"Oh, I just don't know how long I have to wait."

He sighed, inserted his sword into the scabbard, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

...

The news of killing three barbarians yesterday spread quickly.

Early in the morning, a deputy commander of the local garrison brought a group of people to the door, expressed his gratitude enthusiastically, and specially arranged personnel to continue the piping and killing operation.

It is no longer the same as the straw troupe yesterday. In order to perform more similarly, the local garrison also provided a set of major general's uniforms and an armored vehicle. The ones acting as bait are no longer ordinary soldiers, and each of them is a military warrior.

Chen Shouyi originally thought that this time it would definitely attract more people, and once the barbarians discovered it, they would inevitably flock to each other.

However, the whole morning passed, and all the city was running, and no barbarian appeared.

"General Consultant, why not have a meal first!" a military warrior suggested.

"Okay." Chen Shouyi looked at the time and found that it was already noon, so he said helplessly.

Meals are individual soldiers’ rations that they carry.

Chen Shouyi tore a pack of beef sauce, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He looked at the armored vehicle following more than ten meters behind him: "Do you think it's because of that big guy? Those barbarians dare not come!"

"It shouldn't be. Those barbarians are powerful and brave, and they dare to attack even the military camp. Such an armored vehicle is not taken seriously at all." said another military warrior.

Half a day of time has relaxed several military warriors a lot, not as nervous as they were at the beginning.

"That's strange!" Chen Shouyi joked: "Are you afraid of being killed by me?"

"I think it's possible!" the military immediately complimented.

"I must be afraid!" Another military warrior also followed with a wink.

...

After lunch, I rested for a while, and then continued to move forward.

After passing a building, Chen Shouyi suddenly felt a strong sense of peeping, which gave him a sense of danger. His expression changed slightly and he suddenly stopped: "Everyone retreated."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge piece of concrete fell rapidly from a high altitude, with a howling sound like a cannonball.

The next moment, it hit the armored vehicle behind it heavily.

This armored vehicle weighing more than ten tons was directly smashed to pieces and rolled to smash the walls of the opposite building.

A military warrior on the side could not dodge and was hit by a piece of gravel. He was shocked, his head shattered, and he died on the spot.

The incident happened suddenly, and Chen Shouyi had only time to block the gravel for a few nearby warriors, and he could not save everyone.
Chapter completed!