Chapter 363 Has it started? It's over
After that, the journey became a man, a woman and a beast.
The two of them would take the white tiger to play with it from time to time.
Baihu also tried to sneak away at night, but was caught on the spot by Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia every time - the black and gold power armor did not need to rest or sleep, and was always watching over the poor albino saber-toothed tiger.
Over time, Baihu accepted his fate.
The big furry face always has an expression of despair. Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia don't know whether other cats have such rich facial expressions and facial muscles. After discussion, they all agree that this white tiger is "very human-like."
Isn't that nonsense? I'm just a human being.
Baihu thought to himself.
Strictly speaking, a night elf.
Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia didn't care about it and just treated it as a little diversion during the trip. After all, it was a beast and they didn't avoid it when they were happily playing together, so they let it see enough.
Now I don't dare to change back to my original form.
Otherwise, he will be killed to silence him.
Baihu secretly made up his mind:
Stay, stay until the big event of the plot line is over!
This white tiger is so huge that it can even carry people. Fu Qinghai wants Jiang Yixia to sit on its back and cosplay as the Moon Priestess. At first, the saber-toothed tiger was not happy, but after being beaten by Fu Qinghai, it immediately recognized the fact and did not dare to go against his will. It honestly carried the woman and ran through the jungle.
"Hahaha, Qingshan, riding a tiger is so fun."
Jiang Yixia's happy laughter filled the woods.
Woo woo, I've never been ridden by anyone in my life.
Humiliation and grief filled Baihu's heart.
But during this time she also understood:
As long as he can please this woman, Qingshan will no longer embarrass himself. It can be said that his life and property all depend on the She-Hulk, so he runs very hard.
…
In the movie "10,000 BC", if the pyramids are used as clues, then the two people should follow the equator and first come to the eastern part of Africa, the Nile River basin, and then they can find the characters and participate in the plot of the movie.
But in fact, this movie is a fictional movie - prehistoric humans did not tame mammoths as livestock. There are also many magical elements - tribal witches transmit life force across thousands of miles. In short, the setting is different from the real world. The pyramids are not necessarily pyramids, and they are not necessarily located in Egypt.
Jiang Yixia originally thought that it would be very difficult to find a primitive tribe on a planet, but she underestimated the power of power armor + space warriors. Ever since Qingming discovered the first suspected trace of human activity during high-altitude reconnaissance, Fu Qinghai has firmly locked on to this team.
Dense and humid basin rainforest.
Fu Qinghai squatted in a flooded depression covered with messy horse hoof prints and human footprints. He picked up the coagulated blood on the leaves with his fingers, put it into his mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.
"boom--"
A picture appeared in his mind:
strong men riding tall horses, wearing dyed fabric clothes, holding whips, crossbows and spears in their hands, shouting and urging a group of ragged and starving young men and women to move forward quickly. Fu Qinghai noticed that most of them were wearing animal skins, and there were no elderly or children among them.
This is the crushing of civilization.
One was a slave society that already had textile technology, animal taming technology, and simple iron weapons, while the other was just a primitive tribe that still wore animal skins and used stone weapons.
"We should have found the characters in the plot."
Fu Qinghai opened his eyes and said.
"Are you sure?"
Jiang Yixia asked while riding on the back of the saber-toothed tiger.
She didn't understand the modified organ "Gene Detection Nerve" and the special organ mutation "Soul Drinker", and was very curious about Fu Qinghai's ability to draw conclusions just by tasting blood.
"The clues are very obvious. This is a slave-hunting team."
Fu Qinghai pointed to the messy traces on the ground.
"And there is a huge gap in technological level between slave owners and slaves. They are most likely the villains in the movie."
After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, he stood up and summoned Qingming to return and land, while using the Pym ray pistol to transform back to his full size form, preparing to merge with the power armor.
"Wait, Qingshan."
Jiang Yixia suddenly spoke.
The white tiger under her crotch suddenly turned its head to look in one direction, began to bare its teeth and let out a low roar.
"Um?"
Fu Qinghai also caught some noises.
