The Tribe Leader is so strong!

Suihou swung the Wolf Tooth Club in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, three players had already died gruesomely beneath his strikes.

Seeing how ferocious he was, the other players scattered out of his way.

Lin Feng seized the moment and charged forward.

The weapon in his hand was not the Stone Spear commonly used by the tribe, but a wooden club thicker than an arm and over a meter long.

The lower end of the club was whittled thin for an easy grip.

At first glance, it looked very similar to the Jackalmen's Wolf Tooth Club, except it lacked the stone and bone shards embedded in the wood.

This was a weapon Lin Feng had specially prepared for dealing with Jackalmen.

The Stone Spears used by the tribe for hunting were made from wood that wasn't particularly tough.

They were fine for everyday hunting, but against Jackalmen who deliberately attacked the spear shaft, they broke easily.

This wooden club looked crude, but at least it could clash head-on with a Jackalman's weapon.

Suihou had just killed three players in a row and was feeling smug when he saw Lin Feng striding toward him.

Another human coming to die?

He grinned cruelly, raised his Wolf Tooth Club, and with a whoosh, swung it down at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't back down. He swung his wooden club to meet it, choosing to clash head-on.

The two clubs collided with a dull thud.

Lin Feng felt a jolt in his grip as both clubs rebounded, neither gaining the upper hand.

Lin Feng was a little surprised.

At level 5, he had a Strength Value of 15 points, yet he couldn't overpower this Jackalman?

This Jackalman's Strength attribute was at least 15 points!

Half again as much as an ordinary Jackalman!

No wonder the players had no resistance against him.

While Lin Feng was surprised, Suihou was even more shaken.

This human had actually blocked his strike!

How was that possible?!

In their tribe, any Jackalman whose strength far exceeded the ordinary was granted the title of "Warrior" by the Tribe Leader.

He was one of the three great Warriors of the tribe, and in terms of strength, he was the strongest among them.

Human strength was notoriously weak, even inferior to ordinary Jackalmen. Before him, they usually fell in one blow, completely helpless.

But this human before him had actually blocked his strike.

How could a human's strength be this great?

"Again!"

Unwilling to accept it, he roared in anger and swung his club at Lin Feng once more.

This human might have blocked one strike, but he refused to believe he could block a second, or a third.

Lin Feng was naturally unafraid. He swung his wooden club and clashed with Suihou's Wolf Tooth Club again.

Thud, thud, thud...

Neither was willing to yield. They swung again and again, the two clubs crashing violently each time.

In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a dozen blows!

Lin Feng grew more excited with each strike, but Suihou was starting to falter.

Every collision of the clubs dealt a certain amount of shock damage to the grip.

Once or twice, Suihou could handle it, but after more than a dozen consecutive strikes, his hands had gone numb. He could barely hold onto the Wolf Tooth Club, nearly dropping it several times.

The force behind his swings also weakened considerably.

He stared wide-eyed at Lin Feng, who only seemed to grow fiercer.

Was this guy really a human?

Could he be a member of the Demon Race disguised in human form?

Lin Feng, on the other hand, kept swinging blow after blow, his strength never fading.

He not only had 15 points of Strength, but also 15 points of Constitution!

Constitution increased defense and recovery. The higher the Constitution, the stronger the recovery.

The shock damage to his grip was healed in an instant thanks to his 15-point Constitution.

With another dull thud, the two clubs collided again. Suihou felt a violent jolt in his hands, his grip went slack, and the Wolf Tooth Club flew out of his grasp.

The next second, Lin Feng's wooden club came crashing down from above.

Suihou hurriedly dodged to the side, barely managing to evade Lin Feng's strike.

Ignoring the cold sweat that broke out across his body, Suihou leaped back two or three meters, putting distance between himself and Lin Feng.

He couldn't help but feel secretly relieved.

If that club had landed, he'd be meeting the Jackalmen ancestors.

He dropped to all fours, body crouched low to the ground, staring fiercely at Lin Feng.

Though overpowered in strength by Lin Feng, he chose not to retreat.

Jackalmen attack forms could be divided into two types: upright stance and prone stance.

In upright stance, a Jackalman sacrificed some agility for a boost in strength.

In prone stance, strength was somewhat reduced, but agility was greatly increased.

Since I can't match this human in strength, I'll use prone stance and win through agility and speed!

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Suihou thought to himself.

