Chapter 140 (1/2)

Not only the Seenous tribes that live on Death's Ridge also have ancientwarriors of the clan suffered from incurable wounds, the witch doctors of the clan would ask the elderly clans the wounded soldiers with their flesh and blood

In the words of the Witch Doctor, that was the chance for a warrior to be reborn by obtaining the protection of his ancestors from the flesh and blood of his compatriots

However, this method was not a one-in-million method On the contrary, the success rate was extremely low

But there will always be one or tho have escaped death by this ancient method, and so it has been passed on

Under Gunat's tutelage, she knew it had nothing to do with the tribe's ancestors

It was only through the cells, genes, and even fibers of the same kind of flesh and blood that one could repair one's own injuries

In the turbulent years, even the genes of ordinary people were different from those of the old era Their cells werewill to survive, it was not ienes to repair themselves

At the very least, mutated beasts in the wilderness often used this method

In fact, they were even more used to evolve themselves

However, even if they were of the saenes, even the most basic blood would cause rejection Therefore, only three out of a hundred people could survive using this method

However, if the Adept of the object was, then the success rate of this reatly increased

The ressive their tissue becauarantee that they could survive in a turbulent era, and the longer they lived, the better they would be able to survive

To them, the flesh and blood of mutated beasts could even heal their wounds, let alone their own compatriots

The only difference was that if he used the mutated beasts' flesh to repair himself, he would probably be affected by the different anizations

Right now, he was in a co

If even Adepts couldn't suppress their wounds, then healing hiy

But there was no such thing in Death's Ridge, so this was the only way she could think of

The African girl suddenly pulled out a ave Monnie a fright

”What do you want?”

Monnie thought she was going to turn on her, so the girl raised her own pistol and pointed it at her

Her fears were not superfluous In the dark hours of her life in Risetown, Monnie had seen toosecretly executed by their own countrymen

And all of this was just to save as much resources as possible

”Don't point it atto save hiirl quickly told hian to feel for her calves It was she as going to use her meat to feed the, and when she suddenly raised the knife, Monnie rushed forward and grabbed her with his hand

”What are you doing?”

As an outsider, the black girl did not have a favorable impression of him

But in the first place, it had saved her life, and in the second place, she had to rely on nothing to find and kill the e

That hy she had decided to do this

Monica shook her head ”If this method can save zero, then …”

”Use mine!”

The small face of Monnie was intertwined with fear and hesitation, but it was eventually replaced by deter, are you?”

she asked

Monnie took the knife from her hand and whispered, ”I'm serious”