Chapter 8

The werewolves themselves have very powerful strength and reflexes. They are armed with sharp bronze swords and spears, and they have ferocious wolves as cavalry, just like demons.

In contrast, the strong soldiers of the human tribe have long been slaughtered in the previous conflicts, leaving only the old, weak and sick in front of them.

They didn't even have any decent weapons and could only resist with stone and wooden guns.

However, in just ten minutes, the entire team was killed and injured several times by the wolf cavalry.

These vicious orc tribes did not spare even women and children. The war between races was extremely cruel and bloody.

After the wolf cavalry completed the task, they cleaned the battlefield and left. Before leaving, they threw down the torches, burning the entire tribe into a sea of ​​fire, and then drove the wolf beast with a wild laugh.

At this time, Han Fei suddenly pushed the corpse away from his body, and stumbled out of the crackling tribe that was burned by the fire.

Han Fei ran to a safe distance and looked at the sea of ​​​​fire behind him, his whole body was shaking.

Although he created the Homo sapiens race, he is just an ordinary person here and in the outside world, and he has never seen such a tragic picture.

Seeing the human race being slaughtered one by one, Han Fei was frightened at the time, and the only thought in his mind was to escape.

At this time, the tribal human tribe had already burned into a raging fire, with black smoke billowing, and the smell of barbecued meat from the burning body made Han Fei spit it out.

Han Fei clenched his fists tightly and looked at the burning tribe in front of him. He hated his incompetence and cowardice, and hated the beast-like werewolf cavalry.

At this moment, a golden light fell straight down from the sky.

This light was so dazzling, like the sun, that Han Fei couldn't look directly.

When the light dissipated, a blond man appeared in front of Han Fei. He was wearing a white cloak, a short top and trousers, boots under his feet, and a white mask on his face. The red lines made it difficult to see his face.

"Who are you?"

Han Fei looked at the man in front of him in amazement, and he felt a trembling feeling in his heart, which was stronger than when facing the werewolf cavalry.

Chen Luo glanced at Han Fei through the mask, "This world was created by me, you can understand it as the creator god and creator."

Han Fei's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a short circuit in his brain for a moment. God of Creation, Creator?

But the next moment Han Fei reacted. The guy in front of him who claimed to be the God of Creation should be an NPC. Is this a triggering mission?

"Since you are the God of Creation, why didn't you save my clansmen?" Han Fei suddenly stared at Chen Luo with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Werewolves are also lives, and humans are also lives. The weak eat the strong, which is the law of the world. Why should I save your human race?"

Chen Luo's tone was calm, without a trace of emotion.

Han Fei was at a loss for words. From God's point of view, there was indeed no difference between the human race and the werewolf race. They were just ants. Why should God care about their lives?

"Then why are you here now!?" Han Fei did not revere God, but instead showed a burst of anger.

Chen Luo snorted coldly, "Bold!"

With a buzzing sound in Han Fei's mind, a terrifying coercion swept over, causing his knees to go soft and he fell directly to the ground.

Han Fei was furious in his heart and desperately wanted to stand up, but his body had no strength, and there was no way to stand up at all.

"I appeared to give you humans one last chance." Chen Luo said indifferently, and continued, "Most human tribes have no ability to fight orcs. What you see today is just a microcosm of the future destiny of the human race. According to If this trend continues, within three years, all human races will be wiped out, either becoming slaves or becoming food for orcs."

The anger in Han Fei's heart subsided, he thought of the hell-like scene he had just seen, and knew that the god in front of him was not talking nonsense.

"What's your chance?"

"Um?"

Chen Luo stared at Han Fei with sharp eyes like a sharp arrow, causing the other party's body to tremble slightly.

Han Fei instantly understood what the other party meant, and his thoughts turned around in his mind. It didn't take long for his attitude to change to extremely respectful, "Please, the great creator, give me a way to rescue the human race."

Chen Luo smiled lightly, raised his hand and waved slightly, and Han Fei's body flew over uncontrollably.

Han Fei started to look startled, but quickly calmed down.

Because he felt that if Chen Luo wanted to kill him easily, there was no need to do so many things.

Chen Luo looked at Han Fei who flew in front of him, and immediately put his finger on his eyebrows.

"I give you the bloodline of a warrior, and you can obtain the inheritance of combat skills and the blood of anger. When you are angry, you can explode powerful combat power."

Han Fei felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows, and then countless memories of the battle flooded in, and even his body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Luo waved his hand again, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. This sword was simple in style and looked even more domineering. It also had special lines and blood-letting grooves on it.

"This sword is called 'Judgment'. It is incomparably sharp and can slash all things. It will also be given to you."

At this time, Han Fei was still shocked by the changes in his body. Seeing this domineering long sword reflecting like a mirror, he instantly became excited. He immediately knelt on the ground on one knee, and took the sword named after it with respectful hands. "Judgment" long sword.

"Thank you for the gift of the great creator!"

After Han Fei took the verdict on one knee, he didn't get a response for a long time. He looked up carefully, but found that the Creator had long since disappeared.

Chen Luo had already returned to the real world at this time, he couldn't help but sighed slightly, acting was really tiring.

The reason why he played in person was to give people a plug-in and let them grow up quickly.

Han Fei himself is a modern person, and he has the title of the ancestor. With the ability he bestowed, he could easily become the leader of a tribe. Even if he established a human city-state civilization, there was no difficulty.

As for the resistance to the invasion of the orcs, as long as the civilization is established and the two sides form a basic confrontation, there should be no problem. After all, although the orcs are powerful, they are not monolithic.

Now that Han Fei was activated by Chen Chenluo, a part of his genes was awakened, and the bloodline of a warrior was awakened. With the Divine Sword of Judgment bestowed by him, it was absolutely not a problem to fight one hundred against one hundred.

If this is the case, Han Fei can't lead the human race to rise, then he can only blame himself for looking away, and then change another person.