Dawn of a New Era

Chen Shouyi opened the curtains and looked outside.

There were basically no gunfire in this area. Except for the soldiers trotting past from time to time, the outside seemed quite quiet. It was obvious that the barbarians here had been cleaned up. He looked at it for a while and pulled down the curtains.

When you hear something, you hide, you know? Chen Shouyi said.

Shell girl nodded like a chicken pecking rice, her small face was a little nervous and she said: Well, the little one must be well hidden, and won't be discovered by bad giants!

In fact, he doesn't need to remind her, she has always been shrewd and timid, whenever there is trouble, she will hide faster than anyone else.

So cute.

Little one has always been the most obedient. Shell Girl nodded seriously.

Next, Chen Shouyi made some honey for her and asked her to drink it in advance so that she would not be able to come back at night. After finishing all this, he picked up his sword and bow bag, opened the door, and prepared to go out.

Before the door was about to close, Shell Girl jumped out of the bed suddenly, walked a few steps quickly, stopped at the door, and said pitifully: What a giant, come back early!

Chen Shouyi couldn't help but pause, then turned around and said, Stay well in the room, I'll be back after sunset!

...

Ten minutes later, a military helicopter flew into the sky.

Chen Shouyi stood in front of the open hatch with a bow in his hand, holding an arrow in his finger, and glanced down.

Suddenly his hands blurred.

The next moment, there was a boom, and the arrow in his hand shot out like lightning. Almost at the same time, more than a hundred meters away, the window exploded. Tear off a piece of flesh and blood.

Before he could react, the blood from the wound on his face had still time to flow out, and in an instant, another arrow followed, blasting a blood hole the size of a football in his chest, almost splitting his body in two .

The barbarian fell on his back without any struggle, his whole body twitching non-stop.

The military provides tungsten steel armor-piercing arrows. Each arrow weighs one catty, which is heavier than conventional arrows. There is no chance of survival.

Seeing that the helicopter had hovered, Chen Shouyi reminded, Keep flying!

clear!

The helicopter pilot came back to his senses and said hastily, and looked at each other with the weapon hand, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes.

At Chen Shouyi's request, the helicopter flew at a low altitude, around 100 meters, which was not as high as some tall buildings here, and could be attacked by barbarians at any time.

The two helicopter crews were also prepared to sacrifice, but now it seems that there is no danger as imagined.

Two minutes later, another barbarian was shot.

This time I was unlucky, and I shot four arrows in a row before I was finally killed.

Chen Shouyi refused to admit that his archery skills were not good enough.

His current archery is already proficient: 13, how could it not work!

The reason for this is that on the one hand, the distance is too far, and on the other hand, the helicopter is flying, coupled with the violent shaking, which greatly affects his accuracy.

Fortunately, the rate of fire makes up for everything.

With twenty times the neural response ability of ordinary humans and eleven times the brain thinking speed of ordinary people, he found that his archery speed is almost doubled now, and he can now easily reach 30 arrows per second.

If one arrow misses, there will be a second arrow, and a third arrow...

Three arrows took just over 0.1 second, a blink of an eye.

At this time, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing past the building. He kicked his feet, and at the same time as the helicopter sank suddenly, he quickly flew towards the nearby building tens of meters away.

...

In the subway station.

A group of more than a hundred barbarians prostrated themselves on the ground, praying loudly over and over again.

All the dozen or so men and women in front had their hands broken, their mouths crushed, their bodies wriggling like worms, and their faces were filled with horror and despair.

In one corner of the hall, a mountain of bones was piled up, and countless flies were buzzing around,

A few skulls with hair still on them were scattered around, covered with a large number of maggots, and there was a strong stench in the air.

Most of the followers of the violent god have the habit of cannibalism.

In the world of Tham, food, especially meat, is precious. Whether it is an executed enemy or a clansman who died by himself, believers of the violent god will not waste their corpses.

The people of the tribe can still eat it without any obstacles, let alone another species of human beings.

...

Great Lord, you are powerful and merciful. We humblely offer you sacrifices. Please enlighten the confused believers! A young priest prayed loudly in a mellow and desolate tone.

Immediately, he took out a stone knife and stepped forward to cut off the necks of the men and women who served as sacrifices one by one.

Blood began to spurt, and a strong smell of blood suddenly appeared in the foul-smelling air.

Amid the human struggle and convulsions, the savage prayed louder and louder.

Ever since they came to this world, the barbarian army was bombed once and completely dispersed. The scene like divine punishment, with the torn corpses scattered all over the place, made the barbarians' morale completely collapse, and they fled around like headless chickens.

This group of people gathered spontaneously in the past few days.

Priest, what revelation does the great Lord have? As soon as the sacrifice was over, a strong berserker warrior asked aloud.

No! The young priest shook his head and said bitterly.

The hall began to hum, and every barbarian's face was filled with uneasiness. The strange world, terrifying enemies, and elusive attacks made all the barbarians' hearts shrouded in a thick haze.

Prayer, pray again, is the sacrifice not enough? I'm going to capture more humans! Another berserk warrior like a little giant also said in a low voice.

Before the priest could speak, an ethereal voice came along with the crisp footsteps: Humble mortals, don't pray anymore, that idiot Kasa is dead.

All the barbarians were shocked when they heard the words and immediately put on guard.

Who? Dare to blaspheme my lord! The berserk warrior who had spoken before immediately picked up a bone spear and roared angrily.

Accompanied by a faint divine power descending, a figure soon appeared from a distance: O lowly mortal, I am the benevolent God of hunting.

His image changed again, and he was completely barbarian.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was astonished, and their hairs stood on end.

For a moment, the hall became extremely quiet, only the heavy breathing of the barbarians could be heard.

Kasa is the name of the God of Violence, and the only one who can call him by his name directly without any scruples is the same existence. Coupled with the divine power on his body, his identity is beyond doubt.

It's just that the news is so horrifying, it's like the sky is falling apart.

The priest suppressed his fear and swallowed: The great god of hunting, my lord...how could it be...sleeping?

Ants, am I trying to deceive you mortals? the God of Hunting said slowly, his eyes indifferent.

This...that's impossible! The priest's whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

Uneasy, fearful, doubtful, many barbarians looked distraught, with confusion and despair in their eyes.

The war has already been defeated. Poor mortals, I am kind. I will show you a clear path. If you want to survive, start running away. The farther you run, the better!

For him, the only role of these mortals is to make the world more chaotic.

Only in chaos can he fish in troubled waters better.

Although I think it will not be insignificant, but at least it is better than nothing.

ps: The next chapter is being revised.