Lash returned to Shang, and Shang looked at Lash with a smile.
"Did you succeed?" he asked.
"Yes, leader Zero," Lash said respectfully. "I won against everyone."
Lash was quite excited.
Something like this had been unimaginable to him.
Winning against an entire Tribe was the stuff of dreams!
But that dream had become reality!
"Well done," Shang said. "Now, we only have to wait."
Lash nodded.
And then, the two of them waited.
Sure enough, an hour later, about five barbarians left the camp, and when they saw Lash, they slowly approached in respect.
The five of them stopped in front of Lash without saying a word.
"Have you understood?" Lash asked.
None of them spoke for a while.
"You are the strongest," one of them said.
"Wrong," Lash answered.
"I am not the strongest."
"Out of your group, I am the most powerful, not the strongest."
