"What are you doing?!" the two-headed monster hurriedly distanced himself from Sigra and took precautions.

No one expected that Sig would actually do it directly to his companions, and as soon as he did it, it would be a dead hand!

"Just get rid of a trash of fish. Sig slowly slipped the golden-colored mechanical heart into the storage space, then kicked away the black-robed man, who was already dead.

At this moment, the black-robed man who had no power source was rapidly rusting, revealing the brown steel torso inside.

Half of his head hung crookedly around his neck, and he lost his breath.

"Why did you kill him?" said the two-headed man, both heads brushing together.

Sieg sneered, "It's not pleasing to look at him. ”

The two-headed man's body trembled at the moment, and he trembled a little.

Seeing that people are not pleasing to the eye, he kills people on the spot, and the young man in front of him is even more fierce than he imagined.

"Let's go, we still have to complete the trial. Sieg unceremoniously put away the black-robed stranger's storage ring, then got up to leave.

"We don't need this miscellaneous fish, the two of us are enough. Sieg said coldly.

The two-headed man didn't dare to say more, and followed behind only at the moment.

In fact, Sieg didn't tell the truth about the two-headed man.

He's not the kind of reckless man who kills people if he doesn't agree with him. Naturally, there is a reason for this.

"The rules of this platinum gate, where is the test of teamwork, are clearly to ask us to kill each other. Sieg glanced at the black-robed man, who was already dead, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

The one-eyed man's rules were very deceptive, he first divided the three hundred people into a hundred groups, and then threw each group into different worlds for trials, making it look like teamwork was the core.

What teamwork needs most is for everyone to cooperate with each other and trust each other.

It also looks like a game of teamwork and mutual support.

But in fact, many people ignore what the one-eyed strong man said at the beginning - these 300 people, there are only three admission places.

The only three places left doomed all of them to be competitors in nature.

And the first round of trials are all promoted by the group, which means that the trio who cooperate and trust each other in the first round will eventually become their own competitors in the second round.

So, whoever understands this, from the very beginning, will not be able to wholeheartedly cooperate with other people!

The first theorem of capital: limited resources determine the brutality of competition.

This kind of cruelty may not be too sharp at the beginning, and everyone can at least maintain polite cooperation on the surface in the early stage, but in the future, God knows what will happen.

So, instead of wasting energy to intrigue with the other party, Sieg prefers to get straight to the point and go straight to the death.

"This black-robed man is probably also a person who understands the rules. Sieg remembered that the man was looking at him with a strange look.

The black-robed man's thoughts were too complicated, he might want to use Sigurt and the others first, and wait for the resources to be almost scraped before making a move. But what he didn't expect was that Sieg would strike as soon as he came out of the portal.

"Instead of waiting for the other party to calculate himself, it is better to take the lead in his own calculations. This is Seeger's credo.

As for the two-headed man, Sieg didn't make a move now, because he still needed a helper behind him.

And once the resources of this world are almost scraped, Sigur will not keep this person either.

Competitors, naturally, the fewer the better!

The two-headed weirdo didn't notice anything, and both heads looked at Sigur a little strangely, after all, this kind of person who kills people without saying a word always makes people feel frightened.

Sigger's initial action shocked the man, and he unconsciously began to have the right to make decisions.

After taking out the mechanical geek, Sieg began to examine the items inside the opponent's storage ring. Most of them were scattered mechanical parts, which seemed to be spare parts for the mechanical man.

However, Sieg still found a streamlined musket inside. This musket is not large, it is silvery-white, and there are countless lines carved around it, exuding an aura of mystery.

Sieg loaded a round bullet in his hand, then stuck the musket at his waist, put on a cowboy hat, and led the two-headed man away.

......

The two of them had not walked long in the dense forest before they came to a lake.

The lake is huge and surrounded by a path.

"What a primitive world. Sig looked up and saw that the whole world was filled with a smell of savagery, a sign that civilization was not yet civilized.

In the vast blue sky, several eagles are flying. The vast surface of the lake stretches as far as the eye can see, and all kinds of wild animals gather around the lake to drink clean water.

There are primeval forests on all sides, and a tree is six or seven meters tall.

Dead vines wrapped around the giant trees hugged by several people, the rotting leaves were half a foot deep, and stepping into them was like entering a quagmire, and the dense foliage covered the sky and the sun, and the wind blew through the forest, making a whining sound.

Dada.

At this time, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and someone was coming from there.

Sigur and the Two-Headed Man looked out and saw a troop of primitives dressed in animal skins and carrying bows and arrows at the end of the road.

These hominids look very similar to humans, but they also seem to have not evolved completely, and still retain most of the characteristics of Australopithecus, such as deep eye sockets, vigorous hair, and so on.

The men looked around as they walked, as if looking for something.

Soon, they spotted the Sigures standing on the side of the road.

"What tribe are you from?" said a fur warrior riding up to Sigurg, pointing a spear unceremoniously at Sig's head.

There were five guards, and each of them was well-armed. They carried scimitars at their waists and quivers behind their backs, and rode tall horses.

"We belong to the Platinum Tribe. Sieg grinned. He didn't panic, but looked at these people curiously as if he were looking at something new.

"Bastard, there's no Platinum Tribe around here. The guard who asked this question was very serious, and immediately reprimanded: "We are the guards of the royal court, have you met two children from the White Light Tribe?"

"Nope. Sieg shook his head.

"These two people are sneaky, and they don't look like good people, so take them down. One of the mounted guards behind him frowned.

"Well, good vision. Instead of nodding, Sieg suddenly grinned, "You're right, we're really not good people. ”

This smile seemed to the other guards to be inexplicably a little cold.

However, at this time, Sieg and the two-headed man next to him shot at the same time!

......

To deal with these mortals, the two of them naturally didn't have much effort.

Not only that, but they also tortured the mouths of these guards to find out general information about the world.

The scale of this world is not large, and the civilization is relatively low, and it is extremely primitive.

In this vast land, there are hundreds of primitive tribes, large and small, which believe in a variety of totems, and each tribe has its own totem warriors.

These totemic warriors should also belong to the category of mystics, and have the ability to mobilize the mystical power of heaven and earth. However, their use of power is relatively primitive, and they are basically between level zero or level 1 at present.

The people of this world believe that the root of all power comes from the totems given by the ancestral gods.

They worship a deity called the 'Ancestral God' so much so that every year there are great celebrations to worship them.

Of these hundreds of tribes, the largest of them was worshipped as king by the rest of the tribes, called the royal court.

These guards are from the royal court, and they are searching for the remnants of the [White Light Tribe] at this moment.

The White Light Tribe is a small and medium-sized tribe that was exterminated by the royal court a few years ago, and almost all the men in the tribe were killed.

Recently, they heard that there were two remnants of the White Light Tribe here, so these guards immediately rushed over, only to meet Sigurt and them.

"White Light Tribe ......," a look of contemplation appeared on Sigger's face.

Because the reason why the White Light Tribe was exterminated by the royal court was because of a prophecy-

To the southeast, a white light descends.

The devil takes his lackeys with him, sowing suffering and the world.

The puppet sits high on the throne, the old order collapses, and the day of destruction is coming......

This prophecy came from the mouth of the high priest of the royal court and was widely circulated.

The White Light Tribe is believed to be related to the prophesied White Light, which is the source of calamity, and it is the only way to suffer a catastrophe.