Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Du Weiguo's main purpose in coming to Simga this time, besides responding to Reina's urgent request for help, was to target Cersei.

It wasn't that he had fallen into his old habit of being soft-hearted again; it was just that top-tier experts like Cersei were so rare, and her abilities were so exceptional, that it was hard for him not to cherish her talent.

The key point is that this woman also possesses the secret of the land of creation, so Du Weiguo certainly wouldn't kill her so hastily.

However, he was preoccupied with other matters at the time and had no time to investigate, which is why he kept Cersei imprisoned.

"You want to conquer me?"

Inside the glass room, Cersei was stunned upon hearing Du Weiguo's words. Her brows furrowed, and she appeared quite taken aback.

"What? Am I not worthy to be your boss?" Du Weiguo asked with a half-smile.

"You dare to trust me? Aren't you afraid I'll betray you?" Cersei retorted bluntly.

Admittedly, she was originally the leader of the Holy Spirit Legion, with several "gods" under her command and nearly 100,000 men and guns. She could be considered a regional lord.

If Du Weiguo hadn't suddenly emerged, given time, she would very likely have unified Somalia, or even the entire Central African region.

Someone like her, with lofty ambitions, is unlikely to be content to be subservient to others. Even if she reluctantly submits due to circumstances, the probability of her betraying them is very high.

Besides, Du Weiguo crushed her Holy Spirit Legion and wiped out several of her divine henchmen. The two sides were sworn enemies, and the possibility of genuine submission was almost nonexistent.

"Yes, of course I'm scared." Du Weiguo nodded honestly.

"It is precisely because I am afraid that I have kept you locked up here. I plan to subdue you after I have completely exhausted your pride and backbone, just like I have trained a hawk."

"What, training a hawk? You think I'm a wild beast?"

Although she had never heard of the term "taming a hawk" before, Cersei understood it instantly, and her pupils shrank to pinpoints.

"Crack!"

A dark blue arc of electricity, as thick as an arm, suddenly appeared above Du Weiguo's head.

Despite being imprisoned, Cersei still possesses terrifying destructive power. In fact, the entire rubber prison is within her attack range, and she could easily kill all the guards.

But she dared not, because she could not escape. If the guard died, she would also die of thirst and hunger.

Du Weiguo was well-prepared this time. Facing the terrifying arc of electricity, he didn't move an inch. He simply raised his arm and easily blocked it.

Cersei's eyes widened suddenly as she looked at Du Weiguo in disbelief.

"You, you~"

"What?" Du Weiguo flicked his sleeves and glanced at her with an expression as if she were an idiot.

"Knowing you're into electronics, shouldn't I be able to prepare in advance?"

At this moment, his clothes, pants, and shoes were all made of the latest cutting-edge technology developed by the Sixth Division. It was unknown what material they were made of, but they were not only insulating but also heat-resistant.

With this outfit, Cersei becomes a toothless tiger; even if she escapes her cage, Du Weiguo can easily crush her.

"Heh~" Du Weiguo chuckled mockingly.

"Looks like you still have quite a temper. Fine, then I'll lock you up for a few more years."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the fence. Cersei immediately became anxious and punched the glass barrier.

"Don't leave!"

"What? Is there something else? Or are you reluctant to part with me?" Du Weiguo turned his head, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The thought of being imprisoned in this dark and desolate place for the next few years, living a life worse than that of pigs and dogs, made Cersei unable to maintain her pride any longer.

"Don't you want to know the secrets of the land where gods are created?"

"I do want to~" Du Weiguo leaned against the rubber fence, took out his cigarette case, flicked out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

"But I'm not in a hurry. It's not too late to find out in a few years."

I can tell you right now!

"Heh~" Du Weiguo chuckled slyly: "Sorry, I'm on vacation right now, I don't have time or want to bother with anything."

Upon hearing this, Cersei became so anxious that the veins on her neck bulged, and she even stammered:
"You devil, please, please don't lock me up! I'm willing to work for you! I promise I won't betray you!"

"I don't trust your guarantees anymore. Goodbye." Du Weiguo pursed his lips and then turned to leave.

"Hey! Don't go! I know other secrets too. There are gold mines and uranium mines in Central Africa! You son of a bitch, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Cersei screamed urgently, even cursing, but Du Weiguo did not turn around again and quickly disappeared into the dark passage.

Based on Cersei's attitude just now, Du Weiguo's curiosity about the so-called "land of gods" has greatly diminished.

