32: Chapter 32: A Frenzied Carnage, the World in an Uproar.

While global lords were still farming and developing technology, Xu Xuan was constantly making his presence felt in the global announcements.

In truth, it wasn't that Xu Xuan wanted to hog the spotlight; out of the global population of 8 billion, he was just the unlucky one dumped in the Japanese Lords' region.

Surrounded by a hundred million Japanese Lords from the moment he spawned, he had no choice but to carve out a bloody path.

Kill! At the very least, he had to turn the Japanese Lords around him upside down!

This feeling of taking an enemy's head amidst the chaotic army was truly exhilarating!

With the bonus from the prehistoric tyrant title and his ten-fold attribute boost, the stones thrown by enemies felt painless and ticklish when they hit Xu Xuan.

Those lords had no other means, so they could only pick up stones from the ground to throw at Xu Xuan; several fist-sized rocks smashed into his chest.

It felt like being pushed by someone—just a slight pain that couldn't cause him much damage.

A few wooden arrows flew over, but they only left white marks on Xu Xuan's skin!

It could only be said that these sharpened wooden arrows could, at most, graze his skin.

The things themselves had little power; they couldn't even break through Xu Xuan's defense.

Watching the stones and wooden arrows hit Xu Xuan without any reaction, the Japanese Lords completely broke down.

"What kind of bronze skin and iron bones does this kid have! Even zombies aren't as hard as he is."

"Damn it, I shot him with a bone arrow, and it only grazed his skin?"

They couldn't understand it at all. Xu Xuan wasn't some three-headed, six-armed monster; they were all people with one head, two arms, and two legs, so how could his defense be so high?

Could it be that Xu Xuan's skin had been soaked in copper water, hardening it until it was impervious to blades and spears?

Most of those who wanted to fight back were yakuza members; they had slashed people, chopped off fingers, and served as seconds for others committing seppuku.

These blood-soaked gang enforcers found themselves helpless, forced to watch as Xu Xuan charged in and out of the camp, trampling their people back and forth and harvesting the lives of dozens of Japanese Lords.

Watching Xu Xuan charge through, then swing back around for another charge.

The entire base camp was filled with the wailing and screaming of Japanese Lords.

Charging all the way to the end, Xu Xuan pulled on his white horse's fur to turn around and looked at Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was using his son's corpse as a human shield.

"This old thief, still using his son's corpse to block arrows? Follow me and charge back, trample this bastard to death!"

With a turn, Xu Xuan took the lead and charged toward Tokugawa Ieyasu, with Hu Zi Mei and the other four following closely behind, also drawing their bows and shooting arrows.

Without stirrups, everyone's feet were dangling; they could only grip the horse's back with their thighs, and any slight intensity could cause them to be jolted off the horse.

The only thing they could do was use all their strength to grip with their thighs and then draw their bows and shoot arrows while on horseback.

After a few charges, Xu Xuan realized that fighting on horseback without stirrups was simply torture.

He would have to get some stirrups later, but he couldn't worry about that right now.

He rode his white horse toward Tokugawa Ieyasu; Tokugawa Ieyasu screamed and tried to run, but could only watch helplessly as the white horse charged up, the ton-plus wild horse tossing him into the air and trampling over him fiercely!

After knocking Tokugawa Ieyasu over, the white horse trampled right over him.

Crack! A sound of something shattering was heard, accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream.

Vaguely, Xu Xuan felt as if his manhood had been crushed.

As a man himself, he couldn't help but feel a tightening in his own groin, feeling a hint of sorrow.

War has no eyes; which part of the body gets trampled after being knocked over by a horse is entirely up to fate.

This old guy had been delivered a "cut-off-descendants" kick by the wild horse; even watching it made Xu Xuan feel the pain.

In the process, his kill streak had reached an incredible 36.

One person leading 5 followers, slaying 36 lords—such a situation was probably hard to come by.

He had directly pierced through their base camp, slaying so many people in one go.

At this moment, the world channel was probably filled with shock; countries were discussing whether this Xu Xuan was some kind of war maniac, starting a slaughter right from the beginning? He was simply the public enemy of all humanity.

Xu Xuan, who was in the middle of battle, couldn't care about what was happening in the chat channel.

Looking back, he saw Tokugawa Ieyasu wailing and rolling on the ground; the guy's groin had been crushed, but he hadn't received a fatal injury.

Seeing this, Xu Xuan drew his bow and nocked an arrow, preparing to finish him off.

Little did he know that in order to survive, the old guy, with inexplicable willpower, endured the pain to drag his son's corpse over to shield himself.

"You bastard, it's truly true that the good die young, and the wicked live for a thousand years."

It was a bit difficult to aim carefully while on horseback; Xu Xuan still wanted to turn back for another charge, but he could already hear the sound of tens of thousands of people rushing over from the distance.

Tens of thousands of savages were sprinting barefoot across the ground, and one could clearly feel the entire earth shaking.

Hu Zi Mei, behind him, shouted: "Chief, the enemy is about to surround us!"

In this situation, if Xu Xuan were to be greedy for more slaughter and get surrounded by these thirty-thousand-plus savages, it wouldn't be fun.

Even if he was strong, possessing ten times the attributes of a savage.

Even if he galloped on horseback, once he was surrounded by thirty thousand enemies, he would be done for.

"Retreat!"

With a wave of his hand, he led Hu Zi Mei and the others to run outward, avoiding being surrounded by the enemy's thirty thousand savages.

While sprinting, Xu Xuan didn't forget to keep drawing his bow and shooting arrows, like hunting wild rabbits, shooting down the scattering Japanese Lords one by one.

At the same time, looking back, he could see the enemy's thirty thousand-plus savages already closing in.

Xu Xuan had no choice but to spur his horse, accelerating to escape the encirclement.

The white horse beneath him snorted hot air from its nostrils, its four long and powerful legs outputting surging power.

The hooves trampled the ground violently, kicking up dust and scattering pebbles.

Clinging tightly to the horse's back, Xu Xuan could feel the wild wind rushing past his cheeks; it blew his short hair into a mess and made his school uniform flap loudly in the wind.

"Woohoo! So satisfying! Chief, we've broken out, hahaha! The enemy's chief was just like a wild rabbit, being shot and killed by us at will."

Having had her fill of killing, Hu Zi Mei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The enemy's chief, such a noble status, being hunted as prey by a female savage like her—the feeling was truly surreal.

The other savages also laughed, but only Xu Xuan remained very calm, observing the situation behind them.

Those thirty thousand-plus savages were chasing in a disorganized mess; their entire formation was chaotic.

Meanwhile, at the base camp by the stream.

Yamamoto Aratora, who had been shot in the back with an arrow, slowly stood up with the help of his subordinates.

He clenched his fists in anger and cursed loudly: "This Xia Kingdom bastard! I must kill him, slaughter him!!! I will chop off his fingers one by one and smash his teeth one by one!"

Yamamoto Aratora was trembling with rage and shouted: "All troops, charge! Chase him for me!!!"

As a yakuza boss of the Japanese Lords, his way of fighting was still much the same as before, letting his underlings rush up in a chaotic mess to hack at people.

But these thirty thousand-plus savages were not a few hundred thug underlings; thirty thousand people were not easy to command.

As they chased Xu Xuan, they didn't know that Chi You was currently standing on the Floating Island, leading thousands of savages to arrive.