From the end of the world to the beast world, she won

Let’s go back in time a little.

On the seventeenth day of the hot season, a big event happened in the Mok tribe.

On that day, two-thirds of the young and strong males went out hunting, and there were only thirty-five young and strong males left in the tribe.

A few days ago, the Mok tribe began to send half of their young and strong males out hunting every day, leaving only the other half behind in the tribe.

Sure enough, this operation allowed the tribe to harvest a lot of prey every time, but this was only relative to before.

In fact, the prey brought back by the hunting team still could not feed all the orcs in the tribe.

Therefore, the former tribal chief took the initiative and sent two-thirds of the young and strong men out hunting that day.

I don’t know if it’s because the Mok tribe had bad luck. Only half an hour after the hunting team left, the Mok tribe was attacked by the original beast...

The plains had not seen a large-scale beast attack for a long time, but this time was an exception, and the Mok tribe happened to be "lucky" enough to encounter one.

Two-thirds of the tribe's fighting force had gone out, leaving only one-third, plus a large number of females and cubs who needed protection.

Finally, in order to resist the attacks of beasts, in addition to the females and cubs, all the old males who could still move also became fighting forces.

The former tribal leader Mo Yong was naturally no exception. After all, he still wanted to maintain his voice in the tribe in the future, so he could not hide at a time like this.

It was his greed for power that almost cost him his life when he went to meet the Beast God!

In this beast attack, one old beast of the Mok tribe died, four old beasts and one young male were injured.

Although the beast attack was finally repelled, the tribe became a mess.

Among the four injured old beasts, Mo Yong was the most seriously injured and was unconscious for most of the day.

He had never expected that during this half day, the tribe, which he had always thought was under his control, had undergone significant changes.

As the tribal leader, Mojilo organized the exhausted orcs to clean up the mess after the beast attack subsided.

After sending away the dead old beast and letting the witch doctor heal the injured orcs, the hunting team finally returned.

Then, after hearing the news, they swarmed to find Mojilo again...

For the first time, Mojilo felt how tiring it was to be a tribal leader.

But after being tired, he felt that for the first time he lived like a real tribal leader.

After the orcs dispersed again, even when his own cub Mota came back and told him that his uncle had woken up, he did not go to the witch doctor to visit him.

He felt that what everyone said was correct. He was the current tribal leader, and he should have the awareness of a tribal leader and make his own judgments and decisions on tribal affairs instead of blindly following the arrangements of a former tribal leader.

It was only at this time that Mojilo realized that many orcs in the tribe actually had opinions about his uncle.

This time when Uncle was injured, it became the best opportunity for everyone to change the tribe.

Everyone wants to seize the opportunity, and so does he.

So early the next morning, dozens of the more important orcs in the tribe gathered together as agreed and began to discuss the matter of going to the Phaeton tribe.

So, later on, the three beasts, Mojilo, Mota and Bana, suddenly visited the Phaeton tribe.

Time returns to normal again.

The three beasts of the Mok tribe left the Phaeton tribe and ran at full speed, finally returning to the tribe before dark.