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Chapter 16 - ch - 16 A Test Of Strength

All the new viewers started bombarding the chat box after seeing White jelly's disguise.

- I... Don't even know what to say to this. At one side I'm kind of impressed with the streamers creative thinking skills and , at one side I'm also very impressed on how absolute dogshit his disguise and acting skills are.

- If I was a tribal and you were one of my own... I would still kill you for looking so stupid!

- I can't belive I fell for this at first! There is no way that the tribals would be sticking their tongues out and just smiling their is so stereotypical.

- I have seen the tribals in the game from whem they attacked Boxu and let me tell you that you, DO NOT look like them at all my guy!

- I actually thought their group looked like tribals ar first, but when i take a closer took at them their disguise seems to fall apart...

Seeing the barrage of comments in his chat white jelly quickly noticed it.

" Why are all of viewers saying my disguise looks bad? " he asked his friends.

" Because this is not how those tribals look! I told you that the tribals don't look like this, but you wouldn't budge! Now do you believe me? " his friend let the build up frustration inside him out.

Another one his frinds buzzed in " I also told you that the tribals in the game don't look like the ones in movies. Especially the old movies you like to watch. They have probably made tribals based on old stereotypes , while the game employs more realistic looking tribals. " He also seemed to have pent up frustration inside him for some reason.

The last friend also chimed in... Because why the hell not? " If you didn't pay me to do this on stream I would never have done this. Do you know how much this affects my digital footprint and my reputation on the Internet. "

White jelly - "..."

" Can't you spare me some face!! Are you my friends or enemie?! " He inwardly thought.

Some of the audience members seeing the commotion burst out laughing and filled the chat box with laughing emojis.

'''' Serveru21 has bought a 1 month subscription ''''

'''' Monkeyman has bought a 2 month subscription ""

'''' divine_warrior_21 has bought a 1 month subscription ''''

'''' Eleventh_immortal has bought a 4 month subscription ''''

People also started to buy subscription to the channel to show their support.

White jelly's eyes almost popped out of his sockets after seeing the amount of subscriptions. He first rubbed his eyes in disbelief , then again , then again and after doing this for a solid minute he finally accepted this as true and a huge ugly smile appeared on his face.

" The amount of subscriptions I have gotten in the past 30 minutes is larger than I have gotten in my whole lifetime as a streamer. If it just takes being insulted to get so many subscribers I would even let someone spit on me! Step on me! Slap me! Kick me in the balls... Wait, no that's too far... " After that he got on his knees as fast as he could and started shouting at his stream.

" thank you , thank you , thank you , thank you , thank you , thank you ... " White jelly continued to say thank you in a wild frenzy and it was not until one of his friends kicked him in the back did he finally calm down.

" Have you finally gone crazy?! " He asked

White jelly then quickly whispered in all his friends ears what had happened.

" So should we continue to insult you? " One of them asked in a whisper

" No, we don't want the audience to get bored of our banter. Also the banter should be organic like now. I did want try to fake banter, but then I remembered all of your's acting skills. " He whispered to his friends

Then he turned to his viewers and said " I'm sorry guys, we just had to discuss some important things regarding the channel, but let us get back on track! We are now going to explore to potentially find more items which can make our disguise seem more genuine. "

After that he and his friends started exploring deeper into the forest.

The viewers also eagerly watched to see what shenanigans the group would get themselves into next.

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The band of warriors and workers walked in unison on the rugged forest floor. The skeleton warriors were split into 2 groups of 15 each. One group was at the front and the other at the back. This way any threat that aroused had to get through them first. Since they are just pile of bones their death doesn't mean much to the tribals as they can just be risen up once again.

Creak, creak , creak the sound of their bones grinding together created a very unpleasant sound to hear, especially when in large numbers like this.

The skeleton warriors didn't look any special either. A small handful of them had a wodden bat but the majority of them were bare-handed and naked. This was because the skeleton was a dumb creature, which followed any order It was given. The wodden bats were much more useful in the hands of the tribals.

The real strength of the skeletons were not in their individual strength but rather in their sheer numbers. A total of 200 skeletons had been taken up by their chief. Compared that to the some 100 warriors present in the tribe Total this was a huge number gap.

The reason why only 30 skeletons were sent for this expedition was, because one, the chief didn't believe the threat to be so big he had to sent many of his skeleton warriors and second, he was real stingy about his skeletons for some reason and never allowed a large number of them to be away from him at a moment.

" Okay everyone we will take a quick break here! " Tarza shouted looking around for a suitable place to place the carts of food.

" Tarza look out! " One of the tribals screamed

But, it was too late. A large Boar the size of a small fridge slammed head first into Tarza's side. The impact launched the dry soil into the air , making a thin layer around the Board and Tarza.

" Quickly rescue him! " A tribal shouted

Several others started running towards the cloud of dust to save Tarza.

" Oh no this is real bad... Tarza is the leader of the pack and if he gets injured it's a really bad omen. We may have to abondon the mission altogether, but that will anger the chief... " The second in command of the operation nervously thought

As the warriors were running to save Tarza. The dust around him settled and the runners stopped dead in their tracks. As the dust settled they say Traza holding the Boar back with his bare hands . He was holding back the boar with his pure strength. The boar was trying, with all his might to move the tribal, but Tarza stood his ground. The veins on Tarza arm with popping out and his face contorted and twisted in the pressure onthe situation.

Tarza was after all a human and bit by bit, he began to be pushed back by the boar. Tarza in response shouted at the top of his lungs and jabbed his fingers into the boar's eye socket , a small puddle of blood slowly trickled down from the Boar's eye. The boar roared and violently jerked his head, but Tarza just kept pushing and pushing his fingers deeper into his the Boar's eye and eventually into his skull. Finnally, after what felt like an eternity to the spectators and Tarza the Boar fell down with a loud THUD!

Tarza also fell down to the ground with sweat covering each and every inch of his body. He rapidly huffed for air as he was totally exhausted from the battle.

" Wow so that's the invincible warrior... "

" I wish I was as strong as him. "

" I was hesitant at first to have him become the next warrior leader of the tribe, but after seeing his strength for myself firsthand I think he is the best candidate! "

A round of praise and applause spread in the group. After all the species of boar Tarza had defeated usually required 3-4 people or a wel, prepared trap to take down. Taking it down alone was something they had only dreamed about. Some of the older workers in the group remarked how he was the first person to be able to achieve this feat.

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