Gacha games can't save this bizarre world.

The appetites of capitalists and high-ranking officials are enormous! Terrifyingly so! It's easy to invite a god in, but difficult to send him away!

The local tribe's chief was also an extraordinary being, a Black Iron 5-star, tall and imposing, with colorful feathers pinned to his head.

Bresta explained that he inherited his father's name—Onaida the Eagle—and is an eagle warrior.

An Indian's personal name is reserved for his or her own use throughout his or her life; no one else may reuse it, and he himself may not even change it, because it is given to him by his or her tribe, not his or her family.

Therefore, no one is allowed to transfer his name unless the chief and the entire tribe require him to do so.

Sometimes, an Indian would be commissioned to pass on his name to his son who had achieved great success.

Taking one's father's name is the highest honor for a son; sons often have to "earn" their own names.

Therefore, even when faced with distinguished guests like Zhao Hao and the fat man, the Indians of status would never reveal their names, but would instead have a third party, Bresta, introduce them.

They were unwilling to mention their achievements in battle, believing that saying their names would be seen as boasting.

This eagle warrior is one of the few extraordinary beings who can fly!

It's a real flying creature, not the kind that can hover in the air for a few seconds or glide.

Generally speaking, even large amounts of bronze would not fly in the air unless absolutely necessary.

Because I'm really not good at it, and it's also very taxing.

Imagine a tank that has overcome gravity fighting an airplane in the air—it's incredibly awkward.

These Eagle Warriors are true air combat units, possessing formidable air-to-ground capabilities. They are highly renowned even among the entire Amis Indian community.

“Our men blocked several more superhumans from spying on us in the south. But their numbers are increasing. In the west, our men were attacked and seriously injured…” He spoke haltingly.

Zhao Hao first treated the two Native American warriors' injuries. A flash of green light appeared, and the wounds, which were more than 20 centimeters long, had healed, and the broken sternum and ribs had also grown back.

The way everyone looked at Zhao Hao immediately changed!

You must understand that even though a Bronze-level expert is noble, he is still no match for a divine healer!

Bresta had no idea that Zhao Hao had this trick up his sleeve.

The four then discussed and decided that each of them would be responsible for a different direction.

Fatty went north, Bresta went east, Eagle went south, and Zhao Hao went west.

After driving for more than ten minutes out of the village, Zhao Hao sensed that someone was watching him.

He drove away quietly, intending to lure the snake out of its hole.

How do you say that?

A skilled hunter often appears as the prey!

Chapter 476 The Demise of Padde

William was a middle-aged man, and somewhat of an adventurer.

However, during one of his outdoor trips in western China, he encountered an accident and was caught in a sandstorm. He eventually died of thirst and was buried in the Gobi Desert.

But this is not the end, because the current psychic resurgence is a miraculous era.

He came back to life, in a special form.

He turned into a lump of sand, a lump of sand that was conscious and able to control its shape.

It took him three months to barely regain control and learn to reform into human form, and then he rushed home, thousands of miles away.

His wife and daughter are still waiting for him!

However, when he got home, he was shocked to find that his wife had found a new man.

Oh, it's not exactly new; we've been in contact for several years now. And now he's openly living in my house, lounging on his sofa drinking his beer, lying in his bed…

His daughter, on the other hand, was quickly moved to live in a cramped attic.

If Zhao Hao knew this plot, he would definitely be familiar with it.

Isn't this the plot where an extraordinary war god comes home, finds his daughter living in a doghouse, and in a fit of rage summons 100,000 extraordinary beings to build him a luxurious doghouse?

The rest is history; he became an extraordinary mercenary, and wherever there were paid missions, he was there.

He is now a human-shaped sandball, unable to appear before his daughter, and can only support his "orphaned" daughter in this way.

However, there are advantages to not being human, namely, you no longer have any weaknesses.

He encountered many dangers, but ultimately nothing serious happened. After all, who can do anything to a large, deformable lump of sand?

Now, he has been assigned to snipe people leaving the Native American tribe in the vicinity.

Zhao Hao's monster off-road vehicle was making a popping sound through the car stereo, which Zhao Hao could understand.

It said: "The sand beneath my feet is moving with me?!"

Zhao Hao honked the horn twice to indicate that he understood.

After driving for a few minutes, when the off-road vehicle reached a stretch of Gobi Desert, the land within a radius of four or five meters suddenly turned into sand and began to flow like water, trapping the off-road vehicle.

The sand kept climbing up the wheels, trying to engulf the entire vehicle.

Even though the Monster Off-Road Vehicle is a vehicle, it's still a Black Iron 5-star vehicle, so it has some combat power.

With a roar, several thick tentacles extended from under the vehicle's chassis. Pushing off the ground, it leaped four or five meters into the air, flying out of the sandpit. After darting more than ten meters across the ground, it executed a graceful drift and came to a stop.

William the Sandman never expected to encounter such an extraordinary vehicle! And it could even fly!

