Slaughterer God

Slaughterer God
Chapter 4 the Guinea Pig


Slaughterer God -


Chapter 4 Babu Guinea


The tall trees formed a large umbrella above the small river, and beside it was a water-drinking dragon, carrying several bags.


Ten strong and tall warriors were eating and talking to the c4bul near the dragon. Behind the dragon, a group of malnourished men crouched down and ate rough. They all wear chains, their eyes dim.


On the sedan chair above the dragon, an old man with a thin face sat motionless. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with five white sheets on his chest. He continued to stare at the soldiers and the chained ones. Every soldier was scared and silent as the old man looked at them viciously.


“Are you done? Then move your ass and walk!” Mo Yanyu emerged from the bushes with a stiff face, lifting Shi Yan on his arm.


The fighters wrapped up their unfinished food and felt ashamed, “Yes, we are done. Done it. ”


Mo Yanyu approached the old man and showed a reluctant smile, “Master Karu, are you done eating?”


The old man nodded coldly and muttered, “Nona Mo, it will still take 3 months to reach the Trade Union. However, we only have 16 medicinal slaves left. I'm afraid we won't make it .. ”


“Don't worry, Mr. Karu. We will capture more slaves for you.” Mo Yanyu threw Shi Yan to the ground and laughed, “See, new boy!”


“Hmm.” Karu nodded as he looked at Shi Yan with his evil eyes. “Too skinny! He won't even last a week!” He frowned.


“Ya I know, but she has a deep Qi inside her ...” Mo Yanyu explained.


(Is he a fighter?) Apparently Karu was now interested, and his eyes were fixed.


“Sure!” Mo Yanyu allowed it.


“That's great.” Mr. Karu smiled. He kept an eye on Shi Yan. After a while, he nodded slowly, “Good work. Miss Mo, feed her. I want him to be strong first. The heavily wounded soldiers can't stand what I'm about to do. It would be a waste if he died during my treatment when he was too weak. ”


“Do not worry, Mr.” Mo Yanyu put on a stiff face and scolded, “Johnson! What are you doing there! Shut this man up as soon as possible!”


“Yes Bu!” This bald and fat man seemed to be six feet six. He took out a new set of shorts from the dragon bag and quickly shook Shi Yan's hands and feet.


This monster was wearing heavy armor and its strong muscles looked extremely strong. The heavy dark armor looked light and did not affect him as he moved.


“Johnson, take care of him! And watch him!”


“I can handle it, Miss! I'm the best at it!” The bald man laughed sinisterly and reassured him, punching his chest.


Shi Yan watched silently despite his entire body ache.


He knew there was no point in saying anything now. In this dog-eating-dog world, morals are the last thing to believe. He would receive no mercy and would only be a skull and if he did not immediately adapt to this world.


As the Qi Depth flowed slowly within him for a while, Shi Yan felt a bit of pain. However, the newly added shackles were like mountains on their exposed and weak bodies, making each step much more difficult.


“Bang!”


Shi Yan was suddenly beaten by a whip, which was so fast and powerful that his back was exposed and severely injured. He turned to look at the big man Johnson grinning with a whip in his hand.


“Fucking boy! Move faster! Or you want one more whip, huh? “He laughed with a wicked grin on his face.


Shi Yan stared at him for a few seconds and did not reply. He stared at the drug boy in front of him, before Johnson could lift his whip again. Each step consumes a lot of energy.


After Shi Yan moved forward, Johnson's grin disappeared and was replaced by a strange expression …


Along the way, many tripped slaves have been ‘groomed’ by Big Johnson, who is famous for his brutality. The two slaves were even beaten to death by him before Lord Karu could even test his medicine on them. All the medicine slaves looked at him with fear or hatred.


This man seemed to be unaware of his status as a prisoner. Maybe he doesn't understand the situation clearly.


Those serious eyes gave Johnson the illusion that he was a prey. This makes him uncomfortable. However, ever since Shi Yan began obediently marching, Johnson could not find any reason to make a fuss. He swore to himself that he would force Shi Yan to fear him.


Big Johnson enjoyed the sight of the frightened eyes of others. He finds it exciting to be in control of the lives of others.


In the days that followed, Shi Yan remained mute and obedient. He obeyed every order Johnson gave him without a fight. No change in temperament, no interest in anything. Shi Yan was different from the other medicinal slaves.


Even Johnson, who was always waiting for an opportunity to teach him a lesson, could not find a reason to deceive him. Shi Yan was very cooperative. Johnson's distraught.


Shi Yan only spoke when he asked for food, which was under Mr. Karu's permission.


In a short period of time, the fighters noticed that Shi Yan had a huge appetite and he was enjoying the lower food. He ate what the seven medicine slaves ate as the first meal. And day after day, he ate more and more!


The soldiers could not believe their eyes. How could that weak thin body contain so much food! At first they were worried that he could not digest it but soon it turned out to be unnecessary.


It was clear that Shi Yan had not only digested inferior food, but had also grown stronger.


The changes in Shi Yan's body greatly pleased Teacher Karu. This cunning old man allowed Shi Yan to eat as much as he wanted.


As Shi Yan grew stronger by the day, Johnson gradually became worried. Every time he looked at Shi Yan's serious eyes, Johnson got a premonition that Shi Yan would be a disaster in the future. But still, he could not defy Master Karu's orders and had to supply Shi Yan with sufficient food.


Despite this, Johnson knows who Master Karu is and what he can do. Therefore he felt relieved, and hoped that Lord Karu would act soon.


After eating enough for 12 people, Shi Yan put down his bowl, licked the last grain of rice from the corner of his mouth, and closed his eyes, ignoring the medicine dumbstruck that the slave was beside him.


A large amount of food was immediately digested in his body, which was like a bottomless pit. It was also like a proper machine that turned food into nutrients, supplying blood, bones, tendons, muscles and internal organs, strengthening its weak body silently.


The injury to his chest had long since recovered. It only took a day and a half and left no scars. He feels like a different man.


Only Shi Yan knew exactly what had happened to his own body in such a short amount of time. He could feel the change happening within him every second!


While the nutrients from the food strengthened his body, the weak Profound Qi within him had also risen by a level during sustained circulation.


Shi Yan could feel the immense power now and the heavy shackles did not burden him anymore!


As he concentrated, he could tell the Qi was flowing from his dantian, to Governor Vessel, down to the Vessel of Acceptance, and then balancing the water and fire in his heart and kidneys. After it completed the Small Circulation, its Profound Qi grew stronger.


Thanks to a little knowledge of Qigong, Shi Yan knew the difference between Small Circulation and Large Circulation. The Small Circulation only included the Governor and the Receiving Ship, while the Large Circulation contained twelve Channels and six other ships.


Since there were only two ships; the Governor and the Receiving Ship, which was open between twelve Channels and eight ships, he could only complete the Small Circulation.From Shi Yan's other memories, he could only complete the Little Circulation, he concluded that only Basic level warriors could open all channels and Vessels to perform the Great Circulation.


Shi Yan continued, as he believed that as long as the Profound Qi residing within him was strong enough, he would open his Channel and Ship sooner or later!


“One more death! Two slaves had died from drug trials in just six days! ”


“I saw that! That person had already become weak before he died. Is bad! Horrible!”


“Better suicide than dying like that! We'll die like that too! There is no hope in sight! ”


“Not suicide, no! Our family will not get a single blue crystal coin if we kill ourselves! Sweetheart! Hang in. We'll be free if we last half a year, and get the money. We have to hold on until we get back to our wives and children! ”


Hearing this, all the medicinal slaves fell silent. They decided not to commit suicide and decided to move on.