Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of broad feet trampling the ground came from the darkness.

It has an unusually oppressive force.

Although the Shaq people are not as agile as humans of the same strength, they are tall after all. One step is almost equivalent to two steps for an ordinary person, and the speed of running at this moment is not slow.

What's more, the other party is still injured.

Garg believes it.

He can't run away.

With man-eating monsters on one side, the gang's headquarters on the other, and Lord Wu Xin guarding his back, there weren't many directions Lu Meng could escape to.

We must catch him this time.

Jiage was originally a refugee living in the hub, but unlike others, he was a Shaq.

Although the Sharks are born with talents in strength and fighting, the prerequisite for all this is to have enough to eat.

"God" gave them superhuman physical strength, but the price is an astonishingly high need for food.

It is quite difficult to survive in the hub under such conditions, not even as good as the Children of the Scorched Earth among humans. At least they starve slowly and can eat some food that is unacceptable to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Master He Falcon discovered him, fished Jiage out of the quagmire at the bottom, and entrusted him with an "important task"——

Search for the scavenger named "Lu Meng".

It was only during this process that they discovered another situation. Jiage quickly became a warrior after recovering his Shaqian physique, and was then recalled to use again.

But even though he had become a warrior, Jiage knew that he was not taken seriously.

Even if he is a Shaq who doesn't like to think, he also knows that no matter how many times you run for the Lord outside and how much effort you put in, in the end you will still be unable to compare with the people closest to the Lord.

At that time, there was a Pingpi female Luo Rong who set out with him, but she just disappeared outside. He Falcon didn't even mention her.

If Jiage wants to go further in terms of strength, racial talent alone will not be enough.

He must obtain a systematic set of martial arts skills from He Falcon.

But after what happened tonight, Jiage thought clearly.

The reason why He Falcon has not transferred him to his side as a personal guard is not because he is not strong enough, but because he has not completed the task originally assigned to him.

Jiage originally thought that Lu Meng was just a weak little boy, but now he discovered that Lu Meng actually had some strength of his own.

Shaq people have always respected the strong.

It's just that Lu Meng had to rely on the chaotic scene of the monster attack to appear, and he even resorted to stealth assassination. It seems that he still can't get rid of the cowardly and treacherous nature of the plain-skinned people.

How could such a person be truly strong?

Garg found fresh blood on the ground.

"snort."

A smile appeared on his stiff lips.

After running so far, I finally couldn't hide my traces.

With a small body of a plain-skinned person, being able to endure a blow from a martial artist like Wu Xin without coughing up blood for so long is worthy of bragging.

"Hahahaha, come on!" Jiage dragged the heavy segmented ax and roared.

This kind of crudely made and violent weapon has no need for daily wear and tear.

Wild passion arose in Garg's heart, and he felt the blood of the legendary Shark warrior Krall flowing through his body.

At this moment, it was so similar to the time when he and his brothers plundered the village and chased the weak plainsies all over the place——

That former glory!

"Little Ninpi! Don't let me find you...eh?"

But when Jiage rushed in the direction of the blood trail, he saw a tall figure.

The man held a long knife upside down and wore a bone mask on his head, facing him sideways, without squinting.

No intention of running away at all.

Because the bone-faced man was still looking at a head in his other hand. At this moment, he was looking at the head with empty eye sockets.

Blood slipped from his palms, and more pooled on the ground.

A headless body lay there.

The bone-faced man heard the sound and turned his attention to Garg.

Words with surprise:

"Are you lost too?"

Lu Meng threw away the head in his hand, wiped the sticky palms on his leather jacket, and held the knife in both hands.

The night wind seemed to be cooler again.

…

The leaders of these gangs have been sitting in the streets for a long time, and they will inevitably underestimate the ruins of this hub.

Lu Meng could sneak them to death when he was still a scavenger, let alone now?

If you want to break up their team, it shouldn't be too easy to separate them and attack them.

But we can’t blame them for being careless.

Lu Meng took a steady step forward, and fine bone fragments leaked out of his jacket.

That Wu Xin was indeed powerful, the force was enough to break a person's bones, and everyone present could indeed hear the sound clearly.

But what was really broken was the ribs of a giant beast like Camel. With the help of his physique and resilience, Lu Meng himself was not seriously injured.

But this bone armor is useless.

Jiage glanced at the corpse on the ground: "Trash."

He lifted the segmented ax weighing dozens of kilograms and swung it forward like a windmill.

The segmented ax shape was long and heavy, and it immediately covered the range of Lu Meng's dodge.

There is no need to use a sharp ax blade. If it hits a person with such weight and force, it will be injured upon contact and death upon impact.

There was a loud bang.

Metal collision.

Lu Meng did not dodge or dodge, facing the segmented axe, and slashed forward with one strike.

The long knife vibrated violently, making a whistling sound.

A huge force came, and Lu Meng had to take two steps back.

However, it was accepted after all.

Jiage was stunned.

How could a flat-skinned man catch his segmented ax head-on?

No other race can match the Shark race's talent in strength, so why does he have a strength comparable to his own.

Feeling insulted, the Shark warrior roared wildly and raised his segmented ax and smashed it down one after another. He looked like he had the potential of a berserker.

This time, Lu Meng did not try to block from the front. Instead, he kept dodging and retreating with his agile body, avoiding the strong wind of the weapon with a slight gap.

He's very aware of Shaq's lack of flexibility.

"Don't run away, little nugget!"

Jiage gritted his teeth and cursed.

But he is not worried. Until now, Lu Meng has not been able to launch an effective counterattack, and Jiage only needs to hit him once to end the entire battle.