The "divine power" in that place has most likely been exhausted, or is on the verge of being exhausted, and there is also a high possibility that some traps or dangers are hidden there.

Otherwise, this is Cersei's lifeline, and she would never have given in so easily.

He never intended to subdue Cersei this time; he just wanted to test her and leave her with something to look forward to.

People need something to look forward to; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to endure the near-desperate environment of the rubber prison for long.

Besides, Du Weiguo really doesn't want to cause any more trouble lately. He's determined to put away his weapons, let his horses graze peacefully, and enjoy a period of tranquility.

"These are cannibals?"

A moment later, when Du Weiguo returned to the military camp, Xiangtai and the others had already returned from the mountains.

Not only were they unharmed, but their clothes weren't even very dirty, and they even managed to capture a few "live interrogators."

The cannibals, whom Rena described as a demonic army, were nothing more than chickens and dogs to Shota and his friends, like adults beating children.

“That’s right, it’s these beasts!” Rena’s eyes blazed with fury as she gritted her teeth.

"Damn, it's so ugly!"

Du Weiguo glanced at the cannibals kneeling on the ground, their hands and feet chained together, his face filled with disgust.

These guys were extremely unattractive; they were short, ugly, and had dark skin, several shades darker than the Dalits, the lowest class of people in India, and almost looked like purebred Africans.

The key is that they are extremely distorted in appearance, with a ferocious look, like deformed children born from inbreeding, but they are very strong, with a mouth full of black sharp teeth and red eyes.

Three parts human, seven parts ghost.

They were almost naked, with only skirts woven from branches covering their groin area to slightly conceal their private parts, and they exuded a strong stench.

At this moment, Du Weiguo roughly understood why the mercenary group led by Reina was able to be defeated by them.

These ghostly creatures roam the jungle at night, as if they have been given an invisibility buff, making them difficult for ordinary people to spot with the naked eye.

"What exactly is the quality of these scraps?"

Du Weiguo raised his head and turned his gaze to Shenwu.

Among his guards, Shenwu is the most bloodthirsty and also the main damage dealer at close to mid range. The life threads she controls are incredibly sharp, comparable to divine weapons.

At this moment, Shenwu wasn't covered in blood, but a strong smell of blood lingered around her, indicating that she had already taken meat. "Pathetic," Shenwu replied bluntly.

"Can it kill?" Du Weiguo asked again.

"Yes, it's very easy."

"Hmph!" Upon hearing Shenwu's reply, Reina's face instantly darkened, and she couldn't help but snort coldly. This was simply a direct slap in the face.

Shenwu ignored Reina's disgusted expression; perhaps she did it on purpose. She arrogantly raised her chin and continued:
"Their skin, muscles, and bones are far stronger than those of ordinary people, and they also have transverse bones in their chests. They are very strong and fast, which is indeed a dimensional reduction attack for ordinary people."

"But it means nothing to us, sir. We have already located the cannibals' lair. Just give the order and we'll march into the mountains and wipe them out."

Her words were barbed and sarcastic, and Rena's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot, but she could only hold back because she couldn't refute them.

Strength determines everything; whoever has the bigger fist stands tall.

"Oh ho? You've locked onto their hideout? Well done. Tell me, how many of these guys are there in total?"

Du Weiguo was very satisfied with Shenwu's answer.

"The nest was discovered by Shota's crows. They split into two tribes along a river, with a total population of about 4000."

Upon hearing the praise, Shenwu raised her chin even higher, her eyes sparkling and her spirits soaring.

Since becoming part of Du Weiguo's harem, Shenwu has become noticeably more cheerful and her personality has become much more unconventional, as if she has been reborn.

Of course, she also has some of the common flaws of women, such as being possessive of her food, being jealous, and getting possessive.
Du Weiguo nodded noncommittally, then thought for a moment and asked, "Can you guys really handle this?"

"Absolutely! It's no big deal. It's just some trash in the mountains. I can handle it all by myself without needing anyone else!"

Before Shenwu could reply, Nightmare answered in his mind. It darted to Du Weiguo's feet and volunteered, its tone slightly urgent.

Du Weiguo habitually slapped the dog's head:

"What? This stinking scum suits your taste?"

When Du Weiguo left Persia, he strictly ordered Ye Yan that he must never again "eat people" without his permission.

"no no!"

