As expected, the two tribes did not fight, but unfortunately, they did not merge into one tribe either. Nameless was curious how high his score would have been if the two tribes had merged.
Another thing was that all the Trial-Takers in this tribe seemed to have died during the migration. Nameless had examined every savage with his Bioforce Field, but he had not found a single Trial-Taker.
Although it was difficult to distinguish the savages from the Trial-Takers with the naked eye, the Bioforce Field made the difference easy to identify. After all, the Trial-Takers' mental states were vastly different from those of true savages. The difference could not be seen externally, but internally, it was like black and white—completely distinct.
Of course, Nameless did not dare say with absolute certainty that this tribe had Trial-Takers. After all, he did not have God's-eye vision and had no idea what this trial specifically entailed.
The two tribes seemed to be heading for the same destination, so they proceeded side by side.
Nameless returned to the rear of the group and continued strolling along at his leisure. Suddenly, a girl from the other tribe tossed a fruit over. Nameless raised his hand and caught it perfectly.
"Thanks!" Nameless waved the fruit in his hand and said with a beaming smile.
The girl immediately revealed a broad, carefree smile, and her dark skin took on a hint of red.
Her smile was exceptionally clean. It was not the feeling of purity or innocence, but rather one of sheer sincerity.
Nameless smiled and took a bite of the fruit. He found that the fruit, which resembled a cross between an apple and a pear, had a very distinctive flavor: a refreshing sweetness, along with a fragrance unique to this world. There was also