The tribal smash brawls that have swept across the planet of Zerluth have no factions at all, and there are no alliances or tactics such as long-distance close attacks, driving tigers and wolves, they regard all other Erison as enemies, and no matter which two tribes meet, they will definitely fight, and there seems to be almost no difference.

However, after observing them for a while, it was found that their fighting style can be slightly judged by their appearance.

The color scheme of these Erison is not quite the same as when Green Light was in the tribal stage, they are not divided into seven colors, but are mainly red, green, and blue, and each tribe changes to other colors according to their different styles.

If they attack, they will definitely press the whole army, and they will not stop until all the buildings of the opponent's base are razed to the ground, and they don't care about the loss of red Erison, who also protects their main base like an iron bucket.

Sorties are only directed at the local main base, and once they succeed, it is the Green Erison who will evacuate immediately, often leaving their council chambers outside the defenses in order to deal with other people of the same kind.

Only targeting the opponent's resource warehouse, repeatedly scouting before attacking, and even sending a small number of troops to find out if there are traps are blue Erison, on the other hand, the traps in their own base are also set one by one, and when they encounter the upright red Erison, they can simply pit them to death.

According to their mode of action, these three fighting tendencies can be divided into: "strength", "swiftness", and "skill".

[Isn't the orthodoxy that relies on numerical crushing, the OTK faction that is crazy to check cards, and the heavy pit faction that is crushed by various traps and chains? ] 】

'What kind of weird card game is this?' ’

In short, the Javoan tribe is such a "blue" or "skillful" tribe.

In the case of weak strength and small material reserves, the new tribe will basically only encounter attacks from other tribes of equal strength, and they actually create a trap in this situation.

Regardless of whether this low-level trap can block the attack, anyway, let's talk about it first?

Rounding it up, it is, "No matter how much harm this virus can do to the Irison tribe that wiped out us, anyway, let's build it first and throw it out"?

This one...... If Javoan is raised to become the master of the planet, there is no doubt that the tribes and countries that have been pitted by it in the process of development will also take revenge on themselves, right? Isn't there a single worry-free tribe on this planet?

[The most worry-free is the green Irisson,] The stupid system pops up a few light screens of battle scenes: [They pay attention to hitting a hit, and they are thousands of miles away, and the tribe after being attacked doesn't even know who they were beaten. 】

'It's impossible to think about it, even if they grow stronger, when there are only a few countries left on the entire planet, there is no chance of sneak attack, everyone knows that it did it, and it will definitely lock the hatred of the dead country on it. ’

[It doesn't look good, so why don't you ask the magical conch?] 】

'Makes sense...... Change me! ’

[Wait?] 】

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In the pouring rain, a strange meteorite that looks like a conch falls from the sky, attracting only a little attention from creatures who insist on looking at the sky even on heavy rainy days, and then disappears in a flash.

Boom!

The conch crashed to the ground, smashing a huge crater into the rainforest, and the surrounding carnivores fled, while the vegetarians only glanced twice before continuing their lunch.

[It's good that you call out Irisson's group consciousness in satellite orbit, why do you have to land?] The stupid system opened the hatch of the "Conch Meteorite" while nagging.

'Because the guy didn't react at all,' Marefia stretched her wings and came out of it, and the rain around her avoided her spot as it fell, 'Wattaum's kind of seeker of cosmic truth can spot me at the first time, and Ute's side will be fine after he shows up, but like Bao, who is asleep himself, he will have to come down and knock on it. ’

[Hmm...... Indeed, their own family members have not come out to clean up the mess, so that they can only think that they have encountered some problems and cannot intervene. 】

"Old man of the land! Hurry up! Marefia swung the blade of light in her hand and made a large "Z" on the ground.

[Zorro? 】

'It's Zero! ’

[Wouldn't it be better to draw a circle?] 】

That's the monkey. ’

[Hmm......]

After a few words of nonsense with the stupid system, nothing changed around them, except for rain and rain, but those vegetarian animals were watching the Ido brand conch with vigilant eyes.

'Strange ......' Maraffia took two steps back and forth, drawing a few more "Zs", but still nothing happened.

Is it dead? ’

[The group consciousness will not die, as long as the 'group' continues, it will definitely exist, and at most it will fall into a deep sleep for some reason. 】

For example...... Finally evolved to the end of the civilization stage, and was about to enter space, but was wiped out by a virus thrown by a country that had already been wiped out? ’

[Well, that's not a deep sleep, it's a faint breath.] 】

In short, it can't be called out as an incarnation, so let's do it another way......

Maraffia flapped her wings, then turned downward, stabbing her two blades into the ground at the same time: 'Irisen's group consciousness! Come out for me! ’

Boom Boom!

This time, the effect was obvious, and the ground kept shaking, scaring away all the vegetarian animals who were still watching Maraffia.

However, how can a group consciousness that has no physical entity make such a movement?

Bang!

Eventually, the ground in front of Maryfia suddenly rose to the ground with a loud explosion, turning into a rock mountain, and then the front of the mountain bulged outward, and at the same time, the front end cracked three large openings, and successfully turned into a relief of a huge serpent's face.

"[I-Nai-Zu-Er-Wen-]" The face said, "[You-are-who-]"

The voice was unusually low, very slow in tone, with the clanging sound of rocks.

"The [Ghost] from the Galactic Alliance," Maraffia said, "sensing the imminent extinction of the planet's main creatures, came to check on the clues and try to rescue them." ”

[This ghost is a bit of a thing. The stupid system complained.

No one is going to go to the Galactic League anyway. ’

"[No-must-care-]" Snake-faced Zurwin continued to reply: "[Superior-Victory-Inferior-Fittest, Fittest-Birth-Survival-]"

You're not Zurwin, you're Darwin!

In addition, this guy is too hard to speak, so he directly adjusts to double the speed.

"Does it matter if Irison dies because of this?" Maryfia raised her hand and swiped around, "In that case, you'll be gone." ”

"Then prove it, Irisson, but that's it.] The accelerated words sounded a lot more normal.

This guy is hopeless, and he firmly believes that this way of raising Gu can cultivate the strongest civilization, and words alone can't convince it, and he must think of another way.