The Gagangtan Mountains on the Valoran continent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Perhaps this name is a little unfamiliar to many people, because the people of the Valoran continent prefer to call this mountain range the Giant God Peak, and in this ancient mountain range lives a tribe called Stampa, which is a tribe that worships power and war, and is not too friendly.

But the tribes that can be passed down from generation to generation on the Valoran continent and multiply are naturally powerful.

Because every child born in the Stampa tribe must be examined by the elders from the beginning of life, to check whether the child is physically strong, whether it is healthy, whether it has the potential to become a glorious and powerful Sun warrior, if the examination is passed, then the child will receive military training from an early age, if the child works hard enough not to be eliminated by the cruel training, then the child will smoothly join the army called the Iron Sun.

If the elders think that the child is not strong and healthy enough, then the child will never be honored and will become an ordinary Stanpa.

Under the survival of the fittest, the tribesmen of the tribe are naturally very strong, so that they can inherit and reproduce.

There are hundreds of pregnant women in the nursery of the Stampa tribe, and every pregnant Stampa woman enters the nursery in the eighth month of pregnancy to prepare for delivery.

"Wow wow~!"

A loud cry came from inside the nursery, and the woman in charge of the delivery carefully touched the bloody baby in front of the elder.

Elder Otto was a powerful leader of the Sun Clan when he was young, even though he had been baptized by the years, his hair and beard were pale, but his body was still strong, and he took the baby with a pair of rough and broad palms, and then groped around the baby's body roughly and skillfully, constantly wiping the blood stains on the baby's body with strong wine.

The pain stimulated the baby to cry, and the powerful cry seemed to show the surging vitality and physique contained in the baby.

Soon, Otto nodded slightly: "This child is physically strong and qualified to be a warrior of the Sun Clan, madam, tell me the name of this child." ”

"Pan Sen, his father is a baker, he was named Pan Sen half a year ago." On the stone bed, a pale-faced woman said excitedly.

The pregnant women in the neighborhood looked at this woman with envy, and any woman in the Sampa tribe would be proud and proud that she had given birth to a strong little warrior, and of course, that rich reward.

"I have never heard such a healthy cry, and in the future, this child will become one of the most powerful warriors of the Sun Clan." Otto returned the baby to the mother: "From the age of seven he will be taken to the barracks for training, and until then you have to make sure that he grows up healthy and that he does not weaken his character." ”

"That's what every mother should do." The woman took the baby, and her face was filled with joy.

"You will be a great mother, and the people of Stampa will be proud of you."

Otto praised every woman who could give birth to a strong warrior to varying degrees, and in the nursery for more than ten years, the baby named Pan Sen in front of him was one of the few particularly strong babies in his memory.

Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that his father was a baker, and the abundance of food always raised strong offspring.

After delivering the baby, Otto was in a better mood today, because he thought that his tribe might have a very strong warrior in the future.

"Elder Otto, there is a pregnant woman who has a difficult birth."

At this time, an old woman trotted over and said respectfully.

"Take me to see it." Otto adhered to the style of his youth, and no matter what he did, he was resolute in everything he did, and immediately turned away with great strides.

In the nursery, dystocia often happens, and it is not the first time he has encountered it.

On a stone bed not far away, an emaciated mother was moaning in pain, the women of the Sampa tribe had always been strong, and the pain of childbirth had not defeated her, she tried her best to cry bitterly, trying not to let her cry out, but strength did not seem to change the bad situation.

Blood had begun to spread from beneath him.

Otto's rich experience told him that the pregnant woman in front of him had reached a very dangerous point, and he immediately spoke: "I can only do to ensure that the child is born smoothly, but you will pay with your own life, this is the best choice, take my dagger." ”

A sharp dagger was held in his hand.

This dagger was the murder weapon that Otto used to tear apart his prey when he was young, and it was no longer familiar with it after decades of holding it in his hand.

"Do it, I'm ready." The painful pregnant woman looked at Elder Otto with a determined gaze.

Otto did not speak, but waved the sharp dagger in his hand to accurately and quickly slash through the belly of the pregnant woman, and then took out the difficult baby, and skillfully grasped the baby's feet upside down, so that he could spit out the blood in his mouth without suffocating to death.

Looking at the baby who had survived smoothly, the emaciated pregnant woman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a knowing smile.

