Chapter 1388 - 1388 He Must Be Pretending to Be a Pig! (3)
1388 He Must Be Pretending to Be a Pig! (3)
Herds of star beasts trotted over.
Wang Teng’s eyes lit up. He released the Golden Crescent Blade to chop all the creatures.
Constellation Force (Light)*30
Constellation Force (Light)*20
Blank Attribute*1200
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A huge number of attribute bubbles were dropped, but their values weren’t high. The total harvest was merely around five thousand attribute points.
The ground was flooded with spilled blood after two rounds of killing. The star beasts further away wouldn’t dare approach anymore.
Wang Teng had no choice but to give up. He realized that the method’s efficiency had dropped to a new low, so he was basically going to discard it. He stored the ‘seed’ and soared to the skies.
He activated his Real Eye to scan the ground below, but didn’t see anything worth noticing.
The young hero left the area and delved deeper into the woods. That was where the planet’s core area was located.
There was still some distance in between. He flew for tens of kilometers before he stopped all of a sudden—
There was a commotion some distance away, along with screams of terror.
Wang Teng frowned. He felt a few celestial-stage and planetary-stage energy fluctuations.
“There’s more people here!”
He felt a little helpless.
Didn’t Veblen say that no one knew about the planet? Can he be trusted?
That was the second group of outsiders he had met thus far.
He only shook his head; it wasn’t the time to think about such matters. He concealed himself and inched forward.
Some distance away—a medium-sized tribe could be seen. Many wooden buildings were scattered across the area, which gave off a simple and ancient vibe.
Wang Teng silently hid in the shadow of a large tree and looked down. He saw some furry and round creatures gathered in the empty areas between the buildings; they seemed frightened and anxious.
A few human warriors stood in front of the furry creatures, looking down at them with arrogant expressions. They held bloodstained weapons and a few lifeless furries laid beneath their feet. The scene was bloody and cruel.
They must be the little ones from the Light Velvet race. Wang Teng remembered Veblen’s description and could roughly guess.
“They’re captives,” Round Ball’s voice appeared in Wang Teng’s mind.
“Isn’t that obvious?” Wang Teng replied.
“What do you plan to do? Are you going to save them?”
“Let’s wait and see first.”
While they spoke—one of the humans, a handsome man with brown hair, said, “Billbrom, hurry up; we still have many places to go to. Our leader will scold us if we’re late for wasting time. She doesn’t like to wait.”
“Relax. There’s a lot of good stuff in this tribe. We need to look around carefully,” said a bearded man. He waved a hand and said to the other humans, “Search the place, every nook and cranny. Find all the spiritual items they’re hiding.”
“Yes!” Those aides were only at the planetary stage, so they could only comply to the whims of the celestial stage warrior.
They hurriedly entered the wooden houses and turned them upside-down.
“Two celestial-stage warriors and ten at the planetary-stage!” Wang Teng murmured to himself.
“They mentioned a leader just now. They’re not the only ones,” Round Ball said.
“Yes!” Wang Teng nodded. He moved and silently disappeared from the spot. Then, he blatantly walked into the tribe’s territory.
The obvious entrance immediately drew the pillager’s attention. They looked at the newcomer.
“Stop right there!”
Harrett and Billbrom glanced at each other and pointed their weapons at the young hero when they shouted.
Wang Teng ignored their shouts and kept approaching.
“The Black Leaf Mercenary Team working right now. Take another step and you’ll die!” Harrett bellowed angrily.
The Black Leaf Mercenary Team! Wang Teng was stunned. He asked, “Are y’all from the Universe Mercenaries Alliance?”
“Yes, our team is in the top 300 of the large-sized teams in the alliance. We found this planet first so it’s now our private possession. I warn you, you should leave,” Billbrom said.
“The top 300? Is that very powerful?” Wang Teng asked indifferently. His expression remained composed as he walked forward, not the least frightened by them.
“Lad, you’re tempting fate!” Billbrom’s gaze turned cold. He was holding a battleax that glittered with gold light.
Wang Teng smiled and asked, “What will happen if I go against you?”
“Billbrom, cut the crap and kill the guy,” said Harrett with scorn.
Billbrom turned and asked, “Why don’t you do it?”
“He’s just a celestial stage warrior; you can handle it.” Harrett blinked and smiled.
“Tsk, you’re ordering me around just because you’re more powerful.” Billbrom was unhappy.
“Why don’t y’all come together?” Wang Teng stopped less than ten meters away from them, still looking at them calmly.
“Conceited brat!” Billbrom sneered. He stopped hesitating and stomped his feet on the ground, shooting towards Wang Teng while bringing his battleax down with violence.
He wasn’t underestimating the young man; he used his full strength from the get go. The constellation metal force in his body erupted. He wanted to get rid of our hero with a single attack.