Even though the ambush failed, he remained calm.

Because his sandman form is genuinely a bit unfair. Even those psionic guns can only inflict very little damage on him.

Moreover, he often wraps a large amount of sand around his body, making him four or five meters tall, so that many attacks cannot land on his main body.

To be honest, he thinks he's pretty strong.

Since an ambush or sneak attack won't work, let's launch a frontal assault.

With a rustling sound, a giant sandman, over four meters tall, rose from the ground.

Strands of sand were still falling off my body, and every movement stirred up dust. It was as if I had a permanent "blinding" and "breathing difficulties" debuff aura!

Then, William, the sandman, plunged one hand into the ground and then flung it up, sending half a cartload of yellow sand into the air, creating a miniature sandstorm that enveloped Zhao Hao.

This is a miniature Gaara!

Zhao Hao had originally planned to loosen up his muscles and exchange a few punches with the enemy. Little did he expect it to be a cheat!

Since that's the case, don't blame me for using cheat codes. I'll make a fool of myself!

Suddenly, the vast expanse of yellow sand seemed to freeze in mid-air, motionless, with each grain of sand appearing as if it were clearly suspended in the sky.

William the Sandman was taken aback. He used his psionic energy to urge the sand to move, but it remained motionless.

Then the sandstorm suddenly coalesced into a ball, twisting and flowing, instantly transforming into a chain of yellow sand that flew over ten meters and entangled the sand man William!

William the Sandman tried to struggle, but he was as if he were encased in concrete, unable to move an inch.

Then the giant sandman, over four meters tall, began to crumble, sand gushing from his body until, within seconds, only his original form remained. A sandman the size of a normal person.

Sandman was completely bewildered. What on earth was going on? When did he fall under the illusion? Could it be a substitution attack?

In reality, the Stone Demon Mountain was located within the earth beneath Zhao Hao's feet, controlling the sand and soil. How could the Sandman William compare to the control the Bronze Mountain had over the sand and soil?

William the Sandman was truly cursed with bad luck to have encountered Zhao Hao. He'd met his nemesis!

Zhao Hao walked over, looking at him strangely, "What kind of extraordinary species is this? This is the first time I've ever seen one! Let's catch it and study it!"

William the Sandman knew he had bitten off more than he could chew and immediately pleaded, "No, please don't study me! I'm a human! A human!"

"Human? You're actually human?"

“Yes, yes! I am human…” William began to recount his experiences, emphasizing his tragic fate and the fact that he had a daughter to raise.

"Since they are human, then we must be humane. We can't study them, but since they are enemies, let's just kill them!" With that, Zhao Hao waved his hand, and the demonic sword White Serpent was already in his hand.

The white-scaled serpent transformed into a gigantic phantom of spiritual energy, opening its blood-red maw to swallow the sandman whole.

"No, no, don't kill me. If I die, my daughter will have to go to an orphanage, and her life will be ruined!"

Zhao Hao rubbed his chin. "But if you do something wrong, you always have to be punished, right?"

Upon hearing this, William thought, "This has a chance!"

"I'm willing to be punished, I'm willing to be punished!" He almost kowtowed repeatedly.

"In that case... fine, I'll take pity on you and make you serve me for three years as punishment."

“Uh…” William wanted to negotiate the price.

Zhao Hao replied, "Of course, don't force yourself. If you really don't want to serve me, letting me kill you is a good option. Don't worry, I'll raise your daughter."

William immediately agreed, "It would be my honor to serve you!"

Zhao Hao nodded: "I also think it's your good fortune. Since that's the case, I'll let you be lucky for two more years and serve me for five years!"

William slapped himself repeatedly in the groin!

……

That night, Zhao Hao and his team dealt with the troubles from all four directions.

They were all lackeys or peripheral personnel; none of them seemed to be worshippers or believers of the Wild Hunt.

Some of these people are just taking advantage of the chaos; they're the kind who would do bad things even if it meant going hungry. They'd be happy to go hungry just to do bad things!

There are also those like William the Sandman who take on missions on the black market to cause trouble.

The fat man found it unbelievable that Zhao Hao had managed to recruit a follower in such a short time. He also didn't quite agree with it.

After all, such verbal promises are not really trustworthy.

William, standing to the side, was practically baring his teeth at the fat man, terrified that Zhao Hao would believe the fat man's words and chop him up again.

Of course, in reality, he couldn't do much with the fat guy, since the fat guy was already at the bronze level.

Zhao Hao didn't care. After all, the Earth Stone Demon Mountain was invincible against the Sandman, and if this kid fell into his hands, it would be like Sun Wukong jumping into the Five Finger Mountain.

Over the next few days, Zhao Hao and his group traveled westward, and the fat man became quite supportive of William, one of Zhao Hao's subordinates.

The further you go into the central and western parts of the continent, the more you encounter hot climates and desert environments.

With William the Sandman around, sandstorms and deserts are much more bearable.