"Tell him that his name is Theseus, and that he will definitely become the most powerful warrior that the Sampa tribe has ever seen, because his mother's life has also been given to him, and the child with two lives will be stronger than anyone else, stronger than anyone else, faster than anyone else, he will climb the Giant God Peak to get the power of the sun, and the Sun Armor is destined to be prepared for him...... Ahem! ”

The emaciated pregnant woman who had been cut open tried to use the loudest and most determined voice to utter the most beautiful blessing of a mother, but the sickness and weakness prevented her from reciting all the blessings, and with a mouthful of blood gushing out, her expectant gaze began to dim rapidly, and finally glanced at the baby in Otto's hand with nostalgia, and slowly closed her eyes.

Otto looked at the little guy weighing less than five pounds in his hand and frowned slightly, you must know that the baby named Pan Sen before weighed a full nine pounds, almost twice the size of this little guy, and he has not made a cry until now, maybe it is a defective baby, such a baby is destined to be eliminated.

"He can't be a warrior, not even a Stempa may not be able to, his destination will be an outcast, a great mother of yours, but your child won't be a great warrior, I can't change anything for you, I'm sorry." Otto looked at the dead mother and said earnestly and straightforwardly.

"Scrub him with spirits and send him to the foundry."

One woman said: "Precious liquor should not be wasted on a deformed baby, for every strong baby is for every strong baby, as has always been the case in nurseries." ”

"It's a sign of respect for a dead mother, and this liquor is deducted from my reward." Otto said in a stiff tone: "Every baby born in the Sampa tribe should enjoy this gift, maybe he will not be lucky enough to survive, but no one can deprive him of this due gift." ”

The skinny baby was wiped with liquor in the woman's slightly rude hands.

"I, I'm ...... What is this place. This sentence came to the mind of Hughes, who was constantly being tossed around.

He's a serious earth otaku, I remember playing The King of Fighters and computer PK on the computer before, so this power outage, I ran to this ghost place in front of my eyes, could it be a hell? No, it's definitely not, it's been popular to travel these years, and I can't imagine that I have become a member of the crossing army.

Or the standard soul worn baby.

Play I am, this is playing I am, right?

Play a game.

Xius kept cursing in his heart, and when he wanted to speak, he let out a cry, but this cry was really a little weak, and his thin body couldn't make the loud cry that Pan Sen had been born before.

Many times he was thinking about what if he crossed over, killing all sides like countless ancestors and collecting wives and concubines?

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that he was an otaku, who couldn't make glass, pick up soap, play cement, and couldn't do martial arts gymnastics.

"It's good that it's a baby, and there's still time to change, and with my adult IQ, I can definitely mix it up, and my name seems to be called Xius, so I'll be called Xiusi in the future...... I'm so dizzy, you are so fucking gentle, where did you invite this shrew, she is so rude to babies, she must have crossed into a backward place, and it will definitely not be a civilized society. Hughes began to think crankily in his mind.

A coarse linen cloth wrapped Hughes in him, and a sturdy woman carried him and quickly left the nursery.

This is no longer the place he is entitled to be, he is a baby abandoned by Stampa.

Xius, who had been trying to open his eyes to see what the hell was when he was about to leave, finally opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him made him stunned.

In the quaint and old huge stone hall, stone beds were placed on the ground, and there seemed to be a pregnant woman lying on each stone bed, but he didn't care about it, but on one of the stone beds, an emaciated pregnant woman was disemboweled, covered in blood, and her face was pale without a trace of life.

There was a slight shock all over his body, and a kind of throbbing that came from the depths of his heart told him that this dead pregnant woman was his mother in this life.

Looking at that scene, it seems that I had a caesarean section.

But in this old and backward place, there is no difference between a caesarean section and a murder.

It is clear that Hughes himself survived, and his mother gave her life for it.

Inexplicable emotions poured out of his heart, as if an instinct drove him to cry, as if mourning this strange mother who had been dead for a long time.

Elder Otto glanced at it slightly, and he didn't know why he felt that this baby seemed to be a little unusual, but this unusualness couldn't be said, maybe he was old, and the agility of a beast when he was young no longer existed, he shook his head slightly He withdrew his gaze, there are still many babies to be born in the nursery these days, and he is still busy.