He glared viciously at Lin Feng, circling him slowly, searching for an opening.

"Human, your strength is impressive, beyond my expectations. But if you think that's enough to defeat a mighty Jackalman Warrior, you're far too naive!"

"Let me show you our Jackalmen's true trump card—speed!"

Lin Feng stood still, watching him calmly.

He wasn't afraid of this Jackalman even when he had a weapon; now that he'd lost it, Lin Feng cared even less.

Speed? Could it match his own 15 points of agility?

He'd wait for the right moment and send him to the afterlife with one swing!

Suihou slowly circled to Lin Feng's left. Seeing that Lin Feng didn't turn to follow, a glint flashed in his eyes.

An opening!

He exploded with force from all four limbs, turning into a black blur charging at Lin Feng.

A confident smile spread across his face.

So what if this human has brute strength?

With my speed, he definitely won't react in time.

I'll tear open his throat with my sharp fangs!

Lin Feng watched the charging Suihou calmly.

He had to admit, in prone stance, the Jackalman's speed was indeed fast—at least 10 points in agility.

Almost twice that of a normal human!

But before him, whose agility had already reached 15 points, it still fell a bit short.

Lin Feng gripped the wooden club with both hands, assumed a batter's stance, aimed at Suihou's body, and swung with explosive force.

The club cut through the air with a whistling roar.

Its extreme speed turned the club into a blur, slamming heavily into Suihou's chest.

The strike was so fast that Suihou had no time to dodge; he could only watch as the club smashed into him.

With a thud, Lin Feng sent him flying several meters with one swing, his chest visibly caved in.

No need to check—his ribs were definitely broken.

Flipping through the air, Suihou's eyes went wide with disbelief.

How could this human's speed be so fast!

As the thought crossed his mind, his consciousness began to blur.

With another thud, his body crashed heavily to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.

Blood gushed from his mouth in uncontrollable spurts; it was clear he was done for.

The surrounding players watched the scene, gazing at Lin Feng with admiration.

Everyone had seen this Elite Monster's strength firsthand—one swing, one player, without so much as a blink.

And such a fearsome Elite Monster had been killed by the Tribe Leader with a single blow!

With Suihou slain by Lin Feng, the battle between the players and the remaining Jackalmen was also nearing its end.

The eleven level-3 players were a powerful new force.

Level-2 players were still somewhat inferior to Jackalmen in stats, struggling to take one down one-on-one.

Even two-on-one or three-on-one, it was hard to kill a Jackalman quickly.

But level-3 players had stats above the Jackalmen, holding their own in one-on-one fights.

With the players working together, one Jackalman after another fell to their coordinated attacks, leaving only three or four still putting up a desperate fight.

But under the onslaught of so many players, their fall was only a matter of time.

Lin Feng stood to the side, not stepping in to help the players.

Let them gain more experience through real combat—only then could they grow stronger as quickly as possible.

The sounds of fighting grew fainter, and soon, all the jackalmen lay fallen in pools of blood.

Having defeated the jackalmen, the players were ecstatic. The jackalmen's Wolf Tooth Clubs became prized trophies, snatched up in a mad scramble.

Wasn't this Wolf Tooth Club far more powerful than the Bone Spear, the novice weapon issued by the tribe?

At the very least, it was green quality!

The players who grabbed a Wolf Tooth Club were overjoyed, thrilled to have new gear.

Those who didn't could only shake their heads in regret, cursing those dogs for being so fast—definitely a bunch of single dogs.

Lin Feng glanced at the casualties.

Though the jackalmen were wiped out, the players' losses were also heavy.

Out of thirty players, six were dead and four severely injured.

The casualty rate was as high as one-third.

The jackalmen's fierce combat prowess caught Lin Feng somewhat off guard.

He had thought that with all players reaching level 3, under his leadership, they would have the strength to wipe out the Jackalmen Tribe.

But now it seemed he had been too optimistic.

The Jackalmen Tribe still had at least fifty or sixty adult jackalmen. Even if all the players leveled up to 3, they probably wouldn't be a match for the tribe.

Unless the players reached level 4 or 5 first, if he wanted to destroy the Jackalmen Tribe quickly, he would need to think of another way.

"Tribe Leader, the number of jackalmen corpses is off!"

Just as the players were buzzing with excitement over defeating the jackalmen, After Three Rounds of Drinks came to Lin Feng's side and spoke.