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It's just that Wren is not interested in it, and after sensing that the young man with good strength is gradually moving away, his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

He was mortally wounded, and even the power of the seven-star sword was deliberately consumed by him, so his state was dozens of times worse than it looked, and even his perception ability to see and hear was reduced to a distance of more than ten meters.

"Hoo ......"

With a light breath, Wren's eyes gradually closed due to tiredness, and he focused his eyes on his arm, but his trembling arm could not be lifted.

The strong sleepiness made Wren's consciousness gradually blur, but this empty island is by no means a place to sleep peacefully, with Wren's luck value lower than E, he may be swallowed by the beast as a meal when he is asleep, the bear just now is exactly like this, and even the cloud wolves would be like this if it were not for the kind human leader......

"Whew~~!!"

“……”

Although he had long since lost his hopes for his luck, Wren couldn't help but begin to doubt his fate when the beast's cry sounded again.

Breaking away from the bushes, the snow-white beast appeared in front of Wren.

“――”

“――”

It was stunned for a moment, looking at the human leaning under the tree with some confusion, and after two seconds, its fur was wet with cold sweat, and it didn't even let out a mournful cry like a defeated dog, it didn't think about anything, it turned around and ran!

"Stop."

The sound, colder than the ice of hell, almost froze the air, and the beast's raised front paws were prevented from falling out of fear.

"Where do you want to go—Lance."

The snow-white tiger shuddered and turned away, looking at the hateful human as if he were facing a great enemy.

It roared, trying to tell the stupid human that he wasn't called Lance. It has its own name and a heart that belongs to the jungle, so it's not a pet!

It was never something you wanted, the white tiger was a captive, and it lost in a battle to a monster-strong human. It doesn't want to escape from that cave all the time, and go back to the good old days when it wanted to eat whatever it wanted.

At the moment when the ship rushed to the empty island, poor Lance, who had only claws, could not grasp the hull at all, and was thrown out of the way, falling on the soft sea of clouds, and he was extremely excited to find that he had finally escaped the control of that hateful human. But poor Lance, who fled into this island of the gods, was not able to do his best, and the island underwent earth-shaking crustal changes, and the fluctuations in the battle between the three monsters almost made it think that the end of the world was coming, and when it finally calmed down, it saw the demon-like human again as soon as it met.

Wren couldn't understand what this guy was roaring, but he could read this guy's emotions with a strong sense of seeing and hearing. He stared at the poor little kitten with a cold gaze, and finally uttered words that made it desperate.

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

He paused.

"The value of your existence is not something as meaningless as a pet, and I never asked for your opinion, after all-"

"You're just—my food."

Yes, pets and anything mean nothing to Wren, and he wouldn't expect this weak cat to fight the enemy, for he can deal with the enemy himself, so the poor tiger is worth to Wren - food for emergencies, and it is pure malice towards other beings without the slightest affection or hatred.

"Whew!!"

When fear and humiliation filled the heart of the former king of beasts, as if giving up, his heart surged with the courage of a fish dying in a net!

It found out.

If it was this person in the past, where would he talk nonsense with himself for so long, he would have come up and knocked himself down with a punch and then dragged his tail away. But he didn't do that, and didn't even move the whole time......

The beast's sense of smell smelled the strong blood of this man, and it was not someone else's blood, but ...... The man was severely and even fatally wounded.

Knowing all this, Lance suppressed the fear in his heart, and it took a step towards the man with great courage.

Wren didn't react at all.

As the distance between it and Wren closes, it's pretty sure.

This man is really weak to the extreme! Weakened to ...... To the point where you can scratch to death with one claw!

Just as Wren only used Lance for food, the captive King of Beasts never wanted to escape from the clutches of these humans, and if it was possible, it didn't mind swallowing those three hateful humans in the slightest!

And now is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Oh?"

Sensing the killing intent that was close at hand, Wren was slightly surprised, but there was no excess of fear and anger, and he was even satisfied that this little cat had the courage to dare to make a move against him. If it's really like a shivering kitten, it's not interesting.,If it really becomes like that.,It's really worthless except to be eaten by itself.。。

He calmly watched Lance walk towards him step by step, and suddenly found that when he had no strength, even the little flower cat like this on weekdays was so huge in front of him.

