Bengtie: Reject the system at the beginning and become a powerful person!

The atmosphere in the Kaslana tribe was very heavy due to the death of the old patriarch.

Among all this, the only good news might be that the group of sudden space pirates with strange weapons could not penetrate the tribe's territory at all, whether it was bullets or artillery shells.

Like an invisible barrier, just like the roar of the old patriarch before his death, this world really banned all long-range weapons.

Not to mention bullets, even the spare bows and arrows of the Kaslana family could not be fired. The moment the arrow was shot out, it would be turned into ashes by a magical force.

The second good news should be...

There is no need to clear Karen's name.

Not to mention the difference between the patriarch and the saint, there is no need to fight for power now under the epidemic.

The Apokalis family was attacked. Although they did not have as strong a force as Kaslana, Otto's eldest brother, that brave man, was said to have led the family's forces and held on until her second sister retreated.

Her second sister heard the news from somewhere, and brought a group of people to somehow bypass the enemies outside and enter the area where long-range weapons were prohibited.

Otto looked at his second sister who was once full of vigor and vitality from afar. At this moment, he felt that she looked so embarrassed and a little sad in his heart.

Yes, no matter how glorious you are, facing the existence of higher positions, you are ultimately just a fish on the chopping board.

Without powerful strength, you don’t even have the right to speak in this galaxy.

At this moment, an emotion called hatred took root in the man's heart.

With the barrier released by the old patriarch for the last time, the pirates couldn't get in for a while, but after all, the space of the barrier was limited, and the number of residents it could accommodate was really limited.

What's more, due to the family alliance and Apokalis, food is becoming increasingly scarce. Even Kaslana, who is a big family, cannot supply food to everyone in the first place.

Although the second sister brought out a considerable amount of supplies to express her sincerity and also provided the location of the family inventory, who could go out to search for supplies in the hail of bullets?

What's more, the enemy is not fools. They also understand the principle of a trapped beast fighting hard, let alone a group of interstellar pirates?

Putting aside other valuables, at least hard currency like food will be snatched away after they confirm that it is harmless. How could they be left with any chance?

This is almost a dead end.

Kallen, the real clan leader of Kaslana at this moment, was stroking the white coffin in a daze. She didn't know what to do at this moment.

Food problem, personnel problem, and disease problem, these three big mountains, any one of them would be enough to make her breathless, let alone all of them at the same time.

Do you want to use the power of the coffin?

This is the last trump card her father left for her.

It was also the glimmer of hope his father had gained by selling everything he had.

Otto and Sakura just stood outside the door, refusing anyone who came to disturb Kallen.

Otto's social and management abilities were fully utilized. Although he was extremely busy, he was not indecisive. He made choices in moderation and quickly set up various rules.

Everyone in the Kaslana family knew this eccentric Master Apokalis to some extent. Given his relationship with the head of the family and the fact that there was no problem with his decision, they all went down to carry out the order.

They all understood that now was not the time to fight for power.

Sakura turned and left when she felt there was nothing to do. She had to conduct secret patrols around the tribe's territory to prevent the refugees from losing control of themselves and causing trouble, such as stealing and doing things that were detrimental to unity.

At the same time, what is more important is to observe the enemy's movements and prevent them from sneaking in from that corner to cause sabotage.

Although long-range weapons cannot be used and even throwing objects is not allowed, it is not known whether the detonation of bombs at close range can be successful.

They can't withstand the explosion. If the explosion hits the granary, they will be completely finished.

I can't afford to gamble, and I can't gamble.

The two good wives were busy as Kallen was thinking about future countermeasures. It was not until late at night that the residents and Kaslana's guards felt tired and rested, giving them time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"The situation is not optimistic. Some residents are sneaking around the tribe's land. I heard that some of them have asked their connections to find out the location of the granary."

General Ying was reporting the news he heard while on patrol, one piece after another, mostly bad news.

Otto looked tired, but it was not surprising. It was more reasonable that these things happened.

But it's not without good news.

Otto's second sister, in cooperation with Kaslana's original housekeeper, took over some of the dispute resolution work. With Otto's selection and formulation, some of the pressure was relieved.

Just as they were analyzing solutions to the problem, Karen walked out slowly from the door, but in her hands she was carrying the white coffin.

She had tested it and found that it was harder than steel. If used properly, it could be used as a weapon in combat.

Seeing her come out, they were both stunned for a moment, then they kept silent tacitly and waited quietly for her to speak.

Now, no matter who you are, you need to listen to one voice.

Otto understands this, so he won't steal the show.

Sakura also understands this, so she will silently support her every decision.

Karen knew that she had been being willful all afternoon.

Leaving the heavy work to her friend while she herself stays in a corner feeling sad is really a failure, and this must not be what her father wants to see.

Although her voice was still trembling, her emotions had stabilized. She spoke to the two people in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you."

The two looked at each other, just smiled and didn't say anything.

We have been friends for many years. Just one look or one word and they understand everything.

"Go ahead and do it. Although I am not good at fighting, leave the rear to me."

Otto bowed.

"I'll be with you and help you eliminate some hidden threats."

Ying straightened the sword at her waist to show her determination.

Although the situation was extremely bad at the moment, the sight of the three of them working together made Kallen forget her troubles for a moment, and she completely came back to her senses from her sadness and responded with a smile.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

This is, after all, a biological experiment.

Humans are storytelling creatures, but they cannot escape reality.

As a biological and chemical weapon, would such a long period really not arouse suspicion from others?

If that’s the case, how could the pirates of Castle Aierong not notice it?

For the sake of storytelling, people always sing the praises of the greatness of life and the beauty of the spirit.

But the reality is often dull and disappointing.

Outside the barrier, taking advantage of the night, a group of people wearing protective clothing and holding a can of dark green gas secretly used the wreckage of the building to sneak into the residential resettlement area of ​​Kaslana.

Then, he smashed it down hard.

At night, the residents, who had experienced many ups and downs and were exhausted after a day of work, felt itchy all over their bodies in their sleep, except for those who had been injected with inhibitors.

As they scratched instinctively, layer after layer of flesh was torn apart by them.

Until... the flesh and blood shrinks.

In the night, a pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly opened.

It looked at the young creature in its arms, and a strong thirst for blood emerged uncontrollably.

Then, driven purely by instinct, he took a gulp.