I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Old Neil explained, ”They’re different from humans, beastmen, and the Spirit Race. Barbarians do not wield spiritual energy, but their physical bodies are terrifyingly powerful, capable of crushing steel barehanded. The strength of powerful barbarians can even withstand the martial techniques and magic of high tier spiritualists, and this bodily strength originates from the tattoos on their bodies, or more accurately, the totem battle patterns.”

”The stronger a barbarian is, the denser the battle patterns on their bodies.”

”Among the barbarians I’ve captured, a few are as strong as Tier Two Spiritualists; however...”

Old Neil smiled wryly, ”Their willpower is astounding. No matter how I threaten or torture them, none have ever yielded or bowed, even the women and children offer no exception.”

”Now, they can’t be sold at all, causing me significant financial loss.”

Old Neil assumed Qin Tian had come for money, hence he truthfully disclosed his current financial situation.

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Qin Tian’s eyes. A slave merchant like Old Neil certainly wasn’t known for compassion; his methods of torment would break even warriors with steel willpower.