Chapter 1: Killing a Bear with One Punch
Xia Zhe felt really confused and helpless now, shrugged the prey on his shoulder, and said that he really just came out to look for food. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Is this luck or bad luck?
Xia Zhe, who just wanted to open the meat, ran into a monster that looked ferocious and abnormal, and this monster obviously drove the meat earlier than Xia Zhe.
I saw that the corners of its mouth were hung with foul-smelling saliva, the fangs that leaked out were uneven and accompanied by suspicious minced flesh were extremely conspicuous, and the hard and snow-white fur of its whole body was sticky with a little blood, and there was a cruel and vicious aura everywhere. All of this made Xia Zhe deeply feel the malice from the will of the great universe.
Well, for the not very friendly guy in front of him, Xia Zhe could only barely search for a phrase to describe the creature in front of him in the thesaurus that he lacked in his mind: polar bear?
"What are you kidding!?" Xia Zhe roared silently in his heart: How could a polar bear more than ten meters tall be friendly! Could this be the legendary calamity!
Thinking that he has been here for more than five years, Xia Zhe, who has just come to this world, avoided the bustling city because of his instinct for fear of the unknown, and it took a lot of effort to finally settle down in this remote and peaceful village.
Because of his constant migration, his deepest impression of this world is that those bored old people keep telling about the mysterious creatures called Calamity. In short, in everyone's mouth, the so-called "calamity" is synonymous with extreme danger and no life.
So here, calamity is despair.
Of course, there is despair, and naturally there is hope. For the ravages of the calamity, people are waiting for a righteous organization called the Heroes Association to save the world. Fortunately, the Hero Association has done a good job in this regard over the years, so everyone's life will not be in danger.
Speaking of calamity, in fact, Xia Zhe has also learned a lot through hearsay over the years, such as: destructive combat effectiveness, abominable appearance, extremely evil character, terrifying existence that cannot coexist with it, and so on.
So Xia Zhe, who just came here a few years ago, after knowing that this world was so dangerous, for some reason a fire of fantasy that had been extinguished for a long time ignited in the depths of his heart - a daydream that he had done since he was a child to save the world and maintain the peace of the universe may be realized here.
Inexplicably, he began to formulate a cruel self-cultivation plan, perhaps because of the special middle two qi, as the ultimate otaku, he spent a few years to make himself stronger. Just to dream of one day defeating the Great Demon King and reaching the pinnacle of life. Complete the ultimate goal of each Chosen One.
It's a pity that reality is always cruel. After so many years, except for the first day he came, he met a super big guy, he has never encountered any so-called calamity, no demon kings, no monsters, even robbers are rare. The whole world is so harmonious.
Gradually, Xia Zhe, who had no goal, stopped cultivating, extinguished his boundless dreams, and resumed his standard otaku life.
In the decadent state of these years, he slandered in his heart more than once: "God is really sick, and he actually let himself change the world and continue to live the life of an otaku who eats and waits for death, how boring a guy must be to do such a thing." ”
Suddenly, Xia Zhe, who came back to his senses, looked at the devastation behind the bear with some curiosity, a bare, countless trees lying on both sides of the temporarily opened passage, huge footprints deeply imprinted in the soft soil.
He lowered his head and compared his poor knowledge reserves. found that the monster in front of him, except for the abominable appearance that was not up to standard, the other standards seemed to be quite consistent.
"It's a "calamity" on the other side, isn't it too unscamouflaged! And I look like this, I seem to be a little too disrespectful to the other party, very rude... Huh, why am I still a little excited?" Xia Zhe muttered quietly.
Soon, after he adjusted his mentality to face the calamity correctly, he looked at the monster with an extremely sincere gaze.
Bruce, who was also looking at the tiny prey at his feet, seemed to feel a very rude thought in his eyes. The guy who only reached his calf unsurprisingly angered him, and the irascible Bruce decided to use the most cruel means to show the prey in front of him what despair was.
Raising his arm, with an unusually strong wind pressure, he gently slapped off the countless hemlock trees on his side, as if he saw the little guy at his feet showing a terrified face and a constantly trembling body, maybe his pants were wet!
"Huh~ha" Uncle Ben is really the strongest, only the strongest self can complete our revenge, brother.
With a flick of his cheeks, the minced flesh hanging from his fangs flew out, and Bruce felt that maybe he hadn't been brutal enough in the previous city to express his resolve. He's going to have to bear the worst name to accomplish the revenge that must be done. Even if it is a small ant, as long as he stands in front of him, he will let this ant know what fear is and what despair is.
Looking up at the dusty surroundings, the choking dust constantly stimulated Bruce's sense of smell, smelling the smell carved into the bone marrow, he unconsciously missed his younger brother, in order to protect his poor brother's experimental results, his younger brother seemed to have lost his life in such a hazy environment.
......
Out of the blazing fire and billowing smoke crawled a burned body, surrounded by deadly and twisted smoke.
From time to time, Bruce, who exuded the smell of flesh, was slowly crawling through the ruins with his equally charred brother in his arms, and he couldn't stop the bright red tears flowing from his eyes in the hollowness of his heart.
Thinking of the laughter he heard before he lost consciousness, a fat man in a tuxedo appeared in his mind.
"Monctor !!"
While constantly moving his body with difficulty, Bruce unexpectedly found his brother's arms crossed, guarding the potion in his arms with his life.
Looking at what was supposed to be the future of the brothers, Bruce, who was completely enchanted, trembled and opened the cap of the bottle containing the purple potion, which was so clear that it seemed to exude bursts of seduction, constantly urging the poor man to swallow it in one gulp.
"Brother, I won't let you die like this, we want revenge! We want to destroy everything, just like Monctor did to us!Huh~hahaha!"
After a while, bursts of black gas emanated from the ruins after the explosion.
......
"Roar!!
Awakened by hatred, no, it would be more appropriate to call it the White Scar, and the White Scar roared catharsitively to the sky, and the whole forest shuddered with a trembling cry, and countless birds scrambled to leave the nest, and all living creatures instinctively ran through the woods, just to escape the terrifying breath.
The despair that overshadowed the sky and the sun spread, and the power of the calamity was terrifying.
Of course, Xia Zhe, who was closest to him, was also swollen by this tragic howl, and the smell of bad breath from the shop also stimulated him to be nauseous, and he frowned slightly: "Hey, your guy is too ugly, do you know if you have bad breath, force me to beat you?"
The stalemate of one person and one monster staring at each other came down, and an aura of embarrassment drifted from between the two guys.
Bruce, who had turned into a calamity, was stunned, no one had taken him seriously since he left the human race, and countless humans in front of him were crying and shouting and begging him to let him go. This countryman can't be unseen, he's a calamity!
Extreme shame and anger welled up in his heart, and at this moment he just wanted to tear apart the ant in front of him in the most cruel way! Let him feel the anger called the White Trace.
"Huh~ha!" Bruce's exposed face looked so hideous. He laughed wildly and lifted his legs, stomping on the hateful human with a very oppressive blow.
Stomp on him!
However, the expected plot did not happen, only a slight muffled sound came from the clearing, a "poof", which was the sound of a fist hitting the fat.
At the same time, the crazy laughter also stopped, accompanied by the dust caused by the strong shock wave again, Xia Zhe, who was carrying the preparation of dinner, paced out of the excited dust, he looked down at the purple slime that was drenched because he was too close, and his body was slimy and very uncomfortable.
"When I went out today, I specially changed into clean clothes, damn it! This thing is very difficult to wash at first glance!" Xia Zhe's vomit looked so pale and weak.