Gulp... roar...
Gulp, roar...
What sound is this?
Yang Hua, who was walking out of the valley, turned around alertly to find pairs of bright pupils and tall figures of Primitive Humans.
Why did he recognize them as Primitive Humans at a glance?
They covered their bodies with tree bark, branches, and animal skins.
Looks like I time-traveled to the primitive era! This sentence echoed in Yang Hua's mind.
Damn it! Of all the places to time-travel to, why not the Tang Dynasty, Naruto, Super God, or even an adult movie?! Why did he have to come to this primitive society where nothing existed?
Even though he now had a system golden finger to rely on, he didn't want to live with Primitive Humans forever in the future, did he? Damn it, he had been tricked by the system!
"System, why is it the primitive era? I thought this was an otherworld?"
Yang Hua asked the system in his mind, as if talking to himself.
"Master, time-travel is random, and I don't know where the destination will be!"
"Besides, traveling to this primitive world is not bad. In this way, it will be easier for Master to become a civilized god! Master should seize this opportunity."
The system's cold voice still rang in his ears.
"Fine, even if what you say makes sense, I'm about to be surrounded. Hurry up and save me, my death won't do you any good either."
"Master can play the god. Making a lighter costs one Energy Point. In addition, Universal Language will be passed to Master so you can communicate with any Primitive Human without barriers."
As soon as the system finished speaking, a lighter appeared in Yang Hua's hand, and Universal Language also appeared in his mind.
Looking at the Primitive Humans already