Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1271: Create your own future (7)

Located near the Earth's equator, somewhere in a mysterious Rift Valley.

For those aborigines who have lived in the local area for generations, the Broken Valley is the most sacred place in their eyes, a place for worshiping gods.

This is a tribe with a small number of people, and in the modern age where technology is everywhere, they belong to the uncivilized type, stubbornly rejecting any modern assistance, and even using cruel means to expel outsiders.

Human sacrifice, breast cutting, tongue piercing, etc., cruel punishments in the eyes of modern people are all traditions of this tribe.

The United Nations has repeatedly sent peacekeeping troops, doctors, scientists, and technicians to try to help this tribe, understand the outside world, and correct this wrong, backward, and cruel thinking.

But the result was without exception. Everyone who stepped here was brutally killed in the end.

Even the corpses were cut up and mutilated, and thrown into the mysterious Broken Valley for some kind of unknown ancient sacrifice.

It’s not that the United States didn’t want to take revenge, but considering the weirdness here, in the end, for some special reasons, it chose to give up interfering with the tribe’s ‘freedom and liberation’ movement, and this information was sealed up.

Until... due to some 'special reasons', the information was seen by Lord.

Lord is naturally not so stupid that he can't see the timing of this information. It is so coincidental that it seems deliberate. All kinds of factors add up, and the other party just wants to transfer him away.

However, although he saw through this boring trick, he still chose to take a look.

As for the reason, it's actually not that complicated.

First of all, since the other party has extended a warm invitation, he naturally wants to go and have a look.

Secondly, the void rift across the earth happened to be near the equator of the earth, so it was hard not to remind him that it had something to do with this mysterious tribe and that broken valley.

There is nothing to do in the left and right trials for the time being, and the 'back hand' that should be buried is also buried, so Lord simply set off for the equator.

But for the sake of conservatism, before setting off, he explained a few things to Michael.

He does not intend to take Michael with him on this trip to the equator, because the latter has not fully recovered and is not suitable for participation.

But when he found the location marked on the information and saw the ancient African tribe, his heart was filled with waves.

Although it has been expected, that ancient African tribe has a deep connection with the "outer god", and even suspects that the "god" they worship should be the incarnation of a certain "outer god".

But what he never expected was... the people of this tribe are not 'human beings' at all!

Although it looks no different from a human being, it leans forward when walking, and its forelimbs hang down naturally without force.

This is how they look in the eyes of normal people. Although their behavior is weird, considering the wisdom of the uncivilized people, it is still within the category of understanding.

But in Lord's eyes, that's just their disguise. Under the thin human skin, there is a dog-like face and sharp claws. Although many places are similar to humans, they are more like It is a group of dogs that walk upright.

No wonder... the country of the United States, who must repay every grievance, would kindly let this tribe go.

After seeing through the true colors of these guys, Lord understood the reason why Mihui would give up. This group of upright walking creatures that looked like dogs was a mythical creature he knew well.

"Heh, I didn't expect to see so many ghouls outside the Middle East."

Lord looked at the group of ugly ghouls with great interest, and became more and more interested in the mysterious valleys in his heart.

When the ghouls discovered this "sudden appearance" outsider, they roared and tore off the human skin of the outer suit, revealing the ugly appearance, and the stench in the air became more and more intense.

However, it is a pity that compared to the world that Lord has seen, the 'ugliness' of the ghouls is a bit delicate.

Ho Ho Ho Ho...

For a while, roars one after another hovered over the tribe.

The ghouls who heard the sound roared and surrounded him, baring their teeth with a ferocious face, with sticky saliva dripping from between their teeth, each of them gearing up to rush up.

"Whoa - whoa - whoa!"

Coarse hoarse sounds were heard intensively, and countless crows were flying in the sky.

The ferocious scarlet eyes are enough to tell that they have eaten a lot of human flesh, staring hungrily at Lord below, as if waiting for the 'dinner'.

The cry of the crow, like a signal, urged the ghouls to rush up.

Dozens of ghouls are like hyenas in Africa. Their movements are so fast that ordinary people can hardly reflect them. Relying on their strong and powerful hind feet, they can easily break the Olympic sprint record.

The ghoul's sharp claws can easily tear apart steel, as sharp as a laser.

Although they are only the lowest level of mythical creatures, they are still not a group that humans can match. They are a race that has inherited the weak blood of the ancient gods. Only a few thousand of them can destroy a country.

But...that's just for normal people.

Just as in the eyes of ordinary people, ghouls are mythical creatures, completely invincible.

The same is true for him.

Crack!

Lord snapped his fingers lightly, and the crisp voice echoed in the tribe.

Then, blue flames rose from the ground like huge fire dragons, and the ultra-high temperature flames swallowed all the ghouls in an instant. In a short scream, dozens of ghouls turned into fly ash .

The ignited spiritual flames were extinguished in a single thought.

There was a scorching heat in the air, and the temperature was almost close to that of the oven. The crows hovering in the sky were also burned to ashes.

Crack...clap...

After finishing off this group of stinky guys, Lord clapped his hands, nodded in satisfaction, and walked into the tribe.

In the center of the ancient tribal building with African characteristics, stands a carefully polished stone pillar covered with strange patterns. It is about five or six meters high and more than three meters wide in diameter.

It is worth his attention that the eviscerated, sun-dried and dehydrated corpses are tied to the pillars.

The disc-shaped gray stone platform below was stained crimson by blood, with mottled marks all over it, showing signs of being dragged, torn, knifed, etc. ~IndoMTL.com~ and other signs of struggle.

Just a little closer, you can smell a **** and rancid smell.

Lord frowned slightly, but still enduring the discomfort, he focused on observing the stone pillar. If he guessed correctly, the stone pillar should be a product used by ghouls for sacrifice.

Because of the greedy and bloodthirsty characteristics of ghouls, they will never leave corpses for no reason.

It's hard to imagine that those exquisite patterns and lifelike sculptures on the stone pillars were all made by these ugly ghouls.

When Lord moved his gaze upwards, Lord froze slightly with a relaxed expression.

On the top of the stone pillar, he saw two familiar sculptures, bacteria-like spheres, the surface covered with twisted tiny hairs, and cilia-like slender limbs for supporting the body and walking.

"Nag.....and Jeb?!"

Lord said their names with a solemn face.