This Is My Primitive Tribe-Chapter 154 - 122: Can’t Bear It

On the second day, the people of the Crow Tribe, weary but determined, repaired their homes, went hunting, and worked tirelessly to establish roots for their tribe here.

They thought that the giant turtle had come for revenge, and shouldn’t appear again afterwards.

However, little did they expect that the nightmare was just beginning.

By noon, the sun blazed overhead as half of the Crow Tribe was hunting and gathering in the vicinity to meet the terrifying food consumption of three thousand people.

However, while they were cooking, a massive mountain turtle suddenly emerged from the Great Swamp, charging swiftly into the residential area.

"The big turtle is here again!"

The Crow Tribe’s warriors shouted frantically, attacking the Turtle God with long spears, short spears, bows, arrows, and stone throwing ropes.

Yet their attacks proved useless against the Turtle God.

"Caw caw caw..."

The Crow God was furious and immediately flew down from the trees, ready to attack this vile old mountain turtle.

However, the ground was filled with people from the Crow Tribe, and if the Crow God dared to spray Divine Fire, the first ones to burn would be those people.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Turtle God, completely ignoring the Crow God, had an extremely keen sense of smell, accurately detecting the house where cooking was happening and charged directly towards it.

"Bang bang bang..."

One by one, the houses were knocked down, and the pottery cauldrons cooking food were shattered into pieces by the Turtle God, even those grilling meats could not escape.

"Food, our food..."

Chasing the Turtle God, the leader of the Crow Tribe, seeing this scene, felt his blood rush to his head and his eyes redden.

The weary and hungry Crow Tribe’s warriors shared the same feelings, everyone frantically attacked the Turtle God hoping to stop its actions.

Yet, the Turtle God’s defense was terrifyingly high, stubbornly weathering an onslaught of warriors, a swarm of crows, and the Crow God’s attacks, and mowing through the residential area, destroying the Crow Tribe’s cooking utensils and food supplies.

"Roar!"

Having done all this, the Turtle God let out a joyful roar and swiftly ran back into the Great Swamp.

"Splash splash..."

Water splashed everywhere in the Great Swamp as the Turtle God submerged and soon disappeared without a trace, even the Crow God could not track where it went.

"Caw caw caw..."

The Crow God watched as the Turtle God vanished, fuming until smoke seemed to pour from its seven orifices as it flew over the Great Swamp.

The Crow God was not simple-minded; it thought of flying into the Great Swamp to attack the people of the Mountain Turtle Tribe like the Turtle God.

However, it couldn’t determine where the Turtle God had gone.

What if it had just flown away, and the Turtle God came ashore and wiped out the Crow Tribe? Even if it managed to destroy the Mountain Turtle Tribe, it would only result in mutual ruin with more tribe members still of the Crow Tribe.

To deal with a tribe, one must first solve the issue of their Totem God; otherwise, it would be a nightmare.

Especially it is terrifying when the Totem God is one that cannot be killed, like the Turtle God, it is a nightmare within a nightmare.

The Crow God would rather battle the terrifying Jackal God than fight this turtle with its insane defense.

So, the Crow God flew around, vented its anger by eating a few water beasts, but could only helplessly return to the trees.

Meanwhile, the people of the Crow Tribe faced collapsed homes, food that couldn’t be eaten, and the fear of not knowing when the old turtle would return.

Such torment could drive one mad.

The witch of the Crow Tribe busied themselves with treating the injured tribesmen and calming their emotions.

The leader of the Crow Tribe, in despair, led the warriors to hunt for food once again, eagerly bringing back anything edible to at least somewhat fill the bellies of the tribe.

Upon returning from the hunt, looking at the pitifully small amount of prey, the leader couldn’t help but seek the witch of the Crow Tribe, saying: "Witch, with that big turtle coming by now and then, we can’t live here anymore. Shouldn’t we... find another place?"

The warriors nearby nodded in agreement upon hearing this. Living in fear, unable to eat or sleep, was torment every second. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

However, the witch of the Crow Tribe said: "The Crow God will surely find a way to deal with that big turtle; everyone please be patient a bit longer."

This place is very good; the threats nearby have almost been cleared by the Mountain Turtle Tribe, and the water source is abundant. It is an ideal dwelling place, and the witch didn’t want to give up, nor did the Crow God.

The leader of the Crow Tribe felt greatly disappointed, but had no choice and could only hope that the Crow God actually finds a way to handle that big turtle.

Thus, the day passed quickly, and until the sun set, the big turtle did not reappear, allowing the people of the Crow Tribe to breathe a slight sigh of relief.

After dark, the members of the Crow Tribe who had finally found some food began cooking again.

But with no pottery cauldrons left, whether it is wild vegetables or beast meat, they could only roast them.

The aroma of food gradually spread, and the hungry members of the Crow Tribe were eager to eat.

Yet, just at that moment, the nightmare descended once again.

"Splash splash..."

In the Great Swamp, the familiar sound of water echoed, and a gigantic mountain turtle rushed towards them rapidly.

"The big turtle is here again!"

The anguish-filled warriors of the Crow Tribe shouted in rage, wielding their weapons and charging towards the Turtle God.

"Caw caw caw..."

This time, the Crow God reacted quickly, immediately descending with a swarm of crows upon hearing the sound of water, attacking the giant turtle frantically with claws and beaks.

However, the Turtle God was enveloped in a thick protective barrier, rendering all attacks ineffective.

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