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However, things will always turn around... Soon, the oil pot was boiling over the blazing fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The chief walked around the stake, stretched out his gun and pointed at Qi Yu, and said a lot of unintelligible words. At this time, two natives rushed up and stripped Qi Yu of his essence... This is the prelude to the oil pot!! At the right time, a dark-skinned mercenary acted as an interpreter, and he said to Qi Yu: "Boss, their leader just said that you are a celestial, so they must eat you first in order to inherit your ability!" In addition, their leaders eat meat, and your bones will be eaten by those little soldiers..."Hearing this, the wishful thinking in Qi Yu's heart came to naught. The chieftain of the other party knows his ability, and is determined to eat him and inherit it! So, in this way, it will be impossible for him to subdue the other party in a peaceful way. At the moment of life and death, Qi Yu began to fight back... With a shake of his hand, he threw the two natives at the chief like punching bags. Stripped naked, he erupted with shame and anger. Because he was bound by thorny rattan, the skin on his body was stabbed in many places. At this moment, what poured out of every small wound was not blood, but anger... And, according to the mercenary's introduction, he knows more about the inside story ... The mercenary continued: "... They eat the 'prey' they think have special abilities in order to inherit each other's abilities! However, it has not been confirmed whether it can be inherited; And I don't know. It's like in a certain story, ugly monsters are always racking their brains to eat the meat of a handsome monk surnamed Tang in order to inherit the coveted rejuvenation technique...! Boss, your treatment is quite good, just fry it and eat it. Like us, it may be salted and eaten, or simply stewed in boiling water~!! The mercenary had a tone that was not very serious, very much like he was joking, not at all like he was in a desperate situation. Hearing this, the other mercenaries asked, "What is salting?" And how to pickle? The African-American mercenary explained, "They will try their best to make you drink salt water until you can tell what bread and bacon are not...", "I'd rather be stewed so that you can at least enjoy a hot spring bath before you die...", the African-American mercenary laughed: "They will starve you for three months until your stomach is empty!" "Why didn't they go hungry for three months? Why are you in such a hurry to throw the boss into the pot? "They think that the leader is a celestial being, so the dirt on his body has become a celestial thing!!..." "Do you want to be thrown into the oil pot now, or do you want to postpone it for three months?" “... It's still three months from now! Just when Qi Yu was in a fierce conflict with the indigenous soldiers, the mercenaries under him laughed as if no one was around. It was as if, in their eyes, it was not like encountering a cannibal tribe, but a thrilling trip. In fact, it's a good thing to be in a good mood before you die. Speaking of Qi Yu, just when his subordinates were teasing and laughing, he had already knocked down all the natives around him, and rushed forward to control the chief... The chief was as strong as a buffalo. Qi Yusheng's tiger's back and bee waist can be regarded as a perfect fitness physique in China, but compared to the chief, he is simply a minor child! However, being big doesn't mean being strong; Being tall doesn't mean you're weak! The strong, bison-like chieftain was lifted up by his neck with one hand, and he was about to be strangled to death... Seeing that the situation was not good, the natives around them all gathered around. They picked up their automatic guns and screamed! Although he was holding an outdated automatic rifle, the firearm was a firearm, not a burning stick. As long as the gunshot rang out, Qi Yu would inevitably be shot into a hornet's nest. But... On the one hand, it is the bold Qi Yu! On the other hand, there are the natives who throw rat traps! The natives did not shoot, and Qi Yu did not strangle the chieftain to death. But there was no stalemate between the two sides. Qi Yu carried the anger of retreating all the way from Europe, and picked up the chief as a weapon. In just a few moves, all the surrounding indigenous soldiers had been knocked to the ground. The strong chieftain became a heavy blunt weapon in his hands, and he was like a bamboo everywhere he went; The natives tossed and churned as the tide moved... In the melee, Qi Yu saw the nearby oil pot, and his eyes lit up! So, carrying the chief's neck, he came to the oil pot and made a gesture to lose it...... It wasn't until the chief's body was close to the boiling oil pot that he suddenly stopped. Still, that heat wave still roasted the chieftain whoa-wow yelled! I don't know if I was roasted by the heat or if I was too scared in my heart. "Give me all the ——! down" Qi Yu glanced at the natives, and his voice was fierce. The chief screamed, wanting to break free but not daring to break free, and fell into the oil pot himself; And those indigenous soldiers, all of them were at a loss. At this time, the joke and ridicule at the stake were also coming to an end. Seeing that the situation had suddenly reversed, they stopped laughing and turned serious. The African-American mercenaries acted as interpreters, and he conveyed Qi Yu's meaning to the natives: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life!" Now, the heavens have decreed that as long as you lay down your arms and swear to the heavens that you will never eat people, you will be forgiven by the heavens! Qi Xin only said a few words, but he translated such a lot. Moreover, the meaning is also very different. The indigenous community, while still overwhelmed, was unmoved. "Why cannibalism?" Qi Yu carried the chief upside down, put his head close to the boiling oil pot, and intimidated and coerced him. It was the mercenary of African descent who answered the question directly on behalf of the natives, saying: "Boss, they don't eat people because of food shortages, nor are they forced by life; It's just an old tradition! Their soldiers had always regarded the hunting of foreigners as a noble profession; If the other person has an ability that they don't have, they will eat it! According to legend, if you eat each other, you can get their abilities..."If cannibalism can also inherit other people's specialties, then Qi Yu's meat should be the most valuable meat in the world." However, this theory of