Not paying attention to the village chief's gaze, Xu Tong's eyes landed on the mouth that had sent the executioner down earlier, "This mouth is...?" Upon hearing this, the executioner respectfully explained, "This is an incarnation of a part of the Lord's body. Although it is not the main body, it possesses extraordinary power. Is there a problem?" Xu Tong frowned, "I see that the tongue coating is a bit pale, and the tongue body is also larger than that of ordinary people. Could it be that your Lord has kidney deficiency?" The village chief broke out in a cold sweat. What are you saying? Insulting the divine being in front of the proxy? Do you really know what you're saying? However, the executioner was not annoyed at all, but smiled slightly and continued to explain, "Our Lord's body is not for us to judge, so I cannot give you a specific answer to this question." [Your mouth is showing interest in this demon's mouth. It feels a force attracting it. It can't wait to absorb the outer god's mouth into its body, just like your left hand.] Examining the stream of information in his mind, Xu Tong understood. It seemed that the outer god's body was the cause of the mutated dungeon. In other words, if he wanted to collect the outer god's body, he would have to find the target in the mutated dungeon? Coincidentally, the executioner, as a proxy, was right in front of him, so Xu Tong asked, "If I want to find your Lord's body, where should I look?" The executioner first bowed. The giant body, reaching more than two meters tall, stood in front of Xu Tong, appearing extremely oppressive, not much different from the ancient eight-footers. Xu Tong even suspected that it could pick him up, like a tall knight holding a delicate little princess.
"My Lord's thoughts are beyond our comprehension, and we cannot control my Lord's body, so I may not be able to help you with this. However, I can tell you that my Lord's body must exist somewhere in this world." Xu Tong remembered that the dungeon introduction mentioned the competition between the three tribes. Only by becoming the final winner could one receive the god's grace. Since they were going to bestow grace, they would definitely appear. In that case, he still had to aim to complete the main quest. With that, he looked at the village chief and asked, "Do you trust me now?" "Ah?" The village chief was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked the executioner, "Does this savage... no, this sir, meet your requirements for a leader?" The executioner smiled slightly, the sight of the three mouths smiling at the same time was truly eerie, "My Lord is not an existence that I can judge, but if you ask me if my Lord meets my requirements for a leader, then I can only answer you that there is no one in this world whose ability, depth of thought, debating skills, and everything else can surpass the supreme Lord." Hearing the executioner's words, the village chief turned to look at Xu Tong. He couldn't see the light of wisdom from Xu Tong in terms of ability, depth of thought, or debating skills. Xu Tong: "There's some insult in your eyes." Although he didn't see it himself, that wasn't important. What was important was that the executioner认可ed Xu Tong, which was enough for the village chief to make a judgment. He knelt in front of Xu Tong and said, "I trust you, I trust you! I believed from the beginning that you were good material to be the leader of our tribe!" That's not what you said at the beginning. «Main quest updated: Help the tribe you lead complete the competition between the god's followers and receive the god's grace» This main quest had just been updated, and in Xu Tong's vision, a not-so-large bar graph suddenly appeared. The bar graph had three bars, each with different colors, and the tribe represented by Xu Tong was highlighted. Corresponding information also appeared. «This bar graph shows the overall competition progress of each tribe. The tribe that reaches the top first will win this competition» Progress? Wasn't it said that they had to eliminate the other two tribes? Why is there a need for progress? Xu Tong looked at the village chief next to him and asked, "How do you believers compete now? Shouldn't it be to eliminate the other tribes?" The village chief quickly shook his head, "That was the violent method used ten years ago. We all value civilization now."
Xu Tong was shocked, "You three primitive tribes, whose leaders are chosen by capturing people, and the bed I'm lying on is made of human bones, are actually mentioning the word 'civilization' to me now?" The village chief smiled shyly, "You flatter me." "Which word in my sentence was praising you?" "In short," the village chief brought the topic back to the main point, "we now take civilized measures, which is to find ways to 'please' the gods. "On our island, there are several altars. As long as we can please the gods at the altars and raise the gods' favorability towards us to a certain level, we can win this competition." Xu Tong was dumbfounded and looked at the executioner next to him, "Is what he said true?" The executioner nodded slightly, "That's indeed the case, because I was the one who proposed it. I can't bear to see scenes of blood flowing like rivers." You're an executioner, shouldn't you be excited to see scenes of blood flowing like rivers? Now Xu Tong finally understood what the progress that this bar graph was tracking was. It turned out to be the progress of pleasing the gods! "I understand, so that means we just need to go to the altar and do things that can make the gods happy, right? I understand everything now." As Xu Tong was thinking, a little girl in the distance came to Xu Tong with a mud plate. On the plate were what looked like containers made of coconut shells, which also contained some liquid. The executioner lowered his head and glanced at the little girl who walked over. Xu Tong quickly said, "Don't do anything. She's just an ordinary child." "Please rest assured about this," the executioner said, "I can't bear to kill children under the age of ten. This is precisely the most pure and flawless time. What I like most is this kind of pure and flawless existence, which has the value of cultivation." The little girl also just walked towards Xu Tong, handed the coconut shell to Xu Tong, and said in her childish voice, "Leader, please... please drink water." Xu Tong didn't refuse. Besides, the little girl looked quite cute. He picked up the coconut shell and took a sip of the liquid inside. It tasted good, like real coconut juice. The texture was silky, the taste was rich, and he felt like he was being healed. Even his mood improved a lot. Then, Xu Tong discovered something very strange. On the "Pleasing the Gods Progress Bar," the progress bar belonging to his tribe, why did it suddenly jump forward a section? Wait a minute... Xu Tong lowered his head and looked at his left hand. "Could it be that pleasing myself also counts as pleasing the gods? "Damn! There's a Bug!"