novelraw Chapter 774 - 774 763 I Come from Outer Space
Chapter 774 - 774 763 I Come from Outer Space
Chapter 774: Chapter 763: I Come from Outer Space Chapter 774: Chapter 763: I Come from Outer Space This kind of joking remark immediately caused a huge wave of laughter. The one-eyed tapir, an animal that feeds on grass, couldn’t even be counted as a ferocious beast. Only the weakest of the shadow wasteland people would regard such a herbivorous evil beast as their gift for the Coming of Age Ceremony.
“…” The young Black Terror who was being ridiculed by his kin silently stood up with a gloomy face, without uttering a word, he left the cave and then headed towards the back mountain. All the dangerous creatures there had already been chased away by the warriors, it was a good place to clear one’s mind.
“Without a father to hunt for my Coming of Age Ceremony gift, I will hunt it myself. I, Black Terror, will definitely become the strongest warrior on the Shadow Wasteland, just like my father.”
The young Black Terror clenched his fist. His father used to be the strongest warrior in the tribe. Even the City Lord from thousands of miles away knew his father and personally sent people to recruit him.
However, when his father responded to the City Lord’s call and came back three years later, he had turned into a pile of tattered crumbs.
After that, his status in the tribe fell drastically. Even the compensation sent by the City Lord was completely divided by the elders of the tribe and given to their own nephews. He did not receive a dime.
The reason was that he did not qualify to enjoy the treasures that his father exchanged with his life because he was too weak. Even the tribesmen who were two or three years younger than him were stronger than him. His congenital deficiency made him appear as a waste in the eyes of the tribal elders. Naturally, he was not qualified to allocate excellent resources.
“But is it my fault that I am weak and lack innate skills?” Thinking of this, a look of resentment appeared in the eyes of the young Black Terror. He knew why he was so weak, right? His mother was attacked by a Black Zeng Dragon before she gave birth to him, which caused him to be weaker at birth than other Shadow Wasteland youngsters. His mother also died after giving birth to him. He was an orphan.
The young Black Terror walked around the back mountain with a gloomy mood, and various herbivorous animals were running around here, these were used for their indiscriminate juvenile training.
At this moment, the young man paused slightly because he saw a tall figure standing on a rock ahead and looking at an axe shining with colorful light.
When he approached, his footsteps seemed to startle this entity, an entity taller than all the hunters in his village, turned around, and then a pair of dazzling golden pupils entered his eyes.
“Hmm?” The unknown existence uttered a light woop, and then the young man’s body involuntarily began to tremble. In his heart, he actually had an impulse to kneel on the ground and prostrate himself in worship, but as soon as this impulse emerged, it was brutally suppressed by the young man. However, his legs slowly bent as if wanting to kneel down, in the end, the young man sat down on the ground.
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Looking at the jade stone axe in his hand, Muria fell into contemplation. When the spirit of the World Dominion Palace gave him this stone axe, he remembered that the axe was still gray and seemingly contained no power, its only feature was that it was very hard.
But as soon as he easily entered this world, the stone axe suddenly underwent a very strange change, turning into what it is now, the unremarkable stone axe turned into a jade axe, emitting divine light of seven colors, anyone other than a fool would know it’s a divine object.
“Hmm?” Muria, in contemplation, looked up at his side. He saw a black-haired teenager sitting on the ground, staring at him with wide eyes, his body trembling slightly, “This is a local aborigine, quite like a human!”
“No, no, it’s not like a human at all, it’s somewhat like a Titan.” Looking at the black-haired boy, Muria made a shocking conclusion by comparing his height with his own, the boy in front of him was actually a full twelve meters tall, which was basically the height of an adult Cloud Giant, but judging by the look of the little guy in front of him, his body didn’t seem to have grown yet, he should be able to grow taller, he could be even taller when he reaches adulthood.
“Are you a nobleman from the city?” The boy stared at Muria, who had reduced his size to only thirty meters high, his voice trembled slightly, filled with awe, and full of envy when he looked at the jade axe in Muria’s hand.
“Yes!” Muria was slightly surprised to hear the familiar Titan language, but after thinking about it, it was expected. After all, this world was once ruled by two Titans, it is only natural for the native inhabitants to speak their language.
