Super Gene Hunting Ground

Everything happened so suddenly, no savage would have imagined someone would burst out and attack the Wolf King’s son.

In that instant, Elder Shitou saw the attacker and nearly fainted; wasn’t that his own son, Ah Yong? Was this foolish boy seeking death, bringing disaster upon the entire tribe?

After Ah Yong struck down the Wolf King’s son, Ah Bao, with his sword, he stood in front of Ah Chun, wielding Longsword, and bellowed:

”Ah Chun is my woman; no one can take her away from me. Whoever dares to snatch Ah Chun, I’ll kill!”

The scene fell into dead silence.

Everyone was stunned speechless.

Elder Shitou’s throat gurgled a few times, overcome with anger and his body shaking uncontrollably, he ultimately couldn’t utter a word.

After a moment of shock, Wolf Claw and the others finally snapped back to reality.

Wolf Claw looked at Ah Yong, hardly believing his eyes. This kid was emotionally tumultuous about giving up Ah Chun three days ago, but he never imagined that he would dare to openly rebel, and even kill the Wolf King’s son. Had this boy gone mad or grown a backbone?

Wolf Claw drew out his Longsword and exploded in a shout:

”Ah Yong, what audacity you have, to dare kill the Wolf King’s son; your, your, your whole tribe is doomed now! Elder Shitou, how will you answer for this?”

Elder Shitou still couldn’t face reality up to this point, completely baffled, along with the entire tribe who fell into terror, knowing full well the magnitude of trouble Ah Yong had caused.

Elder Shitou looked at his son and roared:

”Ah Yong, do, do, do you realize what you’re doing? You’ve doomed our entire tribe, do you understand?”

Ah Yong, having killed Ah Bao, the Wolf King’s son, was now fully committed and sneered:

”Hmph, Wolf Claw, don’t try to scare my father; if you dare, come and catch me. I’ll take all the consequences. Let me tell you, I’m not afraid, come on! In the worst case, I die!”

Ah Yong, with Longsword in hand, assumed a combat stance.

Suddenly, Ah Chun gritted her teeth and stood by Ah Yong’s side, swirling her arms and two vine-like tendrils thick as arms burst forth, declaring:

”Ah Yong, I’ll die with you!”

A warmth surged in Ah Yong’s heart as he said:

”Alright, Ah Chun, I’ll take you away.”

Wolf Claw sneered:

”Heh heh, run? Where can you possibly escape to? There’s no place for you to hide in Shenlongjia. Kid, do you think a broken sword can stop us? Brothers, go, kill Ah Yong, and capture Ah Chun!”

Ten sturdy, young savages drew their Longswords, charging at Ah Yong.

Ah Yong let out an angry roar, rushing towards the foremost one, his Longsword viciously swinging down.

That man hastily raised his sword to parry, but Ah Chun’s two tendrils suddenly coiled around his sword-holding arms, tightening them, and leaving his Longsword frozen mid-air.

Seizing the moment, Ah Yong’s Longsword slashed diagonally down, cleaving the man’s abdomen, then swiftly moved on to another person.

Ah Chun’s tendrils quickly followed, winding towards the man’s legs, causing him to stiffen and stumble as Ah Yong rolled on the ground and cleaved off his lower leg, sending him crashing with loud cries.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye; no one expected Ah Yong to be so fierce and resolute. With Ah Chun’s coordination, they instantly knocked down two men.

Wolf Claw, enraged, shouted,

”Surround them, hack him to death, hack him to death!”

Ah Yong knew that he and Ah Chun’s recent success was merely due to good luck and exploiting their enemies’ underestimation, just getting a bit of an upper hand and catching them off guard.

Ah Yong slashed down an attacker with his sword and said to Ah Chun:

”Run, go to the God!”

Upon hearing this, Ah Chun immediately dashed towards the outskirts of the valley.

Wolf Claw, with eight of his subordinates wielding longswords, quickly surrounded them and bellowed loudly:

”Thinking of running away? Not so easy, hack him to death!”

Several men charged forward and engaged in a melee with Ah Yong. Ah Yong, after all, was no match for so many, and during the fight and dodging, he was struck by several swords. His body was covered in blood as he roared like thunder.

Elder Shitou, ultimately unable to bear watching his son die before his eyes, clenched his teeth and charged forward with a roar, punching and sending a man flying.

”Let’s go for it, I’ll fight you all, brothers and sisters! We’re going to die anyway; let’s fight together!”

Everyone had been long-oppressed by the Wolf King Tribe, daring to be angry but not speaking out.

Among them, five female wildlings and women had been snatched away by the Wolf King Tribe, which over the years led to a continuous decrease in the tribe’s population and inability to produce offspring.

When Elder Shitou roared out, the rest of his followers grew angry as well, picking up clubs and metal pipes and rushing forward, while the female wildlings used Plant Soul System vines to entangle their opponents.

Suddenly, a wild skirmish ensued, and several of Wolf Claw’s men were caught off guard and tripped by the opposing vines.

Wolf Claw cursed furiously,

”Rebellion, rebellion! Kill, kill them all for me, leave the females behind.”

In the primitive era, women were a precious treasure for these wildlings.

Elder Shitou’s tribe only had sixty-three people, mostly women, children, and the elderly, with only a dozen or so young adults. Although they initially gained the upper hand, they were soon overpowered by Wolf Claw’s men, especially since Wolf Claw had eleven Magic Swords, and the other twenty men were all young adults.

Ah Yong and his tribe fought desperately, but they were ultimately outmatched.

Elder Shitou, wielding a metal pipe, rushed to Ah Yong’s side and bellowed:

”Run, run fast!”

”Father?”

”Run, and don’t come back!”

At that moment, Ah Yong was covered in blood. Clenching his teeth, he dashed out towards the valley.

Wolf Claw and his men immediately followed, with Elder Shitou fighting desperately with his metal pipe until his arm was cleaved off by a sword from Wolf Claw, causing him to faint to the ground.

Wolf Claw instructed his subordinates without Magic Swords:

”You stay here and take control of all these people. If anyone dares to resist again, kill them directly. The sword-bearers, follow me. We must catch Ah Yong and Ah Chun today, otherwise, we can’t explain it to the Wolf King.”

By then, the dozens of young adults from Ah Yong’s tribe had been beaten to the ground, and the remaining elderly, women, and children were no match.

Wolf Claw left two Magic Swords behind for his men to guard Elder Shitou and the others, and he took the eight young adult wildlings out of the valley in pursuit.

Ah Yong was constantly bleeding, leaving clear traces behind. Everyone ran wildly, slowly catching sight of Ah Yong and Ah Chun’s figures.

Ah Chun was at Enhanced Gene Primary Level, Ah Yong was heavily injured, so naturally, their running speed was not as fast as Wolf Claw’s men.

Ah Yong, several kilometers from Yang Xiao’s cave, desperately ran with Ah Chun. He remembered that the God had told him that he would be in the cave today, so if they hurried over, they should be able to see the God.

Ah Yong also knew that in the entire Shenlongjia, no, in the entire world, probably only Yang Xiao, the God, could save him.

”Ah Chun, hold on, run fast, if we can reach the God’s cave, we will be saved.”