[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-system-build-my-own-territory":3,"chapter-system-build-my-own-territory-system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-69":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","System: Build My Own Territory",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},162178,317,"Chapter 69: Do You Want to Die?","system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-69",69,"\u003Cp>The village under the night was filled with tranquility and peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No flashy lights, no bustling traffic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What there were, were figures strolling on the village paths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The recent bandit invasion made them cherish their serene life even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Lynn’s iron and blood indoctrination, and the temptation of food, the newly joined slaves became compliant and honest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were full of anticipation about becoming Master Lynn’s slaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to change their fate as slaves, being well-fed was their final prayer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night gradually deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the cluster of slaves on the open ground, snores rose and fell in succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross, leaning against a pile of logs, had his eyes closed slightly, but his right arm was twisting back and forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, his arm slackened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rope binding his wrist snapped in the middle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross, holding the sharp edge of a Flint Blade, continued cutting the rope on his feet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, he opened his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without any movement, his gaze swept around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confirming there was nothing unusual, Ross moved his right hand and placed it on Charles’ arm beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the warmth on his arm, Charles, who was fast asleep, opened his sleepy eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Ross’ determined expression, and that he was helping him untie the rope on his hands, Charles immediately understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles allowed Ross to untie him, as he whispered softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross, are we really going to escape like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross said nothing, continuing to untie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles continued asking, \"Have you thought about, that taking me with you... we won’t be able to escape from here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They have horses, swords, and bows... Ross, I’ll only be a burden to you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’ hands trembled slightly as he untied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles, somewhat relieved, said, \"I know Ross is a warrior of the Shar Khanate, with the whole Khanate in his heart, so...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross, you don’t need to worry about me anymore, escape by yourself? Return to the Shar Khanate, and come back for me when the Khanate is victorious?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles, reflecting, said, \"You also don’t have to worry about me, I feel Master Lynn seems pretty decent! At least so far, I haven’t gone hungry...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross, who was helping Charles untie, suddenly paused his right hand, and slapped Charles across the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound was crisp and clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A visible handprint appeared on Charles’ cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the blood trickle from Charles’ mouth corner, Ross admonished, \"What nonsense are you talking about? You’re my brother!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, I’m taking you with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the burning pain on his cheek, Charles didn’t make a sound, his mouth curved into a smile instead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles moved his arm, pushing away Ross’ hands from continuing to untie him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Ross’ soon-to-be-angry expression, he pushed Ross away again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Ross could speak, Charles stared at Ross, \"Ross! I’m too weak! I can’t escape! Understand?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Charles’ resolute expression, Ross’ pupils contracted, speechless with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles was only ten!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He initially thought Charles understood nothing, still that little boy who called ’brother, brother’ following behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly, he had become so mature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles’ expression turned stern, \"Go, quickly! Otherwise, I’ll call the guards to catch you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unwillingly, Ross tried to keep untying Charles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A decisive shout came from Charles’ mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some light sleepers among the slaves opened their eyes in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the guard on night watch from afar looked this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross immediately stopped his actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until moments later, everything returned to calmness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles smiled faintly, \"Go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross gave Charles a deep look, crouched low, and crawled out of the village without looking back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles watched the receding figure, a trace of relief on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze shifted, and a vigilant guard seemed to have noticed something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gripped the scimitar and looked in the direction Ross had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ruthless and resolute gleam exploded in Charles’ pure eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up a stone with his right hand and fiercely smashed it on the face of a sleeping middle-aged male slave beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged male slave woke up instantly, yelling in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice was so loud that it startled all the slaves on the clearing awake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged male slave, seeing Charles and the blood-stained rock in his hand, erupted in rage, grabbing Charles’ neck with his right hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under this force, Charles collapsed, pinned to the ground by the middle-aged male slave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged male slave’s eyes were wide with anger, demanding, \"Do you want to die?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suffering, unable to breathe, his neck felt like it was going to break.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged male slave slapped Charles across the face, a stream of fresh blood shot out from Charles’ mouth, splattering on the middle-aged male slave’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the guard’s gaze drawn over, there was no fear in Charles, only a devilish smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding slaves, witnessing such a scene, began shouting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Someone, a murder is happening, a murder is happening!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That child... save that child?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged male slave wiped the blood off his face, the fury in his eyes almost bursting forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes quickly searched, and a sharp Flint Blade edge appeared in view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without any hesitation, he picked up the Flint Blade edge and thrust it towards Charles’ chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the Flint Blade edge in the middle-aged male slave’s hand had not yet struck down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sturdy tree trunk smashed on the back of his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such force, the trunk splintered in the middle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes rolled back as he fell powerlessly onto Charles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strong right leg kicked the middle-aged male slave’s body off...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles opened his blurred eyes to see the face before him, his voice weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why did you... come back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross gently helped Charles lean against the pile of logs, showing a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Compared to the Shar Khanate, I think... you need me more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles’ face registered surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Ross’ face, his breath caught in sobs...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charles said, \"I thought... I thought I was going to die here alone...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The slaves parted, a path emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn arrived with Red and several guards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the middle-aged male slave lying on the ground convulsing, with blood gushing from the back of his head, Lynn frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This middle-aged man was doomed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn’s voice was deep, \"What happened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among slaves, there would be fights over unequal food distribution, living space, or personality clashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when there’s a death, it damages the lord’s interests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slaves are the lord’s property.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the lord can decide the slaves’ life and death!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Lynn’s authoritative inquiry, even Ross, a warrior of the Shar Khanate, felt his heart tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard hastily explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After learning about the events, Lynn’s gaze fell on the robust young man in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A string of words floated in Lynn’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Name]: Ross Anderson\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Ability]: Breeding Level 3, Collection Level 2, Construction Level 2\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Attributes]: Attack D+, Defense D-, Speed D, Constitution D+, Energy D-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Talent]: Good Rider — A born cavalryman, can easily control horses\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Skills]: Charge — While riding, can effectively leverage the horse’s strength to break through enemy lines\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five-Dimensional Attributes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the strongest role attribute panel Lynn had seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross had just killed one of his able-bodied male slaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lynn stared straight at Ross, \"Did you kill my slave?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1220,"2026-05-29T04:50:48.604Z","2026-06-01T04:29:11.989Z",1,"novelbin.me","33e6a328410b4d797e50f12ab7dbd7a0b6cd7ecddb5aeff50657ff9a7bd42e91","system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-70","system-build-my-own-territory-chapter-68",979,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-build-my-own-territory-cover.jpg"]