“I am not from the city, I come from outer space.” Looking at the boy, Muria also answered proficiently in Titan, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
“From space?” The boy let out a dry laugh, subconsciously thinking that Muria was joking with him, or that he disdained to tell him his origins, so he changed the question, “Sir, is the weapon in your hands a replica of the legendary Nine Phoenix Divine Axe?”
“Replica?” Muria looked up at the jade Buddha in his hand. There were nine luxurious phoenix patterns interwoven with each other on it, making this jade axe even more extraordinary. He could feel that the power contained in his jade axe was growing continuously, and it was indeed worthy of the name divine axe.
“Hehe.” Muria gave a small laugh, without answering. He didn’t know anything about the Nine Phoenix Divine Axe, how could he answer? But anyone could guess that this must be similar to the very famous weapon in this world.
“Boy, tell me, where is this place?”
“My lord, this is the back hill of the Flame Wheel Tribe.”
“Flame Wheel Tribe?” Muria nodded slightly, looking into the distance, where a group of small giants, waist dressed with animal skins and holding various weapons, were rushing towards his location. It seemed that his presence had alarmed the owners here and attracted their attention.
“Then your kind has noticed me,” Muria glanced at the boy. Although hundreds of giants were rushing here, Muria’s face was calm and composed. He looked at the black-haired boy sitting on the ground, afraid to stand.
“What’s your name?”
“My lord, my name is Black Terror!”
“Do you know enough about this area?”
“Yes, my lord. Apart from the high priest, no one else knows more about this area than I do.” On hearing Muria’s question, Black Terror responded confidently. Born with a weak physique, his training effects were not as good as those of the other boys from his tribe. So, he could only strengthen himself from other aspects. Reading became his only choice.
“Very well, from today onwards, you will be my guide here. If you can answer my questions, I will offer you a chance of a lifetime.”
As Muria was finding his own guide, the giants from the Flame Wheel Tribe had surrounded him. However, they did not attack Muria; instead, they looked at him in awe.
“Excuse me, are you a lord from the city?” As the giants surrounded Muria, a sturdy man with various unique tattoos on his body stepped forward. He looked at Muria with reverence, slightly lowered his head, spoke humbly and with somewhat flattery.
Why? Because although Muria, like them, was also a black-haired figure, he had radiant golden pupils, and he was wearing armor forged from metal, which made him seem like he was from a different world to them who were dressed in animal skins.
“No, I come from the sky,” Muria answered the question with a smile.
“The sky?” These giants looked at each other, and their gaze towards Muria had become even more reverent.
“My lord, may I ask why you have come here?”
“I’m just taking a stroll,” Muria answered. He needed to understand the current situation of this world. Cassio had told him that since the departure of the second Titan who once ruled over the Shadow Wasteland World, no Titan had descended upon this world for ten thousand years. Therefore, anything could happen.
“Do you need any help?”
“I only need this little fellow to guide me,” Muria pointed to the young Black Terror, “By the way, I also need a temporary residence. Prepare that for me!”
In these giants, Muria sensed the traces left by the Titans. Without a doubt, they were the descendants purposefully cultivated by the Titans, specifically for newly adult Titans who needed a legion.
“As you wish, my lord. I shall leave some men under your command. Please feel free to instruct them.” The strongest of the Flame Wheel Tribe, a giant responsible for hunting, slightly bowed to Muria. He then left more than twenty giants behind and hurried off with the rest of the warriors.
“Good vigilance,” seeing those giants who were ostensibly under his command but were actually monitoring him, Muria nodded approvingly and didn’t mind. After all, he would need these fellows in the future, so the better they performed, the better. If they turned out to be simple-minded and trusting of anyone they met, he would be disappointed.
As for these giants, Muria wasn’t bothered at all. He let the black-haired youngster from the Shadow Wasteland get up and follow him as Muria strolled around the area. His main purpose was to observe any special features of this world.
Compared to Erathia, this world didn’t seem that different, apart from the fact that the trees and various animals were somewhat larger. There weren’t many other distinctive characteristics.
“Hmm, there is one thing special. This world doesn’t suppress my power; I can exert my full strength here.” Muria clenched his fist; he could feel that this world did not only refrain from suppressing his power but also seemed to be indulgent. It was considerably different from the feeling he had when he entered the so-called Solos Locust World.