Turning around, I saw a group of black people with thick white paint on their faces and holding bone spears and stone machetes in their hands slowly approaching this side among the dense branches in the distance.
Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia looked at each other.
They all decided to wait and see how things develop.
This group of primitive black people, armed with weapons, slowly surrounded them. Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia stood there waiting quietly, watching them bending over and crawling out from the leaves, wondering if this group of primitive humans were going to attack them.
As a result, after they surrounded him, they suddenly all prostrated on the ground, shouting at Jiang Yixia who was riding on the back of the white tiger, yelling in an incomprehensible indigenous language, and made a gesture of worship.
Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia looked at each other.
"Do they think you're some kind of god?"
Fu Qinghai asked.
"I don't know."
Jiang Yixia looked confused.
"Puff."
The white tiger under his crotch snorted.
"oh!"
Fu Qinghai suddenly reacted.
"They are not worshipping you, but the albino saber-toothed tiger under your crotch! I remember that in the movie, the protagonist saved the saber-toothed tiger. Later, when the protagonist was about to be captured by a black tribe, the saber-toothed tiger jumped out to protect him. In that black tribe, the witch of the tribe once predicted that the savior would be recognized by the saber-toothed tiger, so the protagonist was able to lead the black tribe army."
"That's probably what it means."
The saber-toothed tiger that Jiang Yixia was riding on heard what Fu Qinghai said and rolled its eyes imperceptibly, thinking to itself, you finally remembered it, otherwise why do you think I specifically turned into a saber-toothed tiger and not some other animal.
"It seems to be the only plot like this."
Jiang Yixia also remembered and leaned over to pat Tiger's head:
"That's great, big cat. I'll reward you later."
Baihu secretly curled his lips in his heart.
The primitive tribe did not speak the same language, and the reincarnation world had not given the two of them this language skill. The two sides were completely speaking a different language. After some complicated and laborious sign language and writing and drawing, Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia roughly understood what they meant.
The white tiger is revered as the "holy tiger".
According to the witch's prophecy: In the near future, a white holy tiger will carry the powerful goddess warrior and her armored flying male favorite to save the tribe and save them from the rule of the powerful and evil civilization in the distance.
"Oh no…"
Fu Qinghai was obviously not satisfied:
"It's okay to be a goddess warrior of great strength..."
"What the hell is an armored flying male pet?"
The old black man saw that the mighty giant seemed very unhappy, and hurriedly began to dance and gesture.
"Hehe, the man under the goddess warrior is a male concubine, right? Hahaha, I think I understand it correctly."
Jiang Yixia said with a smile.
Fu Qinghai shook his head and changed the subject, saying,
"Did you notice the key point? We are not part of this universe, we are outsiders, but the so-called 'witch' still predicted our existence."
Jiang Yixia nodded upon hearing this.
Fu Qinghai lowered his voice and said,
"It is indeed a magical universe. Just based on this, the C-level reincarnation world is not that bad."
The two men whispered for a while, and finally, Fu Qinghai came forward to negotiate with the primitive people, asking them to send a guide to lead them to the place where that "powerful and evil civilization" was.
The primitive tribe readily agreed.
…
One day later.
The two followed the guide, left the basin jungle, and crossed the vast desert. On this day, the hot wind blew, the sun shone brightly, and a dazzling golden flash suddenly appeared behind the sand dunes, which immediately attracted the attention of the two.
The two men, one tiger and their guide stood on the top of the sand dune.
Looking into the distance, a crowded and busy construction site and a towering pyramid appeared in front of everyone, and that golden reflection was the light reflected by the top of the pyramid, which was made entirely of pure gold, in the sun.
"Let me see what's there..."
Fu Qinghai was wearing the Blue Shell Power Armor at the moment. He looked into the distance, and the view through his eyepiece quickly zoomed in. The busy scene on the construction site appeared clearly in front of him. The ragged slaves with heavy steps, and the mammoths tied with ropes and used as livestock...
There were also men and women holding various guns and wearing bulletproof vests, standing on various commanding heights to patrol and look down.
