Africa's savannas nurtured countless forms of life, fully displaying nature's survival of the fittest.
Lions patrolling their territory, opportunistic wild boars, and leisurely migrating African elephants all showcased the wonders of nature.
Several open-top jeeps specially serving thrill-seeking tourists drove across this grassland, which was both primitive and perilous, under the protection of several rangers.
Although the open-top jeeps were old and worn-looking, with a lingering sour smell of sweat inside, their rugged appearance and the observation posts specially installed for the rangers gave the tourists an unprecedented sense of security.
Protected by the jeeps and rangers, they could witness killings on the savanna at close range, with no railings separating them from the predators, and take photos up close for a different kind of thrill.
Even though they had been battered by the scorching sun, dust, and swarms of mosquitoes along the way, the tourists remained exhilarated.
"Oh! There it is, it's finally happening! A male lion hunting the Hyena chief!"
"Oh, God, it's so beautiful."
After following a pride of lions for two or three hours, the tourists in the open-top jeeps finally got to see the bloody scene they had come for.
This was a clash between predators!
"Go over there, keep following them..."
After watching the male lion kill the Hyena chief and the pack scatter in all directions, the tourists urged the vehicles onward.
However, the drivers and rangers, who had been catering to the tourists' wishes almost the entire way, rejected their wealthy patrons this time.
"We can't go any farther. That's Wakanda, a savage primitive tribe."
The driver of the lead vehicle began turning around, reluctantly offering an explanation.
He had already taken too much of a risk by coming this close today.
"A savage tribe? Are they cannibals? Listen, we paid to