Chapter 199: Will They Rebel?

But when treating some people, there are always others who get delayed.

So...

Wu Yue looked at the half-beast warriors in the grass shed; were they actually just waiting to die?

She suddenly felt a heavy weight in her heart, looked up at Yuan Qi and the others, and asked: "Was our tribe always like this?"

The beastfolk fell silent...

That answer was affirmative, but speaking it out was too cruel, especially for those beastfolk and half-beast warriors who had been abandoned.

Wu Yue took a deep breath: "It's fine; they don't know my identity, and this allocation is appropriate—vitality should go to those with a greater chance of survival."

She lifted her head to look at the surrounding tribespeople: "But... since the Black Wolf Tribe assigned these half-beast warriors to me, whether for the Snow Tiger Tribe or for the warriors themselves, I cannot just abandon them."

She looked at Yuan Qi: "Uncle, please help me set up a few simple stoves, then keep the stone pot filled with hot water boiling; I'll need it at any time."

Seeing her determination, Yuan Qi felt a surge of confidence: "Okay."

At Wu Yue's command, the Snow Tiger Tribe's beastman warriors sprang into action.

In less than half a day, not only were the stoves built, but a new grass shed was also erected beside this one.

"Uncle Yuan Qi, my treatment method was taught by A Mu; this is an external tribe, so please help me guard the outside and keep others from entering."

The young female's expression was solemn, and Yuan Qi nodded seriously: "Don't worry, with us here, no one will disturb your treatment."

Wu Yue nodded, turned, picked up her carrying basket, and walked in.

In the new grass shed lay a half-beast warrior; Wu Yue looked at the surgical knife in her hand, which absolutely did not belong to this era, and her hand trembled slightly.

With a grimace, she silently asked her own Tongzi: "Tongzi, this is my first time; will this half-beast warrior not rebel midway?"

Tongzi: "..."

Can you fucking speak properly?

What does "first time" mean?

What does "will it rebel or not" mean?

Don't you think these words of yours are easily misunderstood?

If it weren't for seeing that half-beast warrior on the verge of death in front of you, and you still holding a surgical knife, I would doubt your integrity.

"Dear host, he's injured to this extent—can he even resist?"

Wu Yue gave a dry laugh, then took several deep breaths, her eyes calming: "Okay, I'll begin."

Tongzi tugged at his own toe, speechless: "Host, say that again when your hand stops shaking."

No matter how composed your face, that trembling hand looks like Parkinson's—are you sure you're going to treat them instead of cutting their major artery?

"No, I can't bring myself to do it—is there a robot or something? Get me one."

Tongzi pondered for a moment, then said: "Host, I can understand that you've never encountered this before and are naturally afraid, so..."

The previously low-toned voice suddenly became cheerful: "So host, why not consider purchasing a full-process assistance program? During its operation, your body will be fully handed over to the program."

But your own senses remain fully intact, and many skills you can't do can be trained through this—it's practically a tool for murder... cough cough!

It's practically a must-have for becoming a god; you deserve to have it.