the indigenous people, although it seems to them to be a tradition left by their ancestors, seems to outsiders to be the most funny, ridiculous, and saddest thing in the world. "How do you know so much?" Other mercenaries questioned mercenaries of African descent. The African-American mercenary laughed: "When I was a child, my parents were captured by each other in an inter-tribal conflict; Later, I heard that they were all eaten—" He still spoke in a mocking tone, unaffected by the misadventures of his childhood. Like, he is a hard-hearted man; It's as if what he's talking about is just casual fiction. The others were intrigued and asked, "... Man, where did you live here before? The mercenary of African descent replied: "I am not from here, my family lives in Burkina Faso, which is landlocked and far from here." "Wait...! Where is your home? "Burkina Faso." "What?" Is "Burkina Faso" the name of the country? The African-American mercenary of "......" was silent. Obviously, his country is not recognized, and this is a blow to him; It's like not getting the respect of others! This is not only because they are not respected by outsiders, but because the whole nation is not respected by others. Burkina Faso. This is the name of a country, as the mercenaries themselves say, this is a landlocked country. Moreover, this country can be regarded as quite civilized in Africa. However, even in the transition of such a civilization, there are also cannibal tribes. On weekdays, they show outsiders as civilized people, but in secret, what they do is eating human flesh... But what are they eating people for? In an age of extreme modernization, why would they still eat people of alien races?? Is it as simple as inheriting each other's abilities??? On the side of the stake, when the tied mercenaries fell silent, Qi Yu on the other side was not idle. "How many people have you eaten?" Qi Yu's voice was fierce, and he questioned the chief loudly. But the chief did not understand the standard language, and did not respond a word. The other party didn't say a word, but this made Qi Yu even more annoyed, and he pressed the chief's head and got close to the boiling oil pot. "How many people have you eaten? Answer me quickly! "Dayes, if the other party doesn't answer, he will throw it into the oil pot. The boiling hot oil splashed onto the chief's skin, making him scream in a way that was even more terrible than the one he had just made, and made people shudder. It is hard to imagine that this strong, bison-like chieftain could be so afraid of death. ... In fact, the chief is not afraid of death, and there is a reason why he screams so badly! ... He thought that Qi Yu was planning to eat him, so he was so frightened that he was in his heart. In the perception of the indigenous people, if they are eaten by others, they will not be able to reincarnate, and their souls will become part of others! That's why the chief is so frightened...!! Right now, Qi Yu won't eat him! At least, he won't eat people in this life. Even if he is forced by the living environment, as a human being, he would rather starve to death than eat the life of his own kind. Survival is a natural law, but what is the value of civilization if human beings have lost their nature and become savage beasts? The chieftain was controlled by Qi Yu, and although there were a large number of indigenous soldiers, none of them dared to act rashly. The chief did not have the courage to face death frankly. Therefore, many indigenous soldiers have all become decorations, and there is no way to take Qi Yu. However, there are also intelligent people among the indigenous population. A naked** natives wearing only leaves, he rushed to the stake, pointed a gun at the mercenaries, and threatened Qi Yu in reverse: "If you don't let go of our chieftains, I will kill them!" As he spoke, he fired a shuttle of bullets into the sky. This move can be considered international in nature. Even if you don't understand the language, you can know that it's a threat. The African-American soldier shouted at the native soldier, "If you dare to hurt us by a finger, the heavens will not spare you; The first to die will be your chief—" At this moment, the native soldiers wilted like frosted eggplants. They are numerous, but there is nothing they can do. Even, it can be said that they are nothing more than a bunch of savage creatures with well-developed limbs and simple minds. A group of guys who dare to eat even their own kind, what kind of civilization is there? Qi Yu asked the indigenous chief again, "How many people have you eaten?" Then he turned to the African-American mercenary and said, "Translate to him!" "Yes, boss!" The African-American mercenary nodded, and then translated Qi Yu's meaning to the chief. After hearing this, the chief chirped and spoke an incomprehensible language. The African-American mercenary interpreter said: "Boss, he said that there are several heads in the skinning hole in the back mountain, you can see for yourself." "Peeling holes? It's a name that makes people shudder. In this cold winter now, the other mercenaries except the African mercenaries are shivering in unison! Even Qi Yu couldn't help but fight a cold war. "How can it be!" He could no longer suppress his anger, he was angry that there was still an extremely primitive civilization of cannibals in modern society, "lead the way ahead...", in fact, this cannibal tribe is not primitive. It is clear from the automatic guns they hold that they are a modern army. But why do they choose to live that extremely primitive and brutal life? ... Perhaps, they are just residents of nearby cities, living in modern conditions! But I can't hide the barbarism in my bones, so I come out to eat people regularly! ... But who knows why?! The African mercenary translated Qi Yu's meaning in a gentle manner, and he said to the chief, "If you want you to obey the command honestly, the heavenly people will let you and your people live..." Is this African-American mercenary also eating people behind his back? Moreover, the other mercenaries asked directly: "... Dude, what does human flesh taste like? Hearing this, the African-American mercenary licked the corners of his mouth, "I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time, and I've long forgotten that taste!" At this moment, the other mercenaries thought to themselves, "Will this guy join forces with those people to eat us??? "This concern is obviously unfounded. People with flesh and blood, affection and righteousness will not choose to eat people no matter what. Prompted by moderates of African descent, the chiefs quickly obeyed!