"Um?"
Fu Qinghai felt that this scene was very incongruous.
He told Jiang Yixia about his discovery.
"It must be a reincarnation, what's the big deal?"
Jiang Yixia didn't think there was anything strange.
Fu Qinghai continued to observe and said,
"I once heard of a theory that if the reincarnation world randomly assigns camps, then the strength of the players in each camp plus the strength of the natives will be closer."
Fu Qinghai's eyes slowly swept across the entire construction site.
"But so far... I haven't seen any reincarnationist with strength close to mine."
The tone is very arrogant.
But Jiang Yixia felt that he was right.
Baihu also agreed in his heart.
"Boom—"
Under the astonished gaze of the primitive guide, air and flames gushed out from behind Fu Qinghai. He rose from the ground and turned into a black meteor, crossing a long distance and rushing towards the pyramid.
"Boom~~~"
A huge roar was heard in the sky, attracting the attention of everyone in the huge construction site.
The sun was blazing and the sky was clear, without a single cloud. At this moment, the overseers, slaves, warriors, clergy, and reincarnators all saw the black shadow passing through the sky.
Everyone stopped working.
Watch the black shadow crash straight into the top of the pyramid.
"Boom—"
There was a loud, dull, reverberating thud.
The people at the construction site all felt a shudder in their hearts.
The soft but huge golden spire was violently knocked into a deep dent, then moved sideways, tilted, fell, and rolled... The slaves watched helplessly as the golden spire, which they had spent countless blood, sweat and lives to carry to the top of the tower using rolling logs and mammoths, fell down.
The overseers, warriors, and clergymen looked at the golden spire, which was made entirely of pure gold and took hundreds of years to exploit and collect. It was as big as a house, and it just tumbled down the slope of the Great Pyramid with "plop," "clack," and "bang," and their hearts also followed suit with "clack," "clack," and "bang."
"Bang--"
The twisted and deformed pyramid tip fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Splashing dust all over the sky.
A messy and tattered strip was crushed behind.
Sunshine, scorching sun, and gentle breeze.
In the unbearably hot desert.
The entire construction site was in complete silence.
Even the primitive horses and mammoths stopped neighing.
Fu Qinghai stood on the flat top of the pyramid. It was originally used to place the golden spire, but now there was a large piece of flat land. The flame of the flying backpack behind him slowly went out, and the turbofan stopped turning. The black and gold power armor was intact, and the matte dark paint seemed to swallow up the sunlight, but the gilded edging around the armor was still shining, like a god descending from heaven.
"very good."
Fu Qinghai is very satisfied with the current results——
There was a loud bang in the sky, and Laozi made a grand appearance!
Everyone was looking at him.
Fu Qinghai turned up the volume of the loudspeaker to the maximum, and even used the "super shock wave" device from Iron Man's Mark-39 Gemini power armor, and said:
"Surrender or die."
The sound waves rumbled and spread rapidly through the air, instantly sweeping across the entire construction site and echoing in everyone's ears.
The "supersonic wave" device is used by Iron Man to shatter small meteorites in orbit. Fu Qinghai originally kept this device intending to use it to deal with the symbiote, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
"Wow——"
The entire construction site was in an uproar as if it had just woken up from a dream.
All the slaves were in an uproar.
Although they didn't understand what Fu Qinghai said, the act of knocking the top of the pyramid off headfirst - this act itself expressed his opinion and position.
"Ding, ding, ding..."
A few cold shots, shot from nowhere, hit Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor, splashing a few yellow sparks, without even scratching the paint.
Fu Qinghai turned his head and saw several reincarnations hurriedly hiding under the watchtower. He pulled out his pulse grenade launcher and fired a few shots.
"Da, da, da…"
The bodies of the three reincarnations, along with the entire wooden sentry tower, were blown to pieces with a "bang" under the effect of the pulse bomb. Wood chips and flesh and blood splattered everywhere. The wooden sentry tower broke and collapsed, turning into a pile of wood chips and the three reincarnations turned into a pool of red sticky paint on the wood chips.
