Tribal Lord: SSS Ranked Taming Primitive Beauties and The Beasts! Chapter 41

[Tribal Points: 61,014] [System Points: 700,000]

Looking at his own points, he was surprised, as he had never expected that obtaining Tribal Points wasn’t actually as hard as he had thought it would be.

’It’s probably related to how many 4th Ranks they have, right?’ Ash put his fingers on his chin.

Just as Ash was lost in his thoughts, Uncle Zan’s words pulled him back to reality. "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing..." Ash shook his head with a wide smile.

"Prepare yourself, it’s your turn now." He continued and ordered the system. "Upgrade Uncle Zan’s stats to maximum!"

[Ding! 12,875 Tribal Points have been successfully deducted.]

[Ding! You have increased your stats to maximum, adding 515 stats in total!]

Uncle Zan’s eyes lit up, feeling the change in his body as he became stronger at an extremely fast speed.

The moment Ash noticed that Uncle Zan’s condition had stabilized, he instantly gave another order to the system. "Upgrade Uncle Zan’s rank!"

[Ding! 25,000 Tribal Points have been successfully deducted.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Uncle Zan has successfully broken through to the 5th Rank Warrior.]

BOOM!

Uncle Zan opened his eyes wide before closing them, as he wanted to adjust his body since he felt that an enormous amount of energy was flooding into his body like a raging tide.

A few moments later, he opened his eyes with a refreshing expression, as if he had just taken the best shower.

"Thank you—"

Ash interrupted as he came in front of Uncle Zan and put his hand on his shoulder, stopping him to bow. "Uncle Zan... I told you that you don’t need to be so formal with me."

Before Uncle Zan could respond, Vakra chuckled as he scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Tribe Lord, what about me?"

’This guy...’ Ash rolled his eyes, thinking that Vakra was really persistent.

However, since he was in a good mood, he remembered something and opened the shop.

Without batting an eye, he bought the cheapest blue card from the shop again and directly used it.

[Ding! 100,000 System Points have been successfully deducted.]

Three blue cards with intricate patterns appeared in front of him. This time he also chose the same [Weapons > Gauntlets] option.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ironhide Gauntlets]

[Ironhide Gauntlets]

– Material: Compressed ironhide plates harvested from a 4th Rank Ironhide Behemoth

– Grade: 4th Rank

– Durability: 100 / 100

Subsequently, Ash took out the gauntlets from the inventory.

The gauntlets were heavy, brutal pieces forged from overlapping plates of dark ironhide, each layer compressed and polished until it carried a dull, metallic sheen. The surface was scarred with remnants of the beast’s hardened skin.

He tossed them at Vakra. "This is yours."

Looking at the gauntlets in his hands, Vakra became excited and immediately wore them. He gave the previous 3rd Rank Gauntlets to Ash and smiled. "Thank you."

"No problem." Ash waved his hand, putting the 3rd Rank Gauntlets into his inventory.

Subsequently, Uncle Zan asked Old Ni to have a light spar since he was kind of curious about his newfound strength.

[Tribal Points: 23,139] [System Points: 600,000]

Now that he was low on Tribal Points again, he decided to go for the big fish instead of small fish like subjugating tribes who didn’t even have a single 4th Rank.

Then he contacted Harold since he wanted him to subjugate more tribes, especially those strong ones who have at least a 4th Rank Warrior.

After informing him of what he should do next, Harold gathered everyone and told them that they received another mission.

This time, Ash promised that everyone who participated in the subjugation team would be rewarded with at least the information of their mission so that they would know how to complete their mission and upgrade their ranks.

Not only that, but those who contributed greatly might even have the chance to be upgraded to the next rank directly.

Everyone immediately became excited, especially the Brakka Warriors, as they even volunteered themselves to be part of the subjugation team, including the 3 4th Ranks.

Naturally, Harold couldn’t accept them all since Ash limited the quota to 100 for the 3rd Ranks. So, Harold left the decision to Old Ma for selecting the remaining 31 3rd Ranks.

