Africa, a place seen as wild, uncivilized territory.
Once, the natives here were all considered Black Skin Tribe savages. With the advent of modern society, it has developed to so extent.
But it still cannot shake off the impression of backwardness and barbarism.
Apart from so coastal areas that are sowhat developed, the deeper you go inland, the more uncivilized it becos.
So places even continue to maintain a tribal structure.
The locals still wear animal skins to cover their bodies and head out for hunting with iron spears.
Their houses are built with tree branches and grass, and they use the thod of drilling wood for fire to cook at.
It's safe to say they are extrely backward.
But it is precisely within such an extrely regressive harsh environnt that personal developnt seems substantial.
Those who can hone themselves in such an environnt are true warriors, their physical strength far exceeds that of any ordinary person.
The luxury yacht slowly docked, with Wang Longhu stepping off first and Chi Ming following closely behind.
"Let them find a security company to escort all crew back. Since we're here to train, there's no need to keep the logistics; it will only make you hold on to hope,"
Wang Longhu said to Chi Ming, standing on the shore.
"Okay!" Chi Ming agreed enthusiastically.
Although he was a genius of youthful background, becoming the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader in his early thirties.
Chi Ming had never traveled beyond the East Asia region.
The farthest place he had been was Southeast Asia.
And in Africa, even Chi Ming couldn't claim he'd be absolutely safe on this vast land.
Because on this ground, the danger isn't just from local natives or ard groups.
The hot climate, perilous environnt, and various ferocious beasts on the African continent.
Various hidden poisonous snakes, insects, mosquitoes...
Any slight contact could potentially lead to cholera or other acute diseases.
Without promptly injected corresponding antiserum, one would die.
Even a Grandmaster cannot withstand such an outco.
After all, their bodies are still flesh and blood, unlike Wang Longhu, who can achieve an indestructible state through constant use of Cell Energy to repair himself.
Thus, for Chi Ming, this land represents the harshest testing ground.
But aside from these dangerous environnts, the mineral resources and other riches of Africa are famously abundant.
This land is filled with various valuable resources, hence it has beco a place many countries desire to control.
In short, this land is extrely chaotic and violent.
Here, there is no order to speak of.
To Wang Longhu, all of this perfectly suits his activities.
Wang Longhu's strength is order itself; wherever he goes, there is new order.
After instructing the captain to find a security company to escort them back to East Asia, Chi Ming followed Wang Longhu away from the port.
They abandoned transportation altogether and embarked into the heart of Africa on foot.
The port where the luxury yacht docked was a very dilapidated small city, and after leaving this city.
You'd realize that compared to outside, this city is already considered a crystallization of civilization.
Once outside the city, all you can see are trees and barren soil, and besides tire tracks on the ground, there's absolutely no road.
Wang Longhu even saw an extrely arrogant cobra slithering out of the roadside bushes, slowly crossing the road and burrowing into another nearby bush.
The primitive atmosphere instantly hit them, making one feel the ever-present danger.
"Master, where are we heading next?" Chi Ming asked.
"Since we ca to Africa, we definitely have to see the Sahara and train your Spirit while we're at it," Wang Longhu took out a map from his pocket and examined it seriously.
This map detailed various regions of the African continent.
Wang Longhu looked at their current location and then at the direction of the Sahara.
Imdiately, he glanced at the sun and horizon, selected a direction, and dashed off, with Chi Ming quickly following.
These two stepped off the luxury yacht, dressed in grand attire, and their presence clearly marked them as people accustod to luxury.
So, as soon as they left the city, they were imdiately targeted by several local gang mbers in the shadows.
Those who can mix in the city as gang mbers naturally have a certain level of strength.
The mont Wang Longhu and his companion left, three Jeep vehicles imdiately followed.
"Boss, those two people were on that boat that had many pirate bodies hanging, are we really going to take them on?"
In the passenger seat of the leading Jeep, a thin man holding an AK asked apprehensively.
The luxury yacht with corpses hanging from it was a shocking sight to him.
Unless absolutely necessary, he did not want to confront soone as ruthless as Wang Longhu.
After all, gang mbers' lives are also lives; they aren't foolish.
"What's there to fear? Here, it's our turf, they got off the boat, and they are our guests. Guests should listen to the host, that's the way it is."
In the back seat, a muscular man with a red bandana and a mouth full of gold teeth grinned.
He started assembling a Golden Desert Eagle in his hands.
In a place like Africa, anyone capable of wielding a Golden Desert Eagle is a tough character.
It's known that on this African land, it's incredibly impoverished.
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