Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 131
At night, Fuchuan pulled the fire and said angrily, "How are you going to save them?"

"I don't know." Yuyi looked helpless, "We can't just watch them die."

"." Shi Fu sighed, "Let's solve the problem of water and food first."

"It makes sense." Yuyi's eyes suddenly flashed with light. "Do you have a solution?"

"No."

Hagoromo
Early the next morning, everyone's faces looked much better.

The giant snake that Fuchuan and Yuyi killed yesterday was picked up by the villagers, skinned and boiled into snake soup, and then distributed to everyone in the village.

Fuchuan only tasted the smelly snake meat and did not have the courage to take a second bite.

It seems that I can’t survive in this place relying on hunting.

Fuchuan sighed.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the tent.

"Sugato!" Matsuda stood up angrily, "If you are not satisfied with driving us away, do you have to kill us all?"

Standing in front of Matsuda and others were more than a dozen tall young men. They all held sharp spears in their hands and stared at Matsuda and the others with unkind expressions.

"Who made you lose in the bloody battle between the two clans?" The man in charge was obviously the Sugato whom Matsuda mentioned. He looked slightly arrogant. His age should be around 30 years old, and his muscles were bulging. " This well is also within our territory, you guys need to get out of here!"

"Nonsense!" Matsuda's eyes were about to burst into flames. "The wasteland outside the oasis has always been a public area. When did it become your territory? And there may be only this water source for hundreds of kilometers. If we let it out, I'm afraid Not everyone has to die here!”

"In this wasteland, the law of the jungle is the strongest," the guy named Jian Ren said with a ferocious look on his face. "Weak guys have no right to live!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and the other party pulled out a long knife and slashed at him after a disagreement!

Matsuda was so horrified that he didn't react for a moment. Seeing that the sharp blade was about to fall on his chest, he closed his eyes in resignation.

After all, he failed to lead his tribe to survive.
However, after not feeling the touch of a sharp blade piercing flesh for a long time, Matsuda slowly opened his eyes and suddenly found a familiar figure standing in front of him.

Fuchuan looked at ease and caught the long knife that the opponent was wielding with all his strength between his two fingers.

It was as if there was a leaf between two fingers.

"Who are you!"

Sugato, who came to stir up trouble, was obviously shocked by this scene.

Fuchuan's face suddenly burst into smiles. He did not answer the other party's question, but affirmed, "What you said makes perfect sense. The weak eat the strong. Now that I am stronger than you, even if I kill you, you must have no regrets." !”

Sugato suddenly felt a chill rising from his heels, and he suddenly lunged forward, wrapping his arms around the other person's neck easily.

Got it!
Sugato is ecstatic!

However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically. He felt that his arms had completely lost consciousness. When he looked closely, he found that his arms were hanging down as weakly as two dry branches.

After taking a few steps back, Jian Ren sat down on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

"Who the hell are you!"

"This is Susano-Okami! You are disrespectful to God! Damn it!" Matsuda on the side was ecstatic when he saw that the opponent's arms were taken away after a few blows, and he hurriedly said to Fushikawa, "Susa-Okami! I know the other party. Regarding the location of the village, the other party has not only robbed the settlement where we have lived for generations, but also has no respect for the gods. I ask you to impose divine punishment! Kill all these people!" "Oh?" Fuchuan smiled and said to the side. Hagoromo said, "Does the Sage of Six Paths have anything to say?"

Yuyi frowned and didn't say a word. He had no intention of helping anyone. In his opinion, the two groups of people were essentially the same. They had lived here for generations and fought for the only living space.

It was not clear who was right and who was wrong. Hagoromo just walked slowly to the fallen Sugato, and a green light lit up in his hand.

It seems that this guy Fuchuan didn't kill him.

Under Hagoromo's healing ninjutsu, Sugato's arm quickly recovered a lot, but Hagoromo did not directly treat it completely this time, but left some limbs. This man may have to rest for a long time. Arm strength can be fully restored.

"What an immortal!" Sugato knelt down with a plop. Although his arms were in burning pain, he had regained his sense of touch and would not become a cripple.

You know, in this yellow plain, all cripples are abandoned by their tribesmen and left to fend for themselves.

Not cold-blooded, but the law of survival in this wasteland.

"Take me there!"

As Fuchuan's voice sounded, Matsuda and his tribe were overjoyed, but Sugato and others beside him had ashen faces.

The original intention was to eradicate the roots and completely drive Matsuda and his gang out of this wasteland, but he didn't expect that he would end up causing such a big trouble for his own people!

"Master Susan!" Sugato's face turned pale. "After a bloody battle, the winner gets everything from the loser. This is the ancient rule of the wasteland."

"Oh?" Fuchuan raised his head and slowly looked at Matsuda aside.

Matsuda's face instantly turned purple, "You actually used poisonous scorpions in a bloody fight, and the victory you achieved by despicable means will not be recognized by the gods!"

"Take us to see it!" Otsutsuki Hagoromo said slowly at this moment, "Maybe no one will have to die."

On the way, Fukawa and Yuyi took the opportunity to learn about the so-called 'blood fight'.

This is a widely spread tradition in this land known as the "Wasteland".

In this wasteland, people mostly live in families. In such a harsh environment, sticking together is a subconscious behavior for any living being.

The survival of a family must depend on water and food. Only this oasis in the desert can meet the family's long-term reproduction needs.

So in order to compete for the oasis, the family will select ten to twenty warriors within the clan to start a bloody battle.

The outcome is determined by life and death.

The victor's family inherits everything from the loser, including the lives of their clan members.

"You failed, why is the other party willing to let you go?" Fuchuan asked doubtfully. Logically speaking, Matsuda and other young adults are all free labor!
"It's still limited by food and water sources," Matsuda said sadly, "We, the Chisha clan, have lived in a small oasis for generations. At our highest number, we could only support less than a hundred clan members."

"The other party was unwilling to give us food and water, so they drove us away."

Fukawa originally thought that slavery was the most primitive social form, but at this moment he realized that if survival resources were seriously insufficient, even slavery could not be maintained.

"It's just ahead." Panasonic stretched out his hand and pointed, and a touch of green appeared in the distance.

There is actually a small oasis hidden behind a dune bar that seems to be only a few kilometers in radius!
(End of this chapter)