The beast's instinct tells Lance that he can't retreat, and that he should take advantage of this opportunity to kill him instead of being enslaved by humans like that!

At the moment when its courage was at its peak, the invisible coercion surged like a flood that burst its banks!

The poor cat didn't even have time to react, and was overwhelmed by the coercive torrent!

It trembled and bowed like a real cat in front of the young man who couldn't even lift his fingers, and the instinct of the beast made it muster up the courage to face the human, but it was also the instinct that made it surrender to the fear that had been engraved in the depths of its soul since the primeval times, even if it knew very well that the human could not move at all, but it could not go against the instinct of submission!

"Good boy."

Words of praise are the most painful blades for losers, but Wren is by no means a person who would waste his tongue on that kind of thing. The white tiger was his food, but he couldn't really do anything about it himself. Therefore, this lucky tiger is his biggest protector at the moment, no matter what kind of fierce beast comes to him, it is meaningless, and Wren has a way to solve it without using his hands.

It's just that that method doesn't necessarily work against powerful humans......

Mr. Wren had never expected much of his luck, and although it was unlikely that he would encounter a human on this small empty island who was so powerful that he could ignore his domineering power, it was ......

"Huh?"

“……”

When the flirtatious voice sounded, Mr. Wren closed his eyes helplessly.

The tall man with more than 1.9 meters has an exceptionally delicate face, and the man with clear eyebrows and a bear's waist looks at Wren leaning against the tree with a smile.

Wren didn't know such a standard man whose name started with a dragon, but a man whose name didn't start with a dragon knew Wren, and he had even met Wren not long ago.

It can be said that they had just met a day ago, and in the tavern of the town of Magic Valley, a certain majestic captain was sent out by Wren as soon as they met......

The man named Aaron was the captain's lieutenant, and he held the position of lieutenant for his scheming and mystery. It was his proposal that prevented the conflict between his stupid captain and Wren, because he judged that the three of them together could win or lose against Wren, and there was no reason to fight between the two sides, and meaningless fights could be avoided if they could be avoided.

After that, like many fools in the world, or some pioneers, under the leadership of some foolish captain, the co-captain and the good woman who loved the captain dearly rode the monster current.

No matter what kind of danger they encountered in this life, the luck of that stupid captain had always been unmatched, and the strong luck of the child of destiny often made Aaron sigh. Whether it's escaping from some bastard naval hero who loves senbei, or narrowly surviving from some former admiral who has a reputation for not killing......

They successfully came to this legendary sky island, but they were also separated.

In this way, as if it was fate, Aaron appeared in front of Wren, a man who was chasing after probably the luckiest man in the world, and here he met the man who was probably the luckiest man in the world.

There was an approachable and warm smile on that clear face, but there was a firmer killing intent in the smiling eyes!

If you can avoid pointless battles, that's Aaron's style. He was reluctant to risk such a thankless battle in the face of Wren in his prime, but the situation was different now...... Aaron, who was attracted by that domineering spirit, saw a poor worm that was dying.

If Alain himself was here, he wouldn't have done it, and he would most likely have protected this dying enemy until he regained his ability to move. That innocent and simple character is indeed attractive, and even it is that brightness that gives Alan the majestic and kingly style of the king now...... But if you continue like this, you can't survive in this cruel world, Alain just needs to live like Alain, and leave the rest to the deputy captain to do......

Pushing aside the bushes, Aaron began to approach like Wren with a firm step, as if to an old friend, and he spoke in a gentle and cordial tone.

"Ah, a man like you must have done something on this sea, but for better or worse, a solitary and weird madman like you won't be our friend......"

"Ah, on the way to the One Piece, I guess you'll be one of the stumbling blocks on Lord Alain's way to the One Piece......"

"Ah, although we have no grudges, for the sake of Lord Alain's future path, please die here - Mr. Wren Walker."