Then I understood why Dante was so happy; at that moment, the remaining native men were confronting a group of wild boars.

Holy crap! A whole bunch of them!

Damn, are all the people in your tribe this fierce?

There are six wild boars of varying sizes here. The smallest one is estimated to weigh 80 or 90 pounds, while the two leading boars, a male and a female, weigh over 500 or 600 pounds each!

They probably came here as a family to find food because no native inhabitants had lived here for a long time.

Wild boars have an extremely keen sense of smell. They can use their sense of smell to find food, such as tubers and seeds buried deep underground.

Their sense of smell is also used to identify companions and find mates. In the wild, wild boars can use their sense of smell to detect changes in their surroundings, such as the approach of predators or hunters, and thus avoid danger in time.

They dared to enter this tribe because the place had been abandoned for a long time, causing the musty smell to mask the human scent.

If people lived here, wild boars would never risk entering human living areas.

Furthermore, while everyone knows that dogs have a keen sense of smell, pigs have a sense of smell twice as strong as dogs. This makes wild boars very alert and intelligent animals.

Now I finally understand why Dante went to close the gates of the tribe; they wanted to keep all the wild boars there.

I've never seen how the Maasai people deal with lions, but the expressions on the faces of these indigenous men looking at the beasts were full of longing, without a trace of fear.

You should know that there are only four indigenous people in front of me right now, and the only weapons they can use are the wooden spears in their hands.

Facing a wild boar that completely outnumbers and outguns their own side, the wild boars seem to have the upper hand on paper.

But the reality was quite different. The wild boars, who held an absolute advantage, were actually forced to confront the natives.

They dared not take the initiative to provoke them, as if the natives in front of them were more dangerous than the beasts.

Is this the legendary bloodline suppression?

Just then, one of the four indigenous men stretched out his neck and his chest heaved rapidly, as if gathering some kind of power.

Then a deep and resonant whistling sound rang out, a roar that was very penetrating and intimidating.

However, I couldn't guess which animal the sounds the natives were making. They sounded somewhat like lions and tigers, but even more awe-inspiring, with an inherent, supreme, and majestic aura.

In the days that followed, I finally learned what kind of animal it was, and those roars were one of Mira's warriors' signature moves.

It can intimidate most wild beasts, especially wild boars, which are prey for other predators. Hearing this roar makes them tremble with fear.

What did I see at that moment? I saw that the six wild boars, under the relentless pressure of the four indigenous men, were actually unable to withstand the pressure and began to retreat!

Damn it!

The wild boar I fought with the wooden spear wasn't even as big as these two adult wild boars. I almost lost my life just fighting one of them.

There are six of them in front of me now, and even the two smallest ones must weigh at least 60 or 70 pounds.

These two are not considered part of the wild boars' fighting strength, but the sight of those two wild boars, weighing five or six hundred pounds each, is enough to make anyone feel uneasy.

Moreover, there were two sub-adult wild boars nearby, each weighing over 200-300 pounds.

It's quite an eye-opener that wild boars would be afraid of a human who weighs only about 100 pounds on average.

Just then, Dante, who had run to close the gate, ran back and said to me excitedly,

"Sir, we're so lucky! We've got a lot of meat today, enough for a good meal!"

I laughed helplessly and scolded, "Dante, you're such a greedy fellow. We just got a big crocodile the day before yesterday, and you're acting like we've been eating terribly before."

Dante scratched his hair sheepishly and said to me,

“Sir, that’s not what I meant. Besides, these pigs are not easy to hunt; they’re very clever. We rarely get to eat this kind of meat, and everyone really likes it.”

I smiled and waved my hand. It was only because we met this group of Mira people that we were able to chat and laugh in such seemingly dangerous and actually unsafe conditions.

If I were in this situation, I would most likely have chosen to run away or climb a big tree to temporarily avoid trouble.

Inside the house, Su Su was clearly getting impatient and started babbling at Dante.

I didn't understand what Su Su was saying, and could only look at Dante blankly, hoping to find some answers from him.

Dante chuckled.

"SuSu has already started the fire and is just waiting for our meat to be on the grill. She's urging us to hurry up and stop dawdling."

Holy crap!

These words immediately shocked me. Brother, you look so calm and collected, as if this wild boar has no fighting ability whatsoever.

The pig hadn't even been slaughtered yet, but Su Su had already prepared the fire, practically letting the wild boar walk onto the barbecue grill by itself.

My worldview has been completely shattered by these fierce natives. Is this even a wild boar? It feels like you see it as just a domesticated chicken or duck that you can kill without a second thought.

Did anyone ask how the wild boars felt at that moment? Don't they have any pride?

I was about to say something when I saw the four natives had already chosen the largest male wild boar and fiercely thrust out the wooden spear in their hands.

"Sizzle!"

The male wild boar, several times larger than the group of people, let out a painful squeal. I thought, "This is it, we're doomed. This wounded boar is the most dangerous; they'll be heading straight for..."

Just as I was thinking this, the six wild boars... ran off in the opposite direction from us, without even looking back.

Holy crap... What the hell? Did you hire actors to play this wild boar? Even actors wouldn't dare to act like this. It's so weak!

Seeing the wild boars fleeing, the indigenous people became even more brazen. They knew these boars could only roam within their tribe and would not escape their grasp.

So they immediately gave me a demonstration of what true skill and daring really mean.

I saw several natives already standing in formation, each about ten meters apart. When I asked Dante what they were doing, his answer was straightforward:

"The wild boar is injured now. We just need to send one person at a time to chase it, and we can exhaust it."