Can you block this punch that took billions of years of effort?

This way.

If someone wanted to dig a Tyrannosaurus Rex out of the rock salt layer, it would be extremely difficult.

Important things should be said three times, so three layers of insurance are also needed.

This is the first one.

Linga picked up Asako Kusakabe, whose brain was dizzy in various senses, and went to find a place to eat. There is one disadvantage of being strong: it consumes a lot of energy and gets hungry quickly.

……

Ten p.m.

Nishikino General Hospital, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

Yang Nai was lying on the bed in a hospital gown, dealing with officials who came to ask about a certain person, a construction site, etc., and finally sent them away.

My mother called again.

This is no wonder. Although only ten hours have passed since the incident, thanks to [Wushi TV], the news of primitive people wreaking havoc in Tokyo has become popular on the entire Internet. I estimate that by tomorrow morning, the whole world will know about it.

The photographer who guest-starred as a 'war correspondent' will surely soon be promoted, get a raise, and reach the peak of his life.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll pay attention..."

In response to his mother's instructions, Yang Nai seemed to take them down seriously, but his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the ward window, and a strange look gradually appeared on his face.

A familiar tall figure, holding a piece of pizza in his mouth and carrying a large living person on his shoulder, sneaked into the room using his hands and feet like a monkey, making almost no noise. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have noticed it.

Seeing that she was on the phone, Linga was very considerate and did not disturb her. He threw the drunk Kusakabe Asako to the ground and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He really doesn't consider himself an outsider at all.

This is especially true for Asako Kusakabe.

She probably didn't even know where she was being taken. She was lying on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, burping loudly.

Hiccup~!

In this relatively quiet ward, it was particularly harsh.

The voice of Xue Mu on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped.

Yang Nai's face was stiff and he didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds, Xue's mother asked, "Is there anyone else next to you?"

"No."

"I just seemed to..."

"I guess it was the noise coming from upstairs or next door. After all, there are quite a lot of injured people sent to this hospital with me, and there may be many family members coming to visit right now."

Yang Nai's tone returned to normal.

But her casual excuse seemed to irritate Xue's mother, and the call fell silent again, with only a few breathing sounds being heard.

Yang Nai also realized something and sighed softly, "Don't blame yourself, mother. Even if you didn't let me come, our family would still suffer losses. One more or one less won't make much difference. Besides, you didn't expect such an accident to happen, did you? Blaming yourself for the accident afterwards is not something a smart person like you would do."

"...Huh, when will you, Lian Yangno, be able to lecture me? Forget it, your father can't leave for the time being, I will go to the hospital to see you tomorrow."

"Remember to bring my favorite fruits~ Also, don't tell Yukino-chan, you must keep it a secret from her, otherwise she will cry endlessly. It's hard to be strong, don't let this little thing ruin it."

"I know what to do without you telling me. I won't disturb your rest. Good night. And... I'm sorry."

The person on the other end hung up the phone first.

Like he's running away from something.

Yang Nai put down her phone and tears began to flow down her face.

She looked at the ceiling with a calm expression.

It seemed as if the tears were not sliding across her face, but across a mask.

A few minutes passed like this, and when Yang Nai's emotions had almost stabilized, Linga walked out of the bathroom, his bright red hair hanging wetly on his shoulders, his axe-carved body still covered with water droplets, and he was still wearing a simple outfit made of animal skin that looked like beach pants.

When he came out, Yang Nai subconsciously looked over there.

Then, he met Linga’s eyes.

The primitive man opened his eyes: 17. I am not interested, you are not talented

Deathly...silence?

It's not that serious.

There is a faint noise coming from outside the open window. Although it is difficult to identify the source of the sound, it can make people feel more at ease.

There is a real sense of being alive.

Yang No's expression was a little strange, and there was a strange flash in his eyes.

If she remembered correctly, this primitive man went into the bathroom while she was making the phone call, and from what he saw so far, it seemed that he took a shower?

This ward is not suitable for ordinary people to stay in. If a country person moves in, he will probably have to fumble around before learning how to use these relatively high-end living facilities.

However, from the moment this primitive man woke up and opened his eyes, he seemed to have realized something. He did not show any helplessness or hesitation in the unfamiliar environment. Instead, he was excited to find someone to fight.

At first, I thought it was one of those paranoid battle maniacs in movies and TV shows, with an extremely strong fighting spirit and an underdeveloped brain, so his mind would not be shaken by factors other than fighting.

Now that Linga has calmed down and restrained his violent side, he has shown an extremely strong sense of humanity, infinitely close to the modern people in her understanding.

But this thought disappeared without a trace when Linga closed the window and drew the curtains.

Yang's breathing stagnated.

The nearly closed environment, the one-on-one time together, and the presence of a dead "third party" lying next to her were enough to bring back surprisingly many of her memories.

Noticing that Linga was looking at her again, she was silent for a while, then she lifted the quilt as if accepting her fate, slowly unbuttoned her hospital gown, then adjusted her posture and lay down flat.

"...?"

Linga came to the bedside, bent down, and looked directly into her eyes.

The two of them stared at each other for quite a while.

