Brother, just how powerful is our family?

Qin Feng lowered his gun, turned to look at his sister, a faint smile on his face: "Problem? What problem could there be?"

He pointed to the surrounding troops: "Whoever has a problem, let him come and talk to them. Whether it's the national government or an international animal protection organization, whoever has a problem can come and ask them."

These words were spoken casually, but the domineering aura they contained sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Qin Feng continued, "You should experience it too. Remember, on this grassland, any living thing that is not one of us can be a target."

"Not our...living creatures?" Qin Yao repeated the question, then suddenly thought of something and pointed into the distance—there were several local Odbiao people looking in this direction in terror, clearly frightened by the gunfire and the army just now.

"Are they... also considered 'living beings'?" Qin Yao asked this pointed question.

Qin Feng glanced at the group of Audreys, his eyes cold: "Audreys? They're not human in my eyes."

These words were broadcast live, instantly causing a huge uproar:

"What did he say? Isn't O'Dwyer human?"

"While some people in certain parts of Black Africa are indeed... it's a bit much to simply say they're not human..."

"That's politically incorrect!"

"But he was telling the truth... In places like that, human life really isn't worth much."

"Is this the mindset of the strong?"

"Does Qin Feng seem a bit...cold-blooded?"

Qin Feng added to the camera, "What I mean is, in this dog-eat-dog world, life forms without power are not qualified to be treated as 'humans.' They are simply...existent."

He turned to his sister, his tone serious: "Yaoyao, you must remember. In this place, I am the rule. What I say can be killed, I can kill. What I say can live, I can live. This is the power that comes with power."

Qin Yao looked at her brother and suddenly felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Is the person in front of her still the brother who took care of her, protected her, and bought her candy when she was little?

Is he still the brother who would stay by her bedside all night when she was sick?

He's changed. Or rather, he's always been like this, he just never had the chance to show it before.

"Brother...you..." Qin Yao didn't know what to say.

Qin Feng patted her head, his tone softening: "Were you scared? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you these things. But since you've come to Africa, and since you want to understand my work, there are some things you need to know."

He pointed to the grassland: "Look, isn't it beautiful? Isn't it magnificent? But behind this beauty and magnificence lies a brutal struggle for survival. Lions eat antelopes, hyenas steal lions' food, humans hunt animals, and they also hunt each other. This is Africa, this is the world."

"And I," Qin Feng's voice was firm and powerful, "choose to be the hunter, not the prey. I choose to make the rules, not to follow them. I choose to protect what I want to protect and eliminate what threatens me."

He picked up another TAC-50 and handed it to Qin Yao: "Here, give it a try. Aim at the bull at the very front of that herd of buffalo."

Qin Yao hesitated before taking the gun. The gun was heavy, weighing at least twenty pounds.

Under Instructor Li's guidance, she lay down, set up her gun, and looked through the scope at the distant herd of water buffalo.

"Remember, keep your three points aligned, and steady your breathing..." Instructor Li instructed from the side.

Qin Yao took a deep breath and aimed at the buffalo's heart. Her hands were trembling, and her heart was pounding.

"Fire." Qin Feng's voice came from behind.

Qin Yao closed her eyes and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The immense recoil slammed into her shoulder, almost making her scream in pain.

But when she opened her eyes and looked through the scope, she saw a scene that shocked her: the strong buffalo swayed a few times and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"I...I hit it?" Qin Yao couldn't believe it.

"Well done," Qin Feng praised. "Although it was a little off, hitting the lung, it was still fatal."

At this point, the live stream chat exploded. Chat messages, gifts, comments... everything was flooding the screen.

The number of online users exceeded 50 million, setting a new record for the Douyin platform.

"Yaoyao fired a shot too!"

"A water buffalo was killed!"

"These brother and sister... they're terrifying!"

"But I have to admit, he's kind of handsome..."

"Is this the taste of power?"

"It feels like Qin Feng is cultivating his sister's mindset of becoming a strong person."

Over the next few hours, Qin Feng led the four girls through various hunting experiences.

They hunted antelopes with rifles, shot hares with bows and arrows, and even sniped an adult male elephant from a kilometer away with an anti-materiel rifle, which of course sparked a major debate about animal protection.

But Qin Feng didn't care. Whenever someone questioned him, he simply said, "In Black Continent, strength is law. I have strength, therefore I am law."

As the hunt progressed, the camp was filled with game.

The soldiers began processing the animals: skinning, butchering, and marinating them, some for dinner that night and some to take back to base.

As the sun set, Qin Feng ordered the hunting to cease.

The group sat around the campfire, roasting the meat they had hunted that day.

Golden oil dripped onto the embers, sizzling and releasing a fragrant aroma.

Qin Yao started a live stream to share her feelings about today with her fans.

Her face showed excitement, fatigue, but more than anything, a complex mix of emotions.

"Today...is very special," she said to the camera. "I saw the most authentic side of Africa, and I also saw...the most authentic side of my brother. To be honest, I was a little scared, but more than that, I was...shocked."

"This world is much crueler and more direct than I imagined. There aren't many rules or taboos here; all that exists is the most primal competition for survival."

She looked at Qin Feng, who was roasting a piece of lion meat—yes, they were going to eat lion meat tonight.

This was Qin Feng's idea; he said, "We want to taste the flavor of the King of the Grasslands."

"Brother," Qin Yao suddenly asked, "Are you happy?"

Qin Feng paused for a moment, then smiled: "Happiness? That's a good question. Two years ago, when I first came to Africa, I was struggling to survive every day, so of course I wasn't happy then. But now..."

He looked at the grassland, at his army, at his sister: "Now, I have the power to protect myself and my family. I can give my family a good life, I can do what I want... Is this happiness?"

He didn't answer directly, but the answer was obvious.

At dinner, Qin Feng cut off a piece of roasted lion meat and handed it to his sister: "Try this, it's from the lion we killed today. In Africa, eating the prey you killed is the greatest respect you can show it."

Qin Yao hesitated for a moment, then took the meat and took a small bite. The meat was a bit coarse, with a unique flavor, possessing a wild quality.

"How is it?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's a little... weird," Qin Yao said honestly, "but it's not bad."

Qin Feng smiled: "You'll get used to it. Many things in this world are like that—they seem strange at first, but you get used to them."

After dinner, Qin Feng arranged for everyone to rest. The soldiers set up special rest tents, which were fully equipped, even with simple shower facilities.

Qin Yao lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. The day's events replayed in her mind like a movie—the army of three thousand, the armed helicopters, the lion sniper, her brother's words...

She opened her phone and looked at the online discussions.

As expected, she and her brother are trending on social media again, and this time the controversy is even greater.

Some admire Qin Feng's domineering presence, some condemn his cruelty, some analyze his strength, and some speculate about his background...