War garbage collection system

As for speed and mental strength, I don’t even have enough of them, so how can I give them to him?

But even so, Shandu was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He was as happy as a little child, limping behind Han Xing to help.

Han Xing, who was halfway through his work, suddenly stood up and began to feel it.

"What's going on? I'm in such good health, but I still have a runny nose all the time? Is this because I haven't recovered from my cold yet? Or is there some hidden illness in my body?

No, this is a primitive society. I can’t let a minor illness cost me my life.

I'd better go to the system space and look for any medicines. …

Hahaha, that’s great, system, thank you, thank you so much for leaving me so many primary healing potions.

Let me count them and see how many there are, one, two, three... 98, 99, 100. Oh my god, oh my god, there are so many! Hahahaha.

Take one for yourself first, don’t let yourself get sick and die, only if you are healthy can you live forever.”

Han Xing couldn't wait to take out a primary healing potion, drank it in one gulp, then closed his eyes and felt it.

Finally, I felt unsafe and looked at the specific data of my body:

[Host: Xing (Korean star, 13 years old)

Strength: ————10 (+980)

Speed: ————10 (+980)

Physical Strength: --10 (+980)

Mental strength: ——10 (+2180)

Skills: Advanced Carpentry Manufacturing (Originally, it was only Intermediate Carpentry Repair Manufacturing, but because Han Xing is knowledgeable and has the current item template, it was upgraded to Advanced Carpentry Manufacturing.

Advanced stone tool making, advanced hunting skills, advanced prey decomposition (All of the above skills were upgraded to advanced levels because of the insights gained from later generations.)]

"Not bad, not bad, my body has fully recovered."

After looking at the data panel, Han Xing looked at the mountain behind him, and then looked at his lame leg.

Unable to bear it any longer, he finally took out another primary healing potion from the system space and gave it to Shan.

"Drink it, mountain. Drink it and your legs will be healed."

"What? So powerful? Isn't this a miracle drug?"

"Yes, this is the magic medicine. Drink it quickly, will you? If you don't drink it quickly, I will take it back."

"No, no, I drink, I drink, gulp, gulp, gulp. Oh my God, it's so bitter! ...

Why are my legs and body all hot and itchy? But I feel more and more comfortable, and my body is getting more and more relaxed.

It seems,...it doesn’t hurt anymore.

Oh my god! Oh my god! My legs are really healed, so comfortable! Now I can walk again, this is really a miracle drug! ...

Xing, are you…"

Seeing the mountain in front of him getting younger and younger, his body getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person looking more and more fierce and ferocious, Han Xing couldn't help but think to himself:

[It seems that what is written in the book is correct. These primitive people should be considered elderly once they are over 35 years old.

Unexpectedly, this primary therapeutic medicine could extend a person's life span to 80 years old, making Shan, a middle-aged man, suddenly become younger.

Alas! It seems that I will have to use these primary healing potions myself from now on. 】

“No, no more.

Shan, if you want to drink again, there will definitely be no more. Hurry up and work, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay, let's get to work."

[I never thought that the first batch of old tribesmen who came here to wait for death would have more than 100 people. I deserve to get rich this time.

God didn't want these primitive people to live! It snowed in September, leaving them with insufficient food to survive the winter.

I remember that in previous years, all the tribes combined would not send 30 old tribesmen to die!

What happened to God this year? Is it because I traveled through time?

Probably not.

I've heard from my father before that situations like this usually happen once every ten to twenty years.

In years like this, the tribe would usually send old tribesmen over to die for three consecutive months, three days each time.

Today is the first day. I wonder if any old members from other tribes have come?

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, I’d better pick up the scraps from the fight as soon as possible. 】

An hour later, Han Xing had picked up all the bodies in the pit.

"Xing, it's so high, how can we get out?"

Han Xing looked at the three-meter-high hole and said indifferently:

"That's easy. I'll just throw you up there, and then I'll jump out, isn't that right?"

"..."

Standing at the mountain behind me, I was speechless. It turned out that I could climb out of the big hole in this way.

Next, the two of them used this method to get out of the pit. Even with Shan's strong body, Han Xing threw him into the pit.

Then he leaped up with a few leaps, without using any effort or effort, and he came up safely.

"Shan, it's almost dark, what should we do next?

By the way, where are the ten old tribesmen in our tribe? Take me to find them."

"Okay, Xing, please follow me."

The two walked for a few minutes, less than 700 meters, and they came to a large cave.

"Xing, they are waiting to die in this cave! Should we go in now?"

"Shan, go in, beat them up first, and then call them out to see me, the messenger of God.

If they don't believe it, then you should beat them until they believe it, even if it means killing them two days in advance.

Shan, you have to remember that we came here to conquer them. We have to use force appropriately. There is no other way. Do you understand?"

"I understand. I'll go in then."

At this moment, Han Xing has two little Korean stars in his mind, scolding each other!

{Conquering a group of dying elderly people, this is something only an evil person like you can do.

As the protagonist, I despise you!

For the sake of your so-called subordinates, you have now lost your dignity. This is the righteous little Han Xing, who is satirizing the evil little Han Xin!

{You hypocrite, what do you know?

You have to know: as a hero, you should use any means to achieve your goal.

What's wrong with the old man?

Is there a rule that forbids me from taking old people as my subordinates?

{You, you, you are unreasonable.}

{I am unreasonable! ?

What’s incomprehensible is this damn system. It brought me here for no apparent reason.

All my previously acquired skills and the space of the Royal Manor were sealed. I originally had so many supplies, but now...

You say: What should I do now?

{I, I...}

{You have nothing to say?

I tell you, I am saving myself, do you know?

When I have no other options, when I am at my wit's end, I can only resort to this last resort.

Besides: I am not bullying the elderly, but helping them so that they can...

{……}

And at this moment, a series of sounds came from the cave.

"Who are you? Why are you breaking into someone else's cave?" It was an old voice.

"Huh? This looks like a mountain!?"

"Oh my god, this is really a mountain! How come he is so young?"

"Oh my God! What he is wearing now is so beautiful!" This was the voice of an old woman, full of envy.

"Shan, who made this beautiful dress you are wearing? Can I touch it?" This was the flattering voice of another old woman.

"Shan, you and I had a baby before! Given our relationship, I want to touch it first...

Ouch, Shan, are you crazy? Why did you hit me? "

"Beat you?

If you ten old guys don't obey me, I will beat you all to death."

“Hey, Shan, why did you hit me?

I didn’t provoke you, you… Ouch! ..."