1359 History of Savage Warfare

The fight lasted less than five seconds, and it ended in both defeats.

Lin Chi's hand was numb from the shock, and he staggered back a few steps, and the Terminator's body also tilted to the right, almost falling to the ground.

For the two who have not yet healed their injuries, this primitive way of fighting is too burdensome. But the inexplicable trace of anger drove Lin Chi to stand up again and swing a wooden stick to smash the other party's head.

Click!

The Terminator, who didn't have time to raise his bone club, could only block with his left arm. After a crisp sound, the Terminator's arm bent directly into a V-shape, and the broken bone pierced through the skin and poked out, bringing out dripping black blood.

"Ahh

The howl of the Terminator is like that of an enraged ape-man. Lin Chi felt a pain in his abdomen, was pulled back by the bone stick, fell to the ground and covered his stomach, and the picture in front of him began to blur a little.

"You can't do it...... Lin Chi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I want revenge, and you will die first!"

The Terminator reached out and tore off his broken left arm, ripping off the skin of his upper body and covering his wounds.

The way primitive people fight seems ridiculous, but in fact it is extremely tragic. What disturbed Lin Chi the most was that in this dangerous duel, the in-game player protection mechanism seemed to have disappeared.

The pain sensation that should have been weakened to one-third seemed to be completely consistent with reality at this time, and there were bursts of sharp pain from the torn wound in the chest, making Lin Chi almost unable to stand up.

"I mean, can you make the pain a little weaker?" He grumbled.

This time, the observer did not answer Lin Chi's question. But there is a male voice similar to the narration of a nature documentary, which comes directly into his consciousness:

From the beginning of human existence, it was an extremely cruel existence.

In the age of barbarism, the so-called "humanity", "dignity", and "humanitarianism" did not exist.

Primitive and pure human beings, who fight according to their animal nature, everything they do is for themselves and the continuation of their race. When a loved one dies, they will even eat the body of their loved one as a token of remembrance.

The so-called "at the beginning of man, nature is good" is just a pure lie, this is the true appearance of human beings.

……

The scene in front of Lin Chi's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he was dazzled by the scorching sun.

Stepping barefoot on the sand, the hot sand particles brought a tingling sensation, Lin Chi slowly raised his head, and what caught his eye was the earthen auditorium similar to a lecture hall, the ragged audience members waved their hands excitedly, and the dark brown skin color contrasted sharply with the white robe on his body.

Even if he couldn't understand the language used by the audience when they roared, looking at their excited appearance, Lin Chi already understood what these guys were shouting.

Crash......

Take a step, and there is a sound of chains rubbing under your feet. Lin Chi looked down and saw that his ankles were chained, restricting the span of his steps.

The "clothes" draped over his body looked like a mop, blood was constantly oozing out of his left chest, and he was holding a metal rod full of spikes in his hand.

Lin Chi slowly raised his head, only to see the "child" ten meters away, exactly the same as his own dress.

"Is it a gladiator this time......" Lin Chi shook the mace in his hand.

Unlike the primitive man just now, this gladiatorial arena is a little more "civilized". However, he could see that the human race in this era was still in a barbaric and cruel state.

In the audience of the gladiatorial arena, the host who didn't know where he was standing was shouting something. The two people in the venue were in no mood to pay attention to the audience at all, just dragged their mutilated bodies and rushed towards each other again.

The left arm torn off by the terminator himself had not been restored, and Lin Chi naturally would not let go of this opportunity. While getting close to the Terminator, he circled around the opponent's left.

The furious Terminator swung the club in his hand with a sharp swing, and the chains on his feet jerked, and his body suddenly lost his balance.

Seeing that the other party was falling, Lin Chi ruthlessly waved down his mace and smashed it into the other party's skull.

Syllable!

His right foot hurt, and the mace that he smashed down was slightly crooked, landing on the finished left shoulder, tearing through the flesh of the opponent.

"Ah......h

Lin Chi kicked the Terminator's flank, staggered back a few steps, and looked down at his right foot, which had been smashed by a mace.

- The Terminator's counterattack when he falls to the ground causes his right foot to lose sensation. To be exact, it's a miracle that I'm still standing.

The Terminator, whose shoulder was smashed out of position, fell to the ground and kept rolling, obviously not lightly injured. Just as Lin Chi was about to go over to make up for the final blow, he heard a heavy metal grinding sound behind him.

“……”

He slowly turned his head, and the square metal door that was opening came into view, and then he saw ...... It's two male lions staring at him.

The brown mane around his face fluttered in the wind, and the male lion opened its mouth, the four sharp teeth on the side of his mouth were unusually conspicuous, and there were bloody flesh threads hanging from them.

With the appearance of these two fierce beasts, a deafening cheer rang out in the arena, almost shattering Lin Chi's eardrums.

"Running out of time......" Lin Chi shook his head.

Before he could finish speaking, the two lions had already swooped down on the defeated gladiators in the arena.

Then, the picture in front of Lin Chi's eyes froze again.

At the same time, there is also the narration of unknown origin:

Historians believe that the advent of slavery was a sign that humanity had entered the age of civilization.

However, the killing nature of human beings has not disappeared, but has become more savage. This cruel system is the full embodiment of the tyrannical nature of human beings.

To be judged as a slave is to completely lose the qualification to be a "human being", but to become a commodity in the hands of slave owners. Ordinary residents do not regard slaves as human beings, and slaves can be beaten and even tortured at will.

Because of the bondage of the tribe and the code, people who could not vent their desire to kill to their heart's content developed a terrifying form of entertainment: gladiatorial fighting.

The gladiators fought to the death in the arena, and it was just an after-dinner pastime for the residents. Even a weak lady can smile and watch the gladiator being torn to shreds by the beast.

After all, in their eyes, you're just a human-looking animal.

"So what does this have to do with a duel?" Lin Chi whispered.

As time stopped, the only people left in the arena could move was him and the Terminator, the poor "boy" who was being controlled, howling and rolling around on the ground.

"Human ...... It is synonymous with brutality! ”

The Terminator's voice echoed like a thousand people roaring at the same time: "Killing is always their entertainment!" All I'm doing is letting them suffer their own consequences! ”

"I can't argue with that." Lin Chi nodded.

Even in this era, poachers are still emerging in the environmental protection area. Most of the hunting behaviors of these bastards have nothing to do with survival, just to satisfy the abnormal desire to kill.

Recalling the scene of wearing an exoskeleton to knock over a few poachers, Lin Chi also knew very well that this kind of guy would never disappear completely.

As for the reason why the Deathbringer chose to take revenge, he couldn't be clearer:

“…… Humanity's penchant for killing extends all the way into this world. I want them to experience the pain we feel too! ”

The Terminator howled and stood to his feet, his collapsed left shoulder still bleeding, standing in the still arena as if it were a mutilated sculpture.

Then, time starts flowing again.

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