[You killed the Reincarnator from the enemy camp]
[Start calculating assimilation points... 180 points]
After hearing this number, Fu Qinghai had a rough idea of what level of players the reincarnations were.
At this time, the entrance to the palace under the pyramid.
"My lord, my lord, my lord God's messenger, what should we do now? You must help us..."
An elderly man in a dyed linen robe hugged a young man's thigh and cried.
Unlike the dirty slaves captured from primitive tribes, he was very clean and tidy, smelled of smoky incense, had some tattoos on his face, and looked like a religious person or clergyman.
This is the villain in the movie.
A guy who can be killed by the male protagonist with just one spear.
The young man was shaken by him, but he remained indifferent. He looked up at the black and gold power armor on the top of the pyramid with a dull expression. The sun was right behind the man, and the dazzling white light obscured the outline of his figure, making it unbearable to look at.
"It's him, it's him, it's over..."
The young man muttered to himself.
"grown ups!"
A calm voice beside him interrupted him.
"We are ready to fight."
The young man turned his head and saw a group of men and women holding various weapons behind him, all looking at him with a kind of "newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger" in their eyes.
"Give the order, my lord."
"We believe you, my Lord."
"My Lord, what is our plan?"
They all asked.
The young man was stunned for a moment.
"Although the enemy looks very strong, you are a senior reincarnation from the DND universe and a powerful trickster. I believe you must have a way to restrain him... right?"
One person asked eagerly.
"...You don't know the man up there?"
The young man pointed his finger above his head and asked.
A face full of shock and disbelief.
"Ready to fight", "What's the plan", "Looks strong"... He was too tired to utter these words.
"grown ups."
A man with a gun spoke cautiously:
"This is my second reincarnation."
"Ha, I forgot."
The young man in a tight-fitting robe couldn't help but pat his head, shook his head and laughed, saying:
"I forgot that you are all rookies who have only experienced reincarnation a few times, or even entered the reincarnation world for the first time. Some of you haven't even unlocked the reincarnation forum yet...Okay, okay, since we are in the same camp, I will teach you some knowledge about reincarnation and survival skills for free."
"The first lesson in the reincarnation world: learn to recognize the strong."
The trickster said solemnly:
"The man above my head is called Qingshan. He is from the Warhammer 40K universe and is a Space Marine. I don't want to explain to you what the Warhammer 40K universe and Space Marines are. I will just say one thing - Perfect Humanity has put a bounty on his head, and the bounty is worth 8,000 assimilation points!"
"Who is the perfect human being?"
A middle-aged man asked doubtfully.
"I really am…"
The trickster was speechless.
He raised his finger and shouted:
"Idiot brain! Even if you don't know a perfect human, eight thousand, a full eight thousand assimilation points! What does this mean? Don't you have an idea? Even if I put all of you trash together, can I get eight thousand assimilation points? Are your equipment and abilities together worth eight thousand assimilation points?"
"ah..."
After hearing what he said, many new players in the reincarnation circle also reacted. Seeing that the strongest player in the camp was so lacking in confidence, they couldn't help but feel panic.
"But there is still hope."
Seeing that this group of ignorant newcomers finally knew how to be afraid, the trickster smiled with satisfaction, then changed the subject, raised another finger, attracted everyone's attention, and said:
"I also know something about his personality... ahem, and his way of doing things. I have a way to lead all of us through this disaster safely. All you need to do is listen to my command, give him all your assimilation points and valuable equipment, cooperate obediently, don't resist, and don't play tricks..."
The young man paused and continued:
"He will let us live."
"Listen to my advice. Victory and defeat are common in the military. As long as we can keep our reincarnated lives, we will win."
"After all..." The trickster lowered his voice and muttered to himself, "Reincarnation life is indeed the most precious thing."
"But how dare you gamble?"
A young man asked unconvincedly:
"What if he gets the assimilation points and then changes his mind and kills someone? Then we will lose the assimilation points and the reincarnation life. It's not worth it!"
"That's right, the risk is too great."