The Nightmare dog shook its head vigorously, like a rattle-drum, and hurriedly defended itself:
"I'm not going to eat those stinky bastards. There's treasure in the river where they live."

"Baby?" Du Weiguo raised an eyebrow, slightly tempted.

He once encountered a primitive tribe hidden in the dense forest on the island of Kalimantan, whose members also had non-human physical characteristics.

Later, Du Weiguo discovered an unknown, enormous purple crystal beneath the tribe's altar.

This thing is the "food" of the system space. After being devoured, not only did the space expand dozens of times, but his physique was also completely transformed.

"Shota, where exactly is the cannibals' lair? How far away is it?"

"Northwest 10 o'clock direction, 7 kilometers in a straight line."

With years of experience, Shota has become increasingly capable, able to provide a very accurate answer without hesitation.

"7 and a half kilometers?"

Du Weiguo glanced at the location reported by Nightmare and already had a basic idea of ​​what was going on.

It seems that the little treasure in the cannibal tribe is Nightmare's opportunity, not Space's. Otherwise, given Space's gluttonous nature, it would have already started causing trouble at such a close distance.

Du Weiguo glanced at his watch and commanded in a deep voice:

“It’s 5:24 p.m. now. Go and rest for a bit. You’ll set off at 9 p.m. sharp tonight, led by Shota. Go and uproot these man-eating scum.”

He paused, then added in a low, somber tone:
"Aren't they good at night fighting? Fine, then let's fight at night, and don't say I'm bullying animals!"

"Yes, sir! We guarantee to complete the mission!" Shota and the others replied immediately in a solemn voice.

They were just three people and a dog, about to face 4000 ferocious and brutal cannibals, and Du Weiguo had issued a kill order.

This means that in the tribe, no one—male, female, young, or old—can be left alive, instantly increasing the difficulty several times over.

However, Shota and his friends showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, their eyes were full of eagerness to try.

"Alright, good morale. Go and rest now. Ask Rena if you need anything. I'm waiting for your good news of victory."

Du Weiguo, full of confidence and hesitation, waved his hand with the air of a high-ranking leader.

He doesn't plan to personally participate in this operation to exterminate the cannibals.

He spends every day immersed in bloodshed, painstakingly building up his power, all for the sake of becoming the boss. Now that he's already the boss, he naturally can't do everything himself anymore.

Du Weiguo had already used his X-ray vision to examine these cannibals in front of him, and they were pretty much as Shenwu had described.

With its robust bones, tight muscles, and thick skin, its defensive capabilities are roughly comparable to those of an adult wild boar.

The key is that their chests have mutated into transverse bones, where the top three pairs of ribs are joined together, like a breastplate protecting the major organs.

Imagine thousands of incredibly fast, humanoid wild boars that can only be killed with a headshot, launching an attack in the jungle under the cover of night.

Rena and her team deserved their defeat.

However, it posed no pressure for Shota and his friends. Nightshade wasn't exaggerating; it alone was enough to wipe out the entire cannibal race.

In Rena's tent at the temporary military camp on the outskirts of the city.

"Rena, help me apply for a flight route. I need to go to London in two days."

"What? You're going to London?"

Exhausted, Rena had just sat down on her cot when she heard this, and immediately jumped up as if her pants were on fire.

Du Weiguo's reputation is so bad now that he's practically a walking human nuclear bomb. If he were to go to London, many bigwigs would probably be uneasy.

"Why are you so agitated? Is London some kind of den of dragons and tigers? Can't I go?"

Du Weiguo plopped down on a small stool in front of the bed, gave her a meaningful look, lit a cigarette, and teased her with a smile.

"Hey~ what? Are you afraid I'll go to Buckingham Palace and seduce that old lady Elizabeth? Or are you afraid I'll empty the British Museum?"

Rena's brows were furrowed tightly, and she defended herself in a serious and solemn tone:

"Wesley, you know my position, even if you really want to assassinate Her Majesty Elizabeth..."

"Stop! You're so damn easy to tease, I give up!" Du Weiguo quickly interrupted her, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Why would I kill her for no reason? What's the point? Don't worry, I'm just passing through on my way to Edinburgh, I won't be staying in London."

"Edinburgh, you're finally going to see her!" Rena exclaimed in a sudden realization.

"Hmm." Du Weiguo nodded slowly, his tone somewhat ambiguous: "It's time to go. This is my last stop before my long holiday."

"A long holiday?" Rena was stunned. (End of Chapter)