The fertility and mortality rates in this world are quite low, and the females’ robust physiques ant they didn’t suffer prolonged weakness. Thus, in this world, might made right.
n with considerable strength could have multiple spouses, and so could won; it wasn’t the structure of a matriarchal society.
Therefore, being kidnapped was considered a sort of comndation in a way. Of course, kidnapping wasn’t the sa as murder. After Zheng Yichen had laid several waves of ’robbers’ flat, he learned about the differences from the intelligence gathered,
The reason was that those who kidnap others also prepare to be kidnapped themselves, for they targeted individuals who were outstanding and alone. Failure was a possibility during the abduction, but to them, failing wasn’t problematic.
It’s just the roles reversing—what can you do when the other’s fist is bigger? If the other party isn’t interested, then... that’s unfortunate, because pulling off such an abduction is, after all, equivalent to proving one’s own strength in this world.
Proving that one is powerful enough to possess a target with sheer Strength, and even if unsuccessful, still able to demonstrate one’s power to the chosen target.
It was straightforward and brutal.
"Don’t you pick up any bad habits from this," Zheng Yichen rapped Tanshia Firlo’s head and muttered to her and the young white dragon about these troubles.
Tanshia Firlo yawned, sitting on Zheng Yichen’s shoulder; she wanted to lean her head to sleep using Zheng Yichen’s head as a pillow.
But she didn’t take in a word—he had no interest in those barbarians. Though strong, the lifeforce they exuded paled compared to Zheng Yichen’s. One was the World Tree, and the other re ordinary trees—could they be compared?
"..."
"Ah..." Zheng Yichen sighed, picked up the drowsy Tanshia Firlo, and hoisted her onto his back. Without any significant concerns, the young white dragon still favored sleep, mainly to grow rapidly.
There was also the matter of timing: Tanshia would soon need to revert to her original form—she was still young, and this was necessary to avoid impeding her growth.
He glanced around; the Dusk Tribe controlled vast territories, making other regions seem scarcely populated. However, the area teed with activity from various life forms.
Now he spotted sothing akin to a saber-toothed tiger, its Eyes wild and fierce. It had been eyeing Zheng Yichen for a while and appeared ready to strike.
It seed to have confird Zheng Yichen was indeed alone and was preparing to move.
This caution indicated that the horror upright-apes dominating this world’s food chain with brute force, despite lacking high-tech Weapons, was not to be underestimated.
How did he co to this conclusion?
Mainly because the entity resembling a saber-toothed tiger towered over six ters tall... an Earth elephant would be but a mouthful.
Judging by its size, it doubted even an elephant would suffice.
If the human race in this world weren’t frightening, then why would such a massive beast need to be so cautious, as if facing a top predator?
But the creature could no longer restrain its predatory urge. When Zheng Yichen looked its way, it didn’t feel intimidated; instead, it seed to take his gaze as a provocation. Following an angry roar, the ’saber-toothed tiger’ charged at Zheng Yichen, leveraging the inertia of its huge body for a pounce.
"The Energy content in this kind of at is so high, the yield rate of the creature is substantial—this world’s resources are impressive," Zheng Yichen assessed how a roast made from the saber-toothed-like creature turned out. He wasn’t a gourt, but his body didn’t lie.
The at’s deliciousness spoke for itself—natural, high-quality ingredients that offered not just taste but a satisfying rush of Energy.
Ordinary people wouldn’t notice, but with increasing personal Strength, such sensations beca clear. But such a large tiger couldn’t be finished by Zheng Yichen alone. Tanshia Firlo, eyeing this beast, fell into hesitation.
She enjoyed roasted at; as a dragon, she was naturally carnivorous. After eating a bit and still feeling unsatisfied, she considered reverting to her dragon form and munching on the saber-toothed tiger directly.
It didn’t matter whether the at was raw or cooked—the dragon’s formidable digestive capabilities didn’t shy away from raw flesh. And dragons’ tastes weren’t as simple as humans’; they found food teeming with sufficient Energy just as delicious, whether cooked or raw.
"Hold on, let’s move sowhere else before we do that," Zheng Yichen restrained an eager Tanshia Firlo, ready to change into her true form. They hadn’t even left the inner circle of the tribal star cluster surrounding Dusk Territory. If she transford, they might draw attention and be seen as so unique ga.
He’d already experienced the ferocious style of this realm; it was full of tough brutes.
"Uhm, okay..." Tanshia Firlo gnashed her teeth, still craving a taste. Unafraid of the heat, she grabbed the roast and started gnawing voraciously, while Zheng Yichen had Lilith clear out a space in the internal chamber, where he stored the tiger beaten by a single tackle.
Facing perhaps stronger beasts later, he, nevertheless, couldn’t stand waste and decided to pack up and take it along.
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