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Calvinson looked at Roy angrily, but he knew that if he continued to provoke the other party, Roy might break his neck!

He is not reconciled, but there is no way! Now he can only choose to be patient for the time being!

So, Carl Vinson closed his eyes!

"After you die, I will slowly torture your soul."

After that, Roy let go of his arm.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Calvinson's eyes widened, he looked towards the door, and then a look of fanaticism and anticipation appeared on his face!

"The savior is here!"

Roy looked up, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

Two men in black robes walked in from the door, there were two of them in total, and judging by their strong and tall appearance, they definitely belonged to the generation of superior strength!

"It's the warriors sent by the tribe! They will definitely kill you!" Carl Vinson shouted.

However, the two men in black ignored Calvinson's shouts and went straight to Roy.

Carl Vinson was extremely excited. He thought he was finally safe, and this time he would definitely be able to kill the bastard Roy!

"You will die miserably!"

Calvinson yelled ferociously.

However, at this moment, the two short knives had drawn out two sharp cold lights, attacking and killing Roy!

"Um?"

Roy frowned at the two short knives, kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and his whole body moved sideways!

Keng Keng!

The two short knives almost brushed Roy's ears and inserted into the wall, and the moment the short knives were inserted into the wall, Roy felt a sharp pain from his earlobe, and then a drop of blood penetrated come out!

"Damn it, you're pissing me off."

The corner of Roy's mouth formed a gloomy arc, and he slowly turned his head, staring at the two men in black, his eyes became more and more gloomy and violent.

"Oh? You can still avoid our attack. It seems that you are indeed a respectable opponent." One of the men in black said.

"Respected opponents? I can't afford this title." Roy said mockingly, "However, in my opinion, you should be just a bunch of trash."

Rubbish?

After hearing these words, the two men in black looked at each other with cruel smiles!

"Hehe, you're right, we are indeed rubbish." One of the men in black said, and suddenly swung the dagger in his hand and rushed towards Roy!

Roy didn't bother to dodge at all, he slapped the opponent's dagger with his palm!

boom! A muffled sound!

Roy's right hand collided with the man in black!

The two staggered back at the same time! And Roy just swayed slightly. Obviously, the power gap between the two is too great!

However, at this time, the remaining man in black suddenly jumped up, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed fiercely at Roy's stomach!

"You forced me, Roy!" Carl Vinson roared, "I will kill you with my own hands! I will torture you to death in the cruelest way!"

Roy looked at him coldly, then reached out his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the man in black!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the dagger was broken directly!

Immediately afterwards, Roy's other hand also grabbed the opponent's shoulder, swung his entire figure up, and smashed it heavily on the floor!

Bang bang!

The man in black's knee burst directly, and his pants were instantly stained red with blood!

Seeing Roy deal with the two tribal fighters neatly, Calvinson was completely desperate at this time.

"No, don't kill me, I have a lot of money, I can give it all to you."

He struggled to walk into the tent, knowing that Roy would not let him go.

"Hmph, money? Money is the most useless thing in this world!"

Roy snorted coldly, and the dagger came out of his hand. Calvinson, who was running away, fell to the ground and couldn't move anymore.

After solving Calvinson, Roy also got rid of Cardi by the way, so that their father and son can go on the road neatly.

After finishing all this, Roy came to the tent of the tribal elder with a bloody dagger in his hand.

At this time, the white-haired old man was sitting on the bed, and when he saw Roy enter the door, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I already guessed that Carl Vinson's action failed."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Roy walked to the table and put down the dagger.

The tribal elder said with a smile: "Because only you dare to kill Cardi, other people absolutely dare not do anything to Cardi."

Roy shook his head and said, "You're wrong."

The old man asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Roy smiled lightly, "It's not that you dare not touch them, but you want to use them to establish a connection with the New Human Club, and get their supernatural medicine while getting funds. I think your tribe should have cultivated a lot of supernatural medicines now." Warrior?"

Roy had always wondered how such a tribe with only a few hundred people survived in the chaotic land of Africa, until he saw those two tribal warriors.

Although the tribal fighters were instantly killed by him, he could still feel the existence of extraordinary abilities from their movements.

The tribal elder nodded and admitted: "There are indeed quite a few, but we don't plan to use these powers... After all, it's too dangerous."

Roy said: "I'm afraid your goal is to find a safe way to live through the New Human Club?"

The tribal elder nodded.

Roy said: "Then let me tell you, you'd better not have any illusions, because you will not be absorbed into the new human club, and even if you join, you must abide by the rules of the new human club."

The tribal elder sighed and said: "You are right, we have done a lot of work for the New Human Club these years, but we only got a little medicine."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Roy and said, "Now"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Roy and said, "Now that Cardi and Calvinson are both dead, you should be in charge of the New Human Club. You can issue orders now."

Roy was very satisfied with the attitude of the tribal elders, and he had no intention of moving the tribe.

"Very well, since you think so, there is still a possibility for us to cooperate. Now you gather all the men in the tribe who can participate in the battle and let them fight each other. I will choose ten real warriors to accompany me on the mission. .”

Of course, Roy has more than 200 extraordinary fighters under him, and he attacked the base of the Earth Defense Agency just for show.

But the acting needs to be complete. With these tribal fighters, the whole attack process must appear more real.

Hearing Roy's words, the tribal elder was shocked: "Are you going to take these people out of here?"