A few minutes later, they finally departed to the west, heading to one of the strongest tribes within this lawless region.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the foot of a vast mountain. Harold and the others could see that there was a huge entrance cave, at least more than 50 meters big.

Attached to it was the stronghold of Urthak, one of the strongest tribes, who possessed nine 4th Ranks and their own energy crystal mine.

They also have their own characteristics, as they were specialized in close combat since all of them always fought using their own bodies instead of relying on weapons like swords, sabers, spears, bows, etc.

The wall of their stronghold could be said to actually be on par with the current Ragh’Tal’s.

The subjugation team stopped 200 meters away from the stronghold and waited for a minute before the gate finally opened.

Nine huge figures of around two meters tall led more than 100 warriors out of the stronghold.

Among the nine figures, a middle-aged man in his mid-50s with a big claw scar across his chest stepped forward.

He frowned deeply as his gaze swept across the 8 4th Ranks in front of him before stopping at the old man with a sword on his waist. "Old Ma, what are you doing here with a bunch of people like this?"

"Guess." Old Ma smiled faintly in response.

However, his smile instantly disappeared when Harold gave him a look and said coldly. "Remember that we don’t have a lot of time now."

"I’m Harold, acting as the representative of the Ragh’Tal Tribe, and we’re here mainly to discuss something important with the Urthak’s Tribe Lord." Harold bowed slightly to show a courtesy, as the tribe before them was on a whole different level compared to the previous tribes they had subjugated.

"What do you want to talk about when you’re bringing a whole bunch of people like this?" The Urthak’s Tribe Lord knitted his eyebrows.

"First of all, and the most important thing before we talk, please listen to me at least until I’m finished." Harold smiled, trying to hold himself back as he was actually kind of pissed because most of the time, it had always ended up with violence.

The Urthak’s Tribe Lord’s expression relaxed a little bit, and he nodded slightly. "Okay, I’ll at least listen to you first since you deserve at least this much respect from me."

"Thanks." Harold smiled warmly and continued as he tapped his foot on the ground. "The reason why we’re here is mainly because we want to discuss merging our tribe under the Ragh’Tal Tribe—"

Before Harold could finish his sentence, a middle-aged man with short red hair interrupted as he blurted out in anger. "What did you say?!"

Harold frowned deeply, feeling furious that someone interrupted him even after their leader had agreed to listen to him first.

The middle-aged man’s expression darkened the moment someone defied his words.

He suddenly vanished into thin air and appeared in front of the man who interrupted and threw a punch at him. "Did you not hear what I’ve said?!"

BOOM!

The man crossed his arms to block the attack, but the punch wasn’t something trivial, as it contained the full strength of someone who could be said to be one of the top three strongest within the region.

"My apology for the interruption, you can continue now." The Urthak’s Tribe Lord chuckled lightly as he swayed his right arm a little bit.

Harold raised his eyebrows in surprise, as he had never expected that he would witness such a thing.

"It’s fine." He waved his hand dismissively and continued. "To put it simply, we want our tribe to merge under the Ragh’Tal name. Naturally, there will be many benefits that we will give you guys."

"For example, upgrading your strength to the maximum directly so that you could receive the mission like this." Harold smiled faintly and looked at Lothar.

He immediately contacted Ash, telling him that it was the time to act according to the plan.

[Ding! 10,300 Tribal Points have been successfully deducted.]

[Ding! You have increased Lothar’s stats to maximum, adding 412 stats in total!]

A few seconds later, Harold added with a smile. "Or even upgrading someone’s rank directly like this."

He looked at one of the 3rd Ranks and said. "Prepare yourself."

[Ding! 8,000 Tribal Points have been successfully deducted.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Varsha has successfully broken through to the 4th Rank Warrior.]

The Urthak’s warriors were shocked when they saw the miracle that happened in front of them.

Even the Urthak’s Tribe Lord opened his eyes wide, as he had never expected that someone could strengthen someone else’s and even upgrade their ranks just like this.