Berserker Karu used his calmness and superb skills to eventually lead the young tribal warrior to kill a corrupt druid. Of course, until the Spider-Woman was cut off from the middle by his thrown axe, Karu did not realize that he was fighting a druid.

In the limited contact between Karu and the druid, most of the druids who play with plant races and can turn into animals appear as dry and thin old men. Karu naively believes that she may have escaped from a chaotic crack like Spider-Woman.

This group of Youtonheims chopped up many spiders in the forest before they broke off from the disgusting things. Two young soldiers were thrown to the ground by the big spider in the battle and had no chance to stand up again.

Another man's legs were injected with venom by a spider, and his entire calf was swollen and thicker than his waist. Just in case, Karu disinfected his giant axe with spirits and flames, and then amputated him along his knees.

At this time, the wounded was being carried by Karu. The strong Berserker carried a tribe who weighed nearly 100 kilograms and walked in front of the team like a child carrying him.

"Karu, now I will never be a great warrior like you." The warrior who had just passed the coming-of-age ceremony looked pale due to blood loss. Compared with the physical damage suffered, the harm caused to him by his concerns about the future was even more serious: "My lovely girl will never blush on my cheeks for me."

Karu was silent. As a Youtonheim man, he didn't know how to comfort his companion on his back because he was telling the truth.

This is the tradition of the Youtonheim people. A disabled warrior will plummet in the tribe. Every time he returns from a hunt, he can no longer choose the food he likes. He can only wait for the younger and stronger warriors to enjoy the most fat parts before he can fill his stomach with the leftovers.

Once a famine year occurs, he will be the first part of the tribe to be abandoned.

"I know I'm not as strong as you, Karu, I know I'll have such a day sooner or later, but..." The injured soldier suddenly choked up: "But I didn't expect this day to be so early. I originally thought I had the opportunity to enjoy the days when my tribe cheered for me and were excited for me for several years!"

"It's not fair, Karu, you shouldn't save me." The warrior's voice gradually calmed down: "You should let me die directly on the battlefield like other brothers, and at least I can enjoy a glorious funeral."

Karu had never thought before whether this rule of prey on the weak was fair, because he always accepted the cheering one, and the one who always enjoyed the food first.

But in the previous battle, how many times did he almost get pierced by the spider woman in the throat? How many times did he almost get injected into his body by venom, turning into a dry-cup sac with only skin left?

Or worse, will he become a disability without glory like his comrades behind him?

Is he brave and fearless in fighting? Karu asked himself in his heart. It is obvious that the warrior behind him never took a step back at the most dangerous moment. He was brave and fearless.

He had the opportunity to escape the deadly fangs, but doing so might destroy the team's formation that barely maintains its defense, and might cause more serious casualties to the companions who handed their backs to him.

But now, the sense of glory belongs to the strong, and he becomes a weak person.

This is unfair.

Karu felt a little heavy in his heart, and he began to reflect on the privileges he had enjoyed in the past, and he felt unfair.

The Berserker's thick and powerful legs moved in a big stroll in the forest, but his mood became increasingly depressed, without the excitement of just ending a hunt.

Karu could feel that the originally warm body of the warrior behind him gradually became cold, but he remained silent and just raised his comrades upwards, and he wanted to bring him back to the tribe, even a corpse.

Karu wanted to tell his tribesmen how brave and fearless he had ever been. He had the opportunity to go back alive to receive cheers and greetings from his tribesmen, but he chose another path.

The Eutonheims had to change their past bad habits. Karu felt his eyes a little awkward. He once again mentioned his comrades behind him, making him taller than before, like a general who won a battle.

"It's one of the territory of the Eutonheims." Master Gast stood on the outer deck and pointed at a large open space that suddenly appeared in the forest. "That is Karu's tribe, and it is also the largest tribe among the Eutonheims!"

Xu Yichen now knew that Master Gast would be very dissatisfied when he saw the berserker Karu, and called him the Scar of the Forest.

In the dense forest, the Youtonheims have reclaimed a large open space in the middle. I don’t know how many trees have been cut down, making the entire area look particularly abrupt in the air.

The Youtonheims are not like other civilized races that cross the sea from the mainland. They are considered indigenous people in the far south. They do not choose to live by the sea, but live in the black forest.

This large-scale cut down is a proof of their strength. These berserkers not only withstood the pressure from the druids, but also expelled all the harmful species in this area.

"Since they learned how to build ships from elves hundreds of years ago, they have maintained this tradition. Now the warriors of the Youtonheim have been on the sea longer than they have been in the forest!" Because of the strong wind in the air, Master Gast had to shout loudly: "We have to say hello to them first, I remember they can build crossbows!"

To be honest, Xu Yichen felt that this news should have been said earlier that since the Tiger Shark was shot down, the Retribution Team never wanted to see another airship accident. This means of transportation is so convenient in the vast and sparsely populated Far South Continent.

Even Li Xuanbai, who is an indigenous, can see that using this airship as a tool of war is simply a waste of resources.

At this time, the Xiaojiang was nearly two hundred meters above the ground, and the Yutonheim tribe below had obviously discovered the airships in the sky. They cut down all the trees around them and had a very broad vision. Unlike other indigenous forces, most of these large and round-waisted Yutonheim people would do carpentry work, and they did not lack long-range firepower.
Chapter completed!