"Yes, yes. Without weapons and assimilation points, we might die in the next reincarnation world. This is a vicious cycle. We must consider it carefully."
People echoed.
"snort."
The young man snorted coldly:
"Okay, then you guys take your time to think about it. I'm going to surrender first. According to the saying of ancient China, the first general to surrender will be treated preferentially..."
Talking about a story he had heard from somewhere, the trickster walked out of the palace gate on his own.
"But...can't we just run away?"
A female voice asked weakly.
The young man turned around and saw a beautiful girl wearing a white dress and a bulletproof vest on her shoulders. She blinked her big eyes and asked timidly:
"Since we can't defeat him, can't we just run away? If we all hide in the primeval forest, won't everything be fine?"
The trickster sneered when he heard this, and was too lazy to explain anything further. He turned and walked out of the pyramid, waved his hand and said,
"Then you can try it."
…
Fu Qinghai stood alone on the top of the pyramid and waited for a while. Soon he saw a young man in a robe walking out of the palace gate at the bottom of the pyramid, followed by a group of men, women, old and young who walked slowly and looked reluctant.
Reincarnation.
Fu Qinghai confirmed it.
Compared to the Warhammer 40K universe and the American comic universe with various amazing settings, the local natives in this reincarnation world are very weak. The key variable lies in the players. As long as the players are dealt with first, the remaining local natives and plot characters will be easy to deal with.
The young man was holding an old man in a purple robe and tattoos. The old man had fainted and seemed to be the villain in the movie. He did not use any magical abilities, nor did he hold any wands or staffs. He spread out one hand to show that he was not a threat, and slowly walked along the ramp to the top of the pyramid.
Seeing the old man being carried towards the top of the tower, the whole construction site fell into an uproar again. The supervisors could no longer suppress the slaves who rose up in resistance, and the warriors and other clergymen also began to flee in all directions... Fu Qinghai didn't care.
Fu Qinghai would not take any spellcaster lightly. He stood there without moving, but secretly tensed his nerves and clenched his weapon.
Jiang Yixia also came. The extremely huge saber-toothed tiger carried the heroic She-Hulk and ran all the way through the wide avenue in the center of the construction site. The rioting black slaves around saw the "White Holy Tiger" and fell to the ground, shouting some slogans, which frightened the other warriors and made them retreat.
"Lord Aoyama."
The young man climbed to the top of the pyramid, put the villain on the ground, bowed and shouted respectfully.
"Do you know me?"
Fu Qinghai asked.
"I don't know you, but I've heard of you."
The young man explained.
Without waiting for Fu Qinghai to ask again, he took the initiative to say:
"Let me be frank. I am willing to surrender to you and give up the major events of this plot line. I will use this person's life and 2,000 assimilation points in exchange for my own life."
Am I already so famous?
Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
At the same time, the young man blinked and indicated to the group of reluctant reincarnations behind him that they were persuaded by him.
Jiang Yixia also rode a tiger to Fu Qinghai.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was a little confused.
"Where are the male and female protagonists of this movie?"
Fu Qinghai had not yet forgotten the major events in the plot line, and took the initiative to ask, after all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
"They have all been controlled by me. They are under house arrest in the palace, and they are well fed and well provided... I understand. I will send someone to bring them up right away."
The young man said immediately.
Seeing that this reincarnationist was so wise, Fu Qinghai was very satisfied. He felt that he needed a role model and a demonstration, so he no longer used extreme pressure and bargaining. He accepted the two thousand assimilation points and several key plot characters, waved his hand and let the young man go.
The trickster stalked away.
A group of reincarnation newcomers behind him looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Next one."
Fu Qinghai said lazily.
There was a moment of awkwardness and shoving in the crowd, and finally a man stood up boldly. He took off his bulletproof vest, presented it with both hands along with an automatic rifle, and said respectfully:
"This is my equipment, my Lord."
Fu Qinghai shook his head:
"I don't want this garbage, I just want assimilation points."
"Ah, how much do you want?"
The man looked embarrassed.