Roy smiled: "You don't need to know these things, just do what I say, and I guarantee that your interests will not be harmed. As for the placement of these people, I can handle them myself after I come back."

Seeing Roy's resolute expression, the tribe elder sighed helplessly.

"In this case, I will give orders, please rest assured."

Roy nodded: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

...

The actions of the tribal elders were very efficient. In less than half an hour, more than 200 tribal fighters gathered outside the tent.

This time, the tribal warriors were all wearing leather armor, with weapons hanging around their waists, and totem patterns representing their identities embroidered on their chests.

Roy glanced around, and then picked up the baggage on his back—it was filled with things scavenged from Carl Vinson and his son, enough to organize a team of extraordinary fighters.

But before that, who should be selected is qualified to follow him to carry out the mission.

As for the method of selection, it is very simple.

Roy waved his hands at the soldiers: "You are attacking each other now, and the ten people who can still stand in the end can become my soldiers!"

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"What?" These tribal fighters immediately talked about it, and even became a little angry.

Although the rule in the tribe is that the strong survive, the matter Roy raised made it difficult for them to accept it.

Tribal warriors are the future of the tribe, the foundation of the tribe's survival, and the hope of the tribe's rise. If they all die, what will the tribe do?

Who should the tribe rely on?

These tribal fighters were all trained since childhood, and they are already familiar with each other's moves and routines. If they fight rashly, the outcome is unknown.

Roy frowned and said, "What are you worried about?"

The elder of the tribe said: "They are all the children that our tribe has cultivated. We all know how good they are, but they all have extraordinary power now. If they are sacrificed in the war...wouldn't our tribe fall into internal friction?"

Roy retorted: "The current situation of the tribe is worse than internal friction, right?"

The tribal elder was silent.

He knew that what Roy said was true. Without the shelter of the New Human Club, they would be uprooted by the Earth Defense Agency sooner or later.

But let them destroy their own ethnic group with their own hands? That is absolutely intolerable.

The tribal elder said: "Well, if someone is willing to stay and continue to be a warrior, I will reward him with a bottle of c-level potion, and promise to make their descendants the priests of the next generation; if someone wants to quit, they can also take it away." How about three times the reward and allowing him to take away a weapon or item he likes?"

Hearing his words, the surrounding tribal warriors became agitated, and some were ready to move.

But more people are hesitant, after all, this treatment is too attractive.

The tribal elder continued: "Of course, I will also hold a celebration for him to show my appreciation and encouragement to him. In addition, I will send a silver coin as a thank you, and I will introduce him to the tribe. other people."

The conditions of the tribal elders were too tempting, and Roy saw the eager eyes of many tribal fighters, but some people still remained awake.

Seeing this situation, Roy smiled and said: "I can tell you a secret, my strength has reached the extraordinary stage, and I will pass on the extraordinary power to you, so that you will have enough strength to compete with human beings."

Hearing these words, some of the tribal warriors present couldn't hold back any longer. They jumped out, knelt down towards Roy, kowtowed with fists in both hands and said, "Great King of the Cardians! Please grant us extraordinary power!"

"Please grant me extraordinary power!"

After some prayers, the warriors of those tribes began to kill each other,

Blood stained the tribal camp.

Roy stood by and observed them with a relieved expression on his face. This is what he wanted.

Of course, during this period, he also took the time to ask the elders of the tribe if all these tribe fighters had extraordinary strength, but the answer he got was that there was a high probability that they all had extraordinary strength, but there were a few people with weaker physiques, probably in the Failed during exercise.

However, after Roy took their strength under his command, there probably were not many decent fighters in this tribe.

But even so, the tribal elders were very excited.

Because the potential of this group of tribal fighters is great, as long as they are trained a little, they will become superhumans. The more they are, the greater the hope of the tribe's rise.

But Roy wasn't going to let these people sacrifice in vain, he said, "Did you all hear clearly?"

Many tribal warriors shouted in unison: "I follow your will!"

Three days later, Roy took the extraordinary fighters of the New Human Club and the tribal soldiers to a base in the desert in a jeep. This was a patrol team sent by the Earth Defense Agency to monitor the surroundings. environment.

The guards outside the base were heavily guarded. Roy got out of the car with the people far away, and walked towards the base with a weapon in hand.

Traveling in the desert is extremely difficult. In addition to facing dangers such as sandstorms, poisonous insects and beasts, you also have to face wind and sand in sandstorms.

Fortunately, Roy and the others had already prepared for it. They were all covered with thick blankets to keep out the wind and sand blowing from the desert.

At the same time, they came this time to raid the base, and they could not be discovered by the people in the base, so they had to bypass the base and attack from the flank.

This also greatly reduced their travel speed, and it took a full four hours to reach the base.

The base is a huge building, five stories high, covering an area of ​​nearly 20 hectares, and there are quite a few staff here, a total of 19, all of whom are staff members of the Earth Defense Agency and the supervisor of this desert .

These 19 staff members have a lot of power in this base, but relatively, what they need to do is to manage the order of the entire base.

These people were busy, and suddenly they found some strangers, and immediately became vigilant, but they quickly noticed that this group of people were all wearing uniform military uniforms.

"Are these distinguished guests from the tribe?" Someone speculated, "But I remember that the warriors of the tribe all wear animal skin clothes."

"Don't worry so much, arrest them first!" A young man who looked like a management shouted: "If they resist arrest, they will be killed directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roy sneered, then raised his right hand and pressed it weakly.