All-Professional Master of Darkness

Lan Wu slept soundly. He had not rested well since he set out from New Tristram. Although he could still hold on, he could not maintain his best condition.

Until a strong power fluctuation suddenly emerged, Lan Wu woke up suddenly. The first thing he saw after opening his eyes was Ultado standing in the middle of the tent, with a strong power fluctuation all over his body.

It's done.

Lan Wu smiled faintly. The power fluctuations that emerged from Ultado's body at this time were the sequelae of the inability to effectively control the powerful power he had just gained. It's like a person's strength suddenly became ten times greater than before, and everything he touched was broken.

"This power..." Ultado looked surprised, lowered his head and stared at his hands and muttered to himself. He didn't expect that after just one night, he would be at least ten times stronger than before.

"Congratulations." Lan Wu stood up and congratulated Ultado with relief. It was not until he walked to Ultado's side that he was shocked to realize how powerful Ultado's talent was.

The powerful power fluctuations from before were rapidly absorbed into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. This means that Hurtado is quickly adapting to this sudden surge of power. This phenomenon is rarely seen even in the Amazon tribe. The only one who can compare with it is Denise, the granddaughter of the great elder.

"Lord God." Hurtado noticed that Lan Wu had gotten up and hurriedly saluted, with a more pious tone. This Lord God brought him too many surprises.

"You are one of the most talented humans I have ever seen." Lan Wu praised him generously and praised him highly.

Hurtado scratched his bald head and smiled embarrassedly. He became so powerful just by fusing a seed. Then what about Lord God who condensed the power seed? Isn't it even more powerful.

In a few words, Hurtado's uncontrollable surge of power was quickly absorbed into his body. If he didn't do it, he would be no different from before.

"Don't show your true strength if it's not necessary. Everything will be decided after I convince Quarkek and the others." Lan Wu reminded him again with concern. The stubbornness of the barbarians is really a big problem. It's better not to cause trouble now.

"I understand." Urtado nodded with a serious expression and a heavy heart. As a member of the barbarians, he understood the stubbornness of the leaders of the tribe better than Lan Wu.

As soon as the voice fell, the curtain was suddenly opened, and a group of people rushed in. The leader was Qualkek. At this time, the face of the barbarian elder was as white as snow and frost, which was very ugly. Lasuke, who followed closely behind, looked helpless. He wanted to say something several times but stopped, but never spoke.

What was coming finally came.

Lan Wu's expression did not change, and he sighed in his heart. The power fluctuations that Urtado burst out when he integrated the new inheritance did not last long. He had not heard any movement outside the tent just now, and he was lucky and hoped to conceal it. The result... I won't say it. It's useless to conceal it now. Anyway, it's expected.

Qualkek didn't look at Lan Wu, but cast a cold gaze on Urtado's face. The latter was quite carefree. Seeing that he had alarmed Elder Quarkak, he simply stood up straight, and the power fluctuations that had just been restrained burst out again.

In an instant, there were exclamations inside and outside the tent. Lan Wu was startled. It turned out that there were quite a few people gathered outside.

Quarkak's face changed. The sudden increase in Ultado's strength really exceeded his imagination. Who would have thought that in just one night, Ultado, who was originally ranked behind the top ten of the tribe, would jump into the top three of the tribe. Almost the same strength level as himself.

"Incredible, incredible..." Lasuk opened his eyes wide and muttered unconsciously. The sudden increase in Ultado's strength also exceeded his imagination. If Lan Wu's previous suggestion only convinced him a little, then the facts before him made him believe most of it. The new inheritance is bound to make the Barbarians the strongest force on the Arreat Plateau, without a doubt.

"New... inheritance." Gerrera in the crowd clenched his fists tightly, completely ignoring the fact that his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh. The huge change in Hurtado at this time made him feel suffocated. He knew that he was no match for Hurtado now.

The tent became extremely quiet. Only the slightly heavy breathing of the crowd remained. The insistence on tradition and the facts in front of them collided fiercely in everyone's minds, making them feel very entangled.

The only exception was Qualkek. His face was always cold, and his eyes were like a sharp blade cast on Hurtado's face. He regretted Elder Hardinson's betrayal at the time. He could not tolerate himself making another mistake and leading the barbarian tribe into the abyss. In his opinion, the new inheritance is powerful, but it intends to completely destroy the barbarian inheritance. It has been wrong once, so it cannot be wrong a second time.

"Hurtado..." Qualkek spoke slowly and indifferently: "Leave our tribe with the God's Grace. You are not welcome here."

As soon as the voice fell, the faces of Lasuk and others changed suddenly. This is the final verdict of expelling Lanwu and Hurtado.

"I don't regret it." Hurtado faced Quarkek's cold gaze, raised his head fearlessly, and turned to Lanwu.

"I don't regret it either." Lanwu saw Hurtado's fearless gaze, smiled with relief, and without waiting for Quarkek to drive him away again, he happily walked out of the tent.

The two walked out of the tent and saw a dense crowd. Almost all the barbarians came over. They felt the powerful power fluctuations emerging from Hurtado, and the discussion became louder. The few radical barbarians were even more fanatical, looking eagerly at the two people in front of the tent.

"I, Hurtado..." Hurtado punched his heart hard and roared loudly: "No, regret!"

Just three words, instantly detonated the blood in the hearts of all barbarians. The eyes of all the barbarians who heard Hurtado's roar gradually turned blood red, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

Yes, it is not as peaceful and peaceful as before. The barbarian clan has also been completely split into two. Hardinson's traitors are threatening them at every turn, and now the barbarian clan has reached the edge of the cliff. Is it right or wrong to give up a stronger inheritance for the sake of tradition?

The answer has gradually emerged in everyone's mind.

"Shut up and leave our tribe immediately. You are not welcome here." Qualkek heard Hurtado's sonorous roar in the tent, and walked out of the tent with a livid face and roared: "I will never allow you to destroy Get rid of the barbarians."

Qualkek's roar instantly extinguished the blood in most barbarians' hearts. Except for a handful of Hurtado's men, most of them regained their composure and stared at Lanwu and Hurtado indifferently. The stubbornness of the barbarian clan once again took control of the field.

Hurtado did not continue to challenge Qualcaike's authority. He glanced coldly at the furious Qualkek and walked ahead with his head held high. Walking to the front of the crowd, the barbarians blocking the front moved out of the way.

Lan Wu didn't make a sound and followed Hurtado quietly. Now it's Hurtado's stage. He only hoped that Hurtado's persistence would arouse the bloodshed of more barbarians.

One, two, three... Hurtado's men squeezed out of the crowd and followed the two in silence. When they walked out of the camp, a dozen people were already following them.

"Is this the only one?" Lan Wu was helpless. But a dozen people are better than none.

Qualkek led everyone to watch Lan Wu and others disappear into the distance, and said coldly: "From today on, they are not our tribe, friends, or our enemies."

Everyone was silent.

No one noticed that a man sneakily poked his head out from under a huge rock dozens of meters away from the tribe, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Immediately, the man left quietly.

Sorry, sorry, I've been drunk every day these past few days, so I had to postpone the update until today. . . . Oops! ! !