Fu Qinghai raised a finger and said calmly:
"Eighty."
Fu Qinghai had previously killed three reincarnations and was rewarded with 180 assimilation points, which gave him a mental estimate that a reincarnation of this level was probably worth this amount.
The man gritted his teeth and finally gave it.
Fu Qinghai waved his hand again and let him go.
The man turned around and fled as if he had been pardoned.
It's the next one's turn.
Seeing that Fu Qinghai seemed easier to talk to, a reincarnationist begged for mercy in a low voice, but he refused to pay the ransom and repeatedly emphasized that he did not have so many assimilation points.
"My Lord, I really don't have so much..."
"clang——"
Fu Qinghai didn't say much and directly pulled out the power knife. Everyone just felt a flash of white light and a blur in front of their eyes. The reincarnationist had been cut in half, and the cut was smooth and neat, and it slowly slid down.
[You killed the Reincarnator from the enemy camp]
[Start calculating assimilation points...71 points]
"No, you do."
Fu Qinghai said calmly.
The reincarnations understood.
This "Qingshan" is not a good guy.
The remaining reincarnations spent money to save their lives.
Fu Qinghai's requirements were not high. He did not exploit them to the extreme like he did the alchemist. Several reincarnations who did not have enough assimilation points managed to get enough money to save their lives by borrowing and scraping together, and then fled without looking back.
Until there was only one girl left.
Fu Qinghai looked up and down at the young girl in a dress and a bulletproof jacket. She had a pair of big, watery eyes, long black eyelashes, and blush, eye shadow, and foundation, all of which deliberately created a sense of childishness. She clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and carefully looked up at Fu Qinghai, saying:
"I'm sorry, I...I didn't get enough."
"oh."
Fu Qinghai grasped the power knife.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
The girl said hurriedly:
"I can accompany you as many times as you want."
"Um?"
Jiang Yixia, who had just walked down the pyramid and wiped out a group of slave owners, leisurely rode a white tiger back to Fu Qinghai. Suddenly he heard these words and his eyebrows raised.
No, you dare to say such words to a 2.6 meter tall guy? Fu Qinghai laughed secretly in his heart.
You are really overestimating your own abilities.
Seeing the She-Hulk approaching with a bad look on her face, the girl's face changed and she quickly changed her words:
"That's enough. I have one hundred and thirty..."
"Bang!"
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Yixia threw a left hook, and the girl turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
Jiang Yixia received the reincarnation points reward.
"Actually, you can wait until she gives you the money before..."
Fu Qinghai turned to look at Jiang Yixia and smiled.
"Hmph, I don't want to ruin your reputation."
Jiang Yixia clenched his fist and said.
Khan Qingshan is a man of his word.
The world of reincarnation is well known.
Neither Fu Qinghai nor Jiang Yixia had expected that the fierce battle they had been looking forward to would end in such a strange way.
It turns out there really is such a thing as "reputation".
…
[In the universe 10,000 years before the reincarnation of the world, the plot line event, the God-killing War, has ended, and the original tribe camp plot line has won the final victory! ]
[Start calculating assimilation points... 108 points! ]
[The current reincarnation world has ended, and you are preparing to return to the anchored world. Please quickly select the items within your control or the abilities you have already obtained to start assimilating.]
Everything is settled.
The theocratic rule of the charlatans was tragically overthrown.
The primitive tribes of slaves were liberated.
"Qingshan, I want to assimilate this tiger. It is well-behaved and humane. It is fun to ride on it."
Jiang Yixia said to Fu Qinghai.
"Sure, whatever you want."
Fu Qinghai said indifferently.
Jiang Yixia rode on the saber-toothed tiger, put his hand on its neck, closed his eyes and recited silently in his heart.
"Huh?"
Jiang Yixia looked up in surprise:
"Why can't we assimilate?"
......
1. The previous chapter was locked, and I don't know when it will be unlocked.
2. I don't think I'm driving. I'm seriously imparting scientific physiological knowledge to everyone. It's so hardcore that you can learn this knowledge by reading an online article.
(End of this chapter)