Primitive super exchange system

To the southeast of Tiandu tribe, there are endless mountains. The mountains are mostly made of red rocks. Rainfall here is rare and vegetation is very rare.

It is not suitable for human life, and animals are rare.

But it is said that this is part of the forbidden area of ​​​​the snow mountain, and someone found the source stone here.

It attracted many people who could not survive to come here to hunt for treasures. Passing through here is next to another top tribe, the Yiren tribe.

The Tiandu tribe and the Yiren tribe compete with each other, but at the same time they feel that there is little to gain here.

In the end, no one has control, forming a unique humanistic environment.

Many people who cannot survive or are wanted will flee here.

Various mountain bandits occupy the mountain and become kings, fighting against each other and going down the mountain to plunder.

The whole area is in chaos. Strong winds blow here all year round, flying sand and rocks. Ordinary people can't tell the direction at all. People call it the Sea of ​​Chaotic Winds.

There are dangers hidden in the wind and sand, and it is said that even a great witch would find it difficult to get out from here.

The people at the bottom of the Chaotic Wind Sea are small tribes that survive here, and they are all tribes that have lost their witches.

Gangqiang is a small tribal child living here.

On this day, the wind and sand in the sky became much lighter, and people rushed to the underground city with their children.

Going out means danger, but people in small tribes have to do this. It is only at this time of year that the wind and sand become lighter. If you don't take your children to the dungeon to awaken, the tribe will have no prepared warriors, and there will be no hope.

"Be strong, you must be strong and survive the awakening. You are the only child left in our family." said a woman with dry skin wearing a grass skirt.

"Mom, I will be fine, I must become a man like my father." The strong and young face was full of hope for the future.

Recently, he always had the same dream, in which he was killing everyone and flying into the sky to escape.

The woman looked around and carefully took out a piece of something from a small leaf package. "Take it and eat it on the way. Don't let others see it."

When Gang Qiang saw what his mother gave him, a smile appeared on his face, and his joy almost overflowed, "Red Star Fruit! Red Star Fruit that can improve physical fitness!"

The woman quickly covered his mouth, "Silly boy, what are you shouting for? This thing is only effective if you take it before you wake up. Hold it carefully so that you don't get discovered."

At this time, a man came up from behind, grabbed the woman's hair, and slammed her against the wall.

In an instant, the woman's eyes were filled with stars, and blood flowed from her hair to her face.

"Shameless bitch, if you sleep with me and then steal my things, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

After that, he hit the woman's head against the wall with a few more bangs.

Gangqiang's anger surged and he ran over, trying to save his mother.

"Go away, you bastard who beat your father to death!" The man kicked Gang Qiang in the chest.

The graphic warrior's kick was too much for a child like him, so he flew far away and lay on the side vomiting blood.

"I'll fight with you..." Seeing this, the woman bit the man's ear hard and tore off a large piece of flesh.

"Looking for death..." The man was furious.

A bone knife stabbed into the woman's body.

In an instant, her body became limp and she fell to the ground.

"Run quickly...run outside the tribe..."

Tears welled up in Gangqiang's eyes. He knew clearly that his mother died for him.

The Red Star Fruit in my hand was bought with my mother's life. My mother and father died, and I became an orphan.

He rushed into the wind and sand, stumbling and running out of the tribe regardless of the man behind him.

The woman grabbed the man tightly to give her son a chance to escape.

……

a day later.

Gang Qiang met a team heading to the dungeon, all of whom were members of the surrounding small tribes.

People covered their mouths and noses with hay, and wore a wooden board over their eyes with a small slit in it.

People here are born with very long eyelashes, and squinting can prevent sand from entering.

This road is guarded by warriors from the dungeon, so it is relatively safe and they generally do not kill people randomly.

None of them have witches, and all the witches are in the dungeon of Luanfenghai.

It is protected from the year-round storms.

"Young man, which tribe are you from? You came out without bringing anything with you. I'll give you some hay." A fat boy chatted.

Gang Qiang couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He took it and simply said thank you.

"I am a descendant of a third-level warrior. I will definitely become a graphic warrior. Thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong. Don't bully young people into poverty!" Gangqiang thought in his heart.

"As for you, I'm from the Black Dog Tribe. Judging from your appearance, I guess you're from the Daye Tribe. You all like to wear these kind of leaf clothes." The fat man kept chattering.

"You know, the ancient Huangsha Road we are walking on is not safe. I heard that there might be something ominous, hiding in the storm and eating people..."

"It hasn't happened in years. Don't be alarmist." Someone said.

Gangqiang raised his head. He had heard of the dangers in the storm, but they were not cannibalism, but skinning and beheading.

Every tribe has its own rumors.

More and more passers-by gathered around, and there was a canyon in front of them.

Wait until everyone walks in.

"Rumble." A huge boulder blocked the way.

"There are bandits..." someone shouted.

There was a commotion in the crowd, but the retreat had been blocked, and they all gathered together, trembling.

The knife-wielding gangsters are all graphic warriors, and they are more than enough to deal with these people.

"If you have crystals, give them crystals. If you don't, give them food. If you don't have anything, give them food." A gangster shouted from a high place.

There were older people below who handed in their belongings honestly. They all knew that these bandits only wanted money, not life.

Kill all the people in this area, who will they rob?

People lined up and were searched one by one.

Soon it was Jianqiang's turn, and he was very nervous. The Red Star Fruit that his mother had sacrificed his life for could not just be snatched away in vain.

But how could he, a child who was not even a warrior, fight against others.

The gangster noticed the abnormality in his strength and walked over with a smile, "Open the package!"

Gangqiang lowered his head and remained motionless.

"Didn't you hear? Open it quickly." The gangster used a bone knife to open the leaf package, revealing the red star fruit inside.

"Oh, I didn't expect such a good thing. It's worth several crystals." The gangster was bound to get it and reached out to catch it.

He avoided it instinctively, "Ama paid for this with her life, you can't take it away!"

"It doesn't matter what the hell you paid for it. If you don't let go, I'll send you to see the King of Hell!" The gangster slapped Gang Qiang on the face.

His face instantly swelled.

"No, no, you can't rob..." Gangqiang said to himself, shaking off the blood on his face.

Then he put the Red Star Fruit into his mouth desperately.

The gangster stopped smiling and his eyes turned cold.

The bone knife in his hand was slowly swung. In his eyes, this child must die.

If you don't hand over something, it creates a bad impression. How will the people behind you think about it?

His death is not enough to deter these piglets.