Yang Nai suddenly burst out laughing, buttoned up her clothes again, then turned over and sat up, talking to herself:

"Sorry, I thought you were here to have sex with me, and I thought I couldn't resist, so I might as well cooperate, which would save me trouble."

"Just by adapting to environmental changes, you might be able to become an indispensable link in the food chain, relying on nature's balance mechanism to survive safely until the day when the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart. But you keep your eyes open the whole time, and it doesn't look like you're trying to survive at all. Instead, it looks like you're resisting silently."

Linga sat down cross-legged leisurely.

With his sturdy physique comparable to that of a Greek demigod in the Moon World, even if he was sitting on the ground, his height was almost the same as the girl sitting on the bed.

But this was not enough to make people fuss. Instead, it was his fluent Japanese voice, which was full of charm and extremely low, with a very DIO-like tone, that shocked Yang Noi so much that she was speechless. If she were a blind person, she would definitely think that there was a well-educated and mature man standing in front of her.

"You...you can speak Japanese? No, you can actually speak modern languages? Could it be that you are the folklorist who was trapped in that pit in the early years?"

Why not an archaeologist?

Linga thought to himself, and responded calmly on the surface: "I learned the language after listening to her chatter for hours and looking through the dictionary."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the dead body of Kusakabe Asako lying over there.

"??!"

Yang Nai's eyelids were twitching. Her common sense told her that this could not be possible. No one in the world could be so smart, but she couldn't see any sign of lying.

In fact, she had never seen such clear eyes before.

It's not the innocence of being ignorant of the world.

It is not that we have lost all pursuit of desire.

——It is the sensibility that transcends rationality.

It is to look down on the world from the perspective of human thinking instead of gods.

People inside the world only know that there is a pair of eyes above their heads looking at them, but they can see nothing but the endless sky.

In fact.

Linga certainly didn’t lie.

Not long ago, he took Kusakabe Asako out to eat.

The latter was rather reserved at first, but after drinking two cans of beer he completely relaxed and dared to say anything, not treating him as an outsider at all.

Linga originally had only a vague understanding of Japanese and relied more on intuition to make judgments, but Kusakabe Asako's "nonsense" involved too many aspects.

So much so that I could remember a lot of words just by listening to her speak, and then I sorted them out in my brain and understood the grammatical rules.

Then, I simply found a Japanese dictionary and read it through, and I completely mastered the language.

Linga said in a matter-of-fact tone, “If you were a baby, you wouldn’t be surprised.”

"Because your brain is empty, you will only rely on your survival instinct to adapt to the environment, and then learn all kinds of 'skills' at an astonishing speed, regardless of whether they will be useful in the future."

"What a coincidence, in the era I lived in, the instinct for survival was everything, which was completely opposite to you who relied on reason and wisdom to survive."

"So as long as I am willing, I can learn all the 'skills' that can be learned in theory with an adaptability far superior to that of a baby."

In a nutshell, it is racial superiority.

Yang Nai inexplicably developed a strong sense of frustration.

After a little thought, she figured out the key.

From the perspective of modern people, they have always held a bit of contempt for the ancients, especially the primitive people. Perhaps they subconsciously did not regard them as compatriots, but as some kind of creatures between humans and animals. They looked down on them more and more, and their sense of superiority was so strong that it almost surpassed the contempt for wild beasts.

Even if the other party has physical abilities beyond imagination, it is because humans have never possessed such physical abilities, so although you are amazed, you will not feel frustrated.

But both language and the ability to learn language are core skills of modern people, and the other party has proved a fact with actual actions: I have no interest, and you have no talent!

Any modern person will empathize with others because of their identity as modern people, which will give rise to a strong sense of frustration.

But soon, Yang Noi put it behind her.

Because from her point of view, being able to communicate with the other party is a good thing.

"Since you already know so much, what is the purpose of your visit?"

Yang No adjusted his sitting posture, and his tone and words became more formal, even using honorifics, treating Linga as a superior whose status was greater than his own.

"The place where I woke up belongs to your territory, right? I need you to guard it and don't let anyone touch the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the rock salt layer."

Linga grinned.

Yang Nai frowned slightly, and the formal smile on her face faded a little: "To be honest, this is very difficult and beyond my ability. It's not because I have any revenge on you, but it's the truth."

"I will reduce the difficulty to within your ability."

"...That's it."

"Are you dissatisfied?"

"No, I'm just curious about what you would do."

The words have not yet fallen.

Linga suddenly grabbed Yangnai's slender and soft neck with his hands.

"?!"

The primitive man opened his eyes: 18. Real things

Even though Yang Nai had a strong psychological quality and had suffered a lot before, he still couldn't help showing a look of horror when faced with this sudden attack.

Linga seemed to like her expression very much. Not only did he not loosen his hand, but he slowly exerted force.

While doing inhuman things, he also gave a kind reminder as if nothing had happened:

"Even for me, it's impossible to control the force to the point where it can injure an ant without killing it, so you'd better break free before I make a mistake."

There is no need to remind me.

Yang Nai was already struggling desperately.

No matter how indifferent one is to life and death, at critical moments one's instinct will always force the body to stay away from danger. Humans can suppress it with their willpower, but they cannot eradicate it.

What's more, Yang Nai didn't want to die at all.