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Hunting is definitely out of the question. I'll never hunt again in my life. I can only survive with the support of God...
Currently, this is the mentality that permeates the entire Caesar tribe.
Wang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. By all rights, he should be pleased. After all, he had a group of primitive people willing to die for him!
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The entire Caesar tribe has lost its way, and this failure rests squarely on Wang Yan's shoulders.
A hard lesson learned.
Wang Yan decided to commit himself to correcting the distorted worldview of the Caesar tribe.
After all, the reason the Caesar tribe ended up like this is largely due to him, and it's impossible for him to abandon this group of people who believe in him so fervently.
"Great God of Light, are you really going to abandon us?" Caesar was devastated, still trapped in the great pain of being forsaken by God, unable to free himself from despair.
Having answered the previous question, Wang Yan didn't bother to engage in further nonsense with them.
He calmly declared, "Stand up. I will not abandon you, but I am very disappointed in your behavior. In the days to come, I will stay here, and the entire tribe will receive God's teachings. Finally, those who pass my tests and meet my requirements will stay and become God's people; those who do not will be expelled from the tribe, left to fend for themselves, abandoned by the light, and consigned to eternal darkness..."
If they want to be dramatic, I'll join right in!
"Thank you, great God of Light."
From despair to elation, the emotions of the primitive people underwent a rollercoaster of extremes.
Now, everyone was thrilled.
The God of Light had declared that He would stay in their tribe. Indeed, they must be a race favored by God!
As for the God of Light's test, no one took it seriously. They were so devout—how could they possibly fail?
Jia Junpeng and the fifteen other Flame Warriors cheered the loudest, tears of joy streaming down their faces. They could finally receive direct guidance from the God of Light and no longer had to struggle alone on the path of cultivation.
If Wang Yan could hear their thoughts, he would have scorned them. Sitting around the fire every day after eating hardly qualifies as hardship!
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This time, the supplies were plentiful. Under Wang Yan's guidance, the men and women of the primitive tribe all sprang into action.
Wires, lights, and tents were set up.
Solar power panels were laid out one by one in the open space atop the mountain.
The cave was cleaned up. An 80-inch large color TV was placed in the flattest area, and an air purifier was positioned in the deepest part of the cave...
With the joint efforts of the primitive people, their home was completely transformed, as if they had entered modern society.
As night fell, the sun set.
The diesel generator roared to life, and all the electric lights flicked on instantly.
The square and caves, now as bright as daylight, stunned Caesar and his companions once again, deepening their devotion to the God of Light.
In the quiet forest, the radiant Caesar tribe stood out like a dazzling pearl.
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This is the life in the primitive world that he wanted!
The newly renovated and upgraded Caesar tribe made Wang Yan extremely content. Indeed, money is the best thing in the world!
Wang Yan took the time to check in on Li Zhan's situation in the Arthur tribe.
Li Zhan didn't have Wang Yan's supernatural abilities. When his words failed to get through, he couldn't command the primitive people at all and had to rely on himself.
In one afternoon, he only managed to set up a single tent.
However, Li Zhan's interpersonal skills were extraordinary.
In his tent, the main leaders of the Arthur tribe were all present. A small square table was placed under the light that came with the tent.
On the square table were some side dishes like braised pork, sausages, peanuts, and more.
At this time, Li Zhan, Arthur, and the others were drinking merrily, their gestures exaggerated as they pushed cups and changed toasts, their eyes glassy with inebriation.
Judging by the scene, after this drinking session, they would likely be calling each other brothers and sisters.
The great wine culture of the motherland was in full swing under Li Zhan's influence. Sensing Wang Yan's observation, Li Zhan swayed toward Wang Yan's direction, raised his glass, and downed it in one go.
Arthur and the others quickly followed suit, raising their glasses in a toast...
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but chuckle. Everyone has their own style of doing things. That guy really didn't need to be worried about!
Let him do his thing!
Too much interference might not be beneficial!
Isn't the Caesar tribe a living example?
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The next day.
When Wang Yan stepped out of his tent, he was shocked.
Outside the tent.
The entire Caesar tribe had lined up neatly, waiting outside his tent for him to get up.
They were all swallowing saliva, and the growling of their stomachs echoed continuously.
Clearly, these guys were already starving!
Last night, as punishment, Wang Yan had cut off their food supply. He thought that hunger would drive them to search for food on their own. But who would have guessed they were so stubborn, preferring to wait for him to feed them, even as their hunger gnawed at them.
"Well! Are you all waiting for me to bring out some food?" Wang Yan asked, amused.
"Please, God of Light, grant us food," Caesar stepped forward, bowing to Wang Yan with pious reverence.
"Food?" Wang Yan sneered, "Everyone will get some. Using Caesar as the standard, men and women will be separated. Those older than Caesar will form a team—the Elderly Team; those of his age will form the Middle-aged Team; children under ten will line up alone—the Youth Team. Those under five, the elderly with limited mobility, and pregnant women are excused from the lineup."
The words, spoken through spiritual resonance, were easy to understand. Although they didn't know what the God of Light was planning, the primitive people quickly formed teams according to his instructions.
After all, whatever God demanded was the right thing to do.
The men and women were separated, and the children lined up alone, forming a total of five teams.
"The activity we're going to do now is called a running exercise, and we'll be doing this every day from now on. We'll start at the square and end at the river. The Elderly Men's Team will go back and forth three times; the Women's Team will go back and forth twice; the Middle-aged Team will do six laps; the Youth Team will do five laps. The queues must remain orderly—how you leave is how you return. Supervise each other; everyone must complete the task. Otherwise, the entire tribe won't eat. Lazy people who don't finish their laps will be expelled from the tribe." Wang Yan laid out the requirements and penalties and waved his hand. "Start now."
God's orders seemed simple enough, and the primitive people were eager to comply!
All for the sake of food!
The primitive people huffed and dashed off, their grass skirts fluttering, the promise of spring in the air.
In the blink of an eye, only the elderly with mobility issues, pregnant women with swollen bellies, and young children were left in the square.
This was the strategy Wang Yan had devised last night. Nothing could train people better than military-style exercises!
He needed to use rigorous training to quickly correct the lazy atmosphere of the Caesar tribe.
After retrieving a portion of food from the supplies and instructing the remaining tribe members to prepare breakfast, Wang Yan instantly appeared in the Alexander tribe.
He also transported all the supplies stored in that tribe!
One Caesar tribe was enough; he wouldn't allow a second one!