Fragments of images flicker in its mind.

It knows it, or rather, it has been here for so long that time seems to freeze.

It vaguely remembers something, a lot of cats, a lot of dogs, a lot of people, coming and going like a marquee...... The faces of several of them, men and women, appeared all the time, as if they were resident in the store, but it couldn't remember what they looked like.

There are also several peculiar cats and dogs in the store, one of which has a familiar smell, that cat has long been its mortal enemy, and in the confrontation with that cat, it has often fallen behind, but it has never been completely defeated, and can always reappear in the world at the call of the secret believer.

It was a very painful time: it watched its kittens and adult cats walk around in front of it, but its body could not move to kill them, and it could not even turn its head to look at it, and no one but it could understand the fear and anger......

The most humiliating thing is that people often pat its head and put its arms around its neck to take pictures, taking it as a mascot or something.

What's going on in the heads of these idiots?

It's a god, not a mascot!

It didn't know when its consciousness was revived again, anyway, it had been confined to this heavy shell since the resuscitation, confined to this pet shop, until one night, its body suddenly moved, and the sworn enemy happened to be absent that night, so it fled from the pet store in the first place, because it knew that its strength was too weak to fight against the sworn enemy.

Once the sworn enemy has gone and returned, it is likely to notice its abnormality and find a way to deal with it as it did thousands of years ago, and it may fall into a long slumber.

Since then, it has been roaming around the city of Marina, sometimes in the densely populated city, sometimes running farther away, and occasionally coming to the eastern part of the city, but always instinctively avoiding the pet store because the time has not yet come, and its power is not strong enough.

It has patience and can afford to wait.

There are many disadvantages to the bronze body, but there are also advantages, and the biggest advantage is this, it will not be as fragile and perishable as the flesh and blood.

It has waited for 2,000 years, and if the time has not come, what about another 2,000 years?

It can wait until the earth is desolate, until all the mortal enemies are rotting into mud!

So, when it sees the pet shop again, its first instinct is to turn away, and if it continues to wander here, it is likely to re-encounter the sworn enemy of 2,000 years ago.

However......

The terrible meow of the cat came again and again, and it was so tempting.

It listened carefully, and to its relief, the sound was not coming from the pet store, but from the back of the pet store, which it remembered was a barren green area with many stray cats.

It is a natural treasure land of cat abuse, and the delicious stray cats are like a delicacy, which it has coveted for a long time, but out of fear of its mortal enemies, it has never dared to venture close.

Do you just leave like that?

It looked up at the sky, it was already the middle of the night, and it would not be long before it would brighten.

If this opportunity is missed, it will be another bamboo basket tonight.

It's not reconciled, it's really unwilling!

Afraid of what?

What's so scary?

It stared down at its forelimbs and chest, this bronze body was incomparably strong, even if it met a mortal enemy, this bronze body was more than capable of preserving itself.

As for those rabble stray cats, even if there are more of them, how can they get this bronze body?

When I thought of this, I was a little reluctant to give up this heavy and clumsy body.

The long confrontation that has lasted for thousands of years will soon be over, and when it is reborn, it will take care of its mortal enemies himself, and use the slowest speed to make mortal enemies taste a fear that is a hundred times more painful than the burning of hell!

No longer hesitating, it jumped onto the wall, carefully bypassing the pet store and running in the direction of the green area where the screams came.

Due to the extreme vegetation and the dampness of the green space more than in other places, it does not like places that are too wet, as it will put the body in danger of rusting.

As a precautionary measure, it hides among the branches of a pine and cypress and carefully observes the movement in the green area.

Syllable!

Syllable!

It heard, and saw—deep in the greenery, a cat warrior was picking up a twig and slamming at something in front of him, and screams rang out.

The man was facing away from it, and it couldn't see what it looked like, but it didn't matter what it looked like, anyway, he was just a tool for it to use.

Strangely, where did all the stray cats go? Why are they all missing?

Forget it, no matter what, those stray cats can only scare waste like the Racers, and they can't do anything in the face of spontaneous cat abuse.

Determined not to wait any longer, it jumped off the branch, and deliberately did not control its fall, and fell to the ground with a thud, shaking the dirt around it.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The man was still thrashing hard, as if he didn't hear it hit the ground.

Is he deaf?

It was a little unhappy, even a little embarrassed, because it had high expectations for its magnificent appearance, and it wanted to appreciate the shock and horror when he heard the sound and turned to see it.

Hey, hey!

It chuckled dryly, not high, but penetrating and chilling from its bones.

This time, the man apparently heard the laughter, and his arm raised in the air immediately stiffened, and he did not continue to whip.

Turn around!

Let me appreciate your fears!

As it had hoped, the man turned slowly.

But there was no fear on his face as he had expected, only a deep mockery and ridicule.

Beside him, a yellow and white kitten was still barking one after another, as if it was very funny, and there was no scar on its body.

What's going on?

It froze, and its not-so-brilliant mind became even more confused.

Wait a minute!

It suddenly realized that it had seen this face, many times, very familiar, not ordinary, and it could almost blurt out his name, because it had heard it so many times.

Zhang ...... Zhang Zi'an!"

It finally shouted his name in a hoarse voice, its voice as shrill as metal grinding, and it was the first time it was able to speak.

But it wasn't excited about it, because things had turned out so far that they were out of its control and understanding.

Suddenly, an impassioned groan suddenly sounded around the green space!

"The long night is hard to see the coastal sky!"

"The thousand-year-old monster dances!"

"500 million meows will not be reunited!"