"Hmph..." Unexpectedly, the other side actually stopped, but still maintained a safe distance.

Jiage originally didn't intend to listen to this plain-skinned man's nonsense, but his next words made him unable to ignore:

"Shaq, please don't run away," Lu Meng pointed at Jiage's head. "Then can you tell me what's going on with the horns on your head?"

"As far as I know, the Sharks whose horns were cut off are either slaves or deserters..."

"What kind of person are you?"

There seemed to be a "buzz" in Jiage's mind.

This plain-skinned man uncovered the deepest scar in his heart, a memory he never wanted to recall again.

For this reason, he even escaped to the hub.

——Jage was a deserter, a defeated man who put down his weapons and knelt down in front of the enemy to beg for his life.

As a price for his life, the horns on his head that symbolized the honor of the Sharks were sawed off.

In order not to become a slave, he fled to the hub again.

Only here, no one dares to mention his past.

"A mere plain-skinned person..." Jiage was really angry. The blood faded from his embarrassed cheeks and surged into his brain again.

However, Lu Meng was still minding his own business and said, "You keep saying 'plain-skinned people, plain-skinned people', as if you look down on us."

"But what I'm curious about is that Wu Xin is also an ordinary person, and your boss He Shuan is also an ordinary person..."

"If you don't want to be a slave in the Shaq Kingdom, why do you come here to be a dog for He Falcon?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Meng dodged several more sweeps from Jiage.

"Don't try to provoke us," Jiage said angrily, "Then let me tell you why... because they are the strong, and it is natural for the weak to serve the strong."

He felt that at this moment he could exert far more power than before, and it seemed that his strength had actually improved.

Jiage was overjoyed and filled with murderous intent.

He raised the segmented axe. He had been advancing continuously before, but this time at the current angle, it was impossible for the little guy who had angered him to dodge.

"You don't understand." Lu Meng shook his head, "This is called plot dialogue."

He struck a strange pose, holding a knife in one hand.

"and……"

"You're not strong either!"

The wind of the knife is like a sigh.

Lu Meng accelerated and sprinted in a very short distance, and was about to crash into the arms of Shaq warrior in a blink of an eye.

"What?" Jiage was surprised.

He wants to assassinate himself.

But before that happens, the segmented ax will split the flat-skinned man in half!

Keng!

Lu Meng turned around and took out another knife from his waist with his free hand!

The ring-headed straight-edged sword that was supposed to be eliminated collided with the segmented axe, and the blade suddenly shattered due to being unable to withstand the force.

But it was blocked after all.

The other hand has already grasped the chopping knife tightly, getting close and slashing!

"Ahhh!"

The sharp blade accurately cut into Jiage's joints, cutting off his forearm.

Lu Meng took advantage of the force and rushed forward, then turned around to defend himself.

His left wrist was already twisted strangely due to the huge force, but it was much better than Gag's.

"Your martial arts skills are really rough. Is that why you chose the segmented axe?

"Although the segmented ax is also a traditional weapon of the Shark tribe, its main function is to cover up your lack of martial arts. You only need to use brute force to swing it.

"But have you ever thought that even a Shaq cannot wield such a murderous weapon with only one hand?"

"But the knife can do it." Lu Meng pointed at Jiage with a single sword.

Next, for the opponents who have lost the ability to resist, all that is left is massacre.

— or “dismemberment.”

The advantage of the Sharks' slow bleeding rate has become a continuation of torture at this moment.

The cleaver accurately penetrated the gaps between Jiage's scales again and again, removing his limbs without chopping or cutting them as if they were nothing.

"Kill me," Jiage fell to the ground and said weakly: "Or do you want to tarnish my honor as a warrior?"

He couldn't accept that he also lost in a head-to-head duel to this scavenger who he thought could only do some tricks.

The flat-skinned man stabbed him several more times for some unknown reason, but it was not completely fatal.

If he wanted to dig out his few remaining horns again... this would be a shame more terrible than death for any Shaq.

"Don't think too much, I'm not interested in your glory."

Simply to prevent possible resistance.

"Moreover, being arrogant to the weak and humble to the strong, what kind of glory is this to the Sharks? It's just your self-comfort."

Lu Meng didn't give him time to react and chopped off his head with a knife.

A dying person does not need to think too much.

He treated his injury with bandages and splints, and then he was observing Shaq's body and learning new knowledge.

【Medical: 10→12】

and【Cooking: 11→12】

The role of anatomy in the development of medicine is immeasurable, and when used in combat, it is easier to see through the enemy's weaknesses.

"There are no two hearts and three lungs, just a pair of shoulders supporting the head." Lu Meng began to speculate on the corpse unfolded into a flat surface, "It seems that the internal structure of the Shakers is not much different from that of humans."

Unlike the Hives, the Sharks are indeed anatomically similar to humans.

"I don't know if there is reproductive isolation."

With his current level of knowledge, he can only understand this, and he has already used everything that should be used.

To continue in-depth learning, more samples are needed.

Lu Meng called softly:

"Tsk tsk~"

A bone dog suddenly crawled out from between the bricks and stones, shaking off the dust on its body.

Lu Meng's ability to evade arrest and find lone warriors in the dark also has a lot to do with this little thing's guidance and warning.

It's just that the small bone injury has not yet healed, so he can only lurk as a surprise weapon.

The bone dog breathed the bloody smell around him, looking a little unbearable.

"Go ahead."

One thing about raising bone dogs is good.

No need to prepare extra food for it.

The update time in the future will be roughly the same as before, and will be divided into time periods. This will also give the author a buffer time to make timely updates or revisions.