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After years of fighting, the Miao tribe in the southwestern corner of the Divine Continent finally occupied a fertile valley. However, two other tribes continued to harass them, seeking to reclaim their territory. The Miao chieftain, Kan, decided to hold a sacrificial ceremony with a man and a woman to pray for divine protection. The man was named Wocao, with a sun-like mark between his eyes, and was designated the Holy Man. The woman was named Fake, with a moon-like mark on her breast

, and was designated the Holy Woman. On the auspicious day, Kan sat on a high platform behind the altar, holding a torch, facing the sun, his expression devout. Beside him stood a gaunt old man, wearing a feathered crown, holding a bone staff, dancing a ritual dance as if possessed by a ghost—clearly the elder priest. The tribespeople surrounded the altar, holding crude weapons, muttering incessantly, stamping their feet and raising clouds of dust. Under the blazing sun, Lettuce and Fake shed their lower leaf skirts, revealing their long, hairy bodies. They stood facing each other on either side of the altar, shouting wildly and twisting their bodies in a frenzied sacrificial dance for half a day. Only when they were covered in sweat did Fake climb onto the altar and lie down facing the sky, with Lettuce following closely behind, nestled between her legs. At this moment, the sacrifice officially began. The surrounding crowd shouted wildly to the sky, bent their legs, leaped high into the air, and stomped heavily on the ground, shaking the entire earth. But no one noticed that the 'Middle Tribe' and the 'Beautiful Tribe' were quietly approaching them, lurking not far away. Chief Kai raised the fire and shouted loudly, "Woo-ka-ka! Woo-cha-cha! Lettuce! Eh... Chi-chih!" The crowd below also shouted loudly, "Woo-ka-ka! Woo-cha-cha! Lettuce! Eh... Chi-chih!" The sound shook the heavens and the earth, startling the invading tribes from the other two tribes. For a moment, they dared not show their faces, thinking they had been discovered. Chief Tan raised the torch high again and shouted, "Woo-ka-ka! Woo-cha-cha! Fake! Eh... Chirp!" The crowd joined in the shouting, "Woo-ka-ka! Woo-cha-cha! Fake! Eh... Chirp!" "Eh... Chirp! Eh... Chirp!" The crowd danced and spun around the altar, their shouts echoing through the sky and reaching the heavens. Lettuce and Fake roared at the same time, their lower bodies colliding violently. A thick, hairy penis plunged straight into their equally hairy opening. "Eh... Chirp!" The two shouted simultaneously and began to copulate desperately! The priest elder flew down from the high platform, leaping to the altar. He took a blood-stained leaf from under the two men's buttocks and looked up to the sky, letting out a long cry. "Eek... Clang!" The crowd below went even crazier. Men slashed their arms with weapons, throwing the blood onto the altar. Women frantically slapped their bare breasts back and forth with their hands, making a series of "slap, slap" sounds. The priest elder ran around the altar three times as if driven by a ghost, before planting his white bone staff in the ground. He then held a leaf high above his head, tore it in half, and stuck the two halves to Lettuce and Fake's foreheads, while hoarsely shouting, "Lettuce, Fake, stable... Kaba!" Lettuce and Fake responded as if they had gone mad, jerking their buttocks and pounding against each other, their eyes rolling back, desperately shouting their names. "Lettuce! Lettuce! Lettuce!" Lettuce shouted his name as he thrust his hairy penis into Fake. "Fake! Fake! Fake!" Fake also jerked her hips upwards, coordinating with Lettuce's thrusting, while shouting her name. The sacrificial ceremony seemed to be nearing its climax. The surrounding crowd stomped their feet and murmured softly, no longer shouting loudly, but staring intently at the two people copulating on the altar.

The Zhong and Mei tribes were stunned and terrified, only hearing the echoes of the two calling their names, too afraid to breathe or move. "Lettuce! Eh... Chirp!" Lettuce seemed to be nearing the end, calling out the closing words of the ceremony. "Fake! Eh... Chirp!" Fake then called out as well. The crowd below began to stir, their eyes fixed on the two's movements, their heavy breathing clearly audible. Finally, the two stopped thrusting, their buttocks suspended in mid-air, pressed tightly together, and began to twitch rhythmically, one or two times, "Sizzle! Sizzle!" The sounds of their eruption were clearly audible in the quiet atmosphere. The priest elder began to lower his head and silently chant an unknown incantation. Slowly, a sliver of light flashed from the point where the two were joined, and the crowd erupted in cheers! The light grew brighter and brighter, too bright to look at directly. The platinum-gold light spread out, enveloping the entire valley. The sky gradually became overcast, and streaks of purple-blue lightning flashed intermittently in the distance, with thunder rumbling faintly. At the center of the light, the two were floating in mid-air, embracing each other. As the crystalline liquid continued to flow out, the light grew stronger and stronger, illuminating the veins within their bodies clearly, creating an eerie scene. The priest elder and Tan were stunned. Things seemed to have spiraled out of their control; the celestial phenomena were extremely strange, as if disaster was about to strike. The surrounding crowd was also in a state of panic. Suddenly, a bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a small mountain, struck down, instantly shattering a small hill beside the valley into countless fragments, sending debris flying everywhere. The crowd scattered in terror. The sky was already pitch black. The Zhong and Mei tribes, terrified, took a long time to react before also screaming and fleeing. Another bolt of lightning struck, instantly splitting the valley in two. The floodwaters from the mountaintop rushed down, engulfing the fleeing crowd. The priest elder, before he could even chant an incantation, was swept far away along with Tan.

A strange scene unfolded: at the center of the light formed by Lettuce and Fake, like an oasis in the flood, stood motionless. The water flowed around the light, as if blocked by some force. This strange phenomenon lasted for a day and a night before the floodwaters finally receded. Three days later, the Xiong tribe, having barely escaped, returned to the valley in fear. The scene before them completely stunned them. The valley was a scene of devastation, completely transformed. A corner of the valley, cleaved by lightning, revealed a vast, unseen land. Lettuce and Fago were nowhere to be seen. The Central Tribe had fled eastward for ten days and ten nights, only daring to stop when they found themselves safe. They settled in this new place, naming it the Central Plains. The American Tribe traveled even further, westward for three months, crossing mountains and seas, ultimately drowning most of their members. They finally reached a new place, which they called America. They all began new lives, but in their minds, they never forgot those two incredibly powerful incantations—"Fuck!" and "Fuck!"

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