Mane Grey Claw sharpened his knife.

In fact, he knows very well that these weapons that burst out of the copy do not need to be polished, although they have the attribute of durability, it will not affect the sharpness of the weapon, as long as they go to the blacksmith shop to repair it, they can be restored to the original.

It's just a habit he's kept as a warrior, just to empty his mind and not remember his past experiences.

He likes the atmosphere of the Church of the God of Games very much, and he is obviously fighting and killing every day, but maybe he has vented it in the dungeon, so there is not much anger in the communication between people.

Even if there is really any conflict, the big deal is to plant a flag PK at the gate of the town, and after you live and die, everyone can brag and talk nonsense in the tavern, and entrust the back in the copy.

There is no need to worry about tomorrow's hunting harvest, there is no need to kill even in the face of old and weak women and children, and there is no need to swing a sword at your friends or even relatives.

Even if the oracle sends down the task of crusading against the enemy chieftain, everyone can work together to complete it in the midst of laughter.

Everything is so beautiful.

Except for a few players who scream 'Ahhh Then he fled in all directions.

Damn, my last name is obviously Greyclaw!

Mane Eye muttered inwardly.

The Black Hand just laughed and said that although it is true that many players are not happy to team up with him because of this, Maneeye's skills are undoubtedly first-class, so when exploring the dungeon and opening up the wasteland, there are often first-line player teams who invite him to participate in the raids together. I didn't get bullied or anything like that, but I made a lot of friends.

I'm so happy now, but why can't I forget the pain of the past?

He gasped and found that the sharpened blade of the short knife had inadvertently slashed across his fingers, and the faint traces of blood disappeared in an instant, replaced by a red 1 slowly floating out.

Mane Eye doesn't turn off his pain sensation like most players do, but only reduces it a little, because he used to be a warrior and knows that pain can actually be regarded as a warning sign of physical injury, as long as he gets used to the pain, it can actually play an important role in understanding his own state in battle.

He sighed and thrust the dagger back into his sheath.

As the first batch of homeless players to join the town, he is naturally the big guy in the mouth of the newcomers, although the equipment is relatively black, but the game currency obtained from each copy will not be reduced, so like many players in the same period, he does not live in a hotel, but a house he bought in the town.

Not only is the appearance of the house uniform and very good-looking, but in fact, even the basic decoration of the interior is exactly the same, except for the house number, there is almost no difference.

Of course, players can complete collection quests to collect all kinds of wallpaper, furniture, and other messy decorations to create their own home, but Mane Eye is not interested in this, so his home is still the basic template, including the one erected in the bedroom, which is presumably a simple vanity mirror for female players.

Mane Eye picked up the comb from the dresser and brushed through his thick hair, revealing his unusual ears on either side of his head.

It was a pair of brownish-yellow, fluffy triangular animal ears.

Leon.

At one point, his tribe, Greypaw, was called that by other Inhumans with reverence and awe.

Born with a strong body, terrifying speed, and incredible strength, they are like natural warriors, above the Inhuman races, and are known as the kings of the hundred races.

Mane is the eldest son of the previous patriarch of the Greyclaw Tribe, and his power is unmatched among the new generation of clansmen, and he should have inherited the Greyclaw tribe like that and was called the new patriarch, but an accident happened.

The second son of the patriarch of the Greypaw tribe, the younger brother Bladetail Greypaw, who had been defeated once by Maneeye, once again challenged his brother.

However, this time, Bladetail did not confront Mane, but instead used sorcery learned out of nowhere to defeat Maneeye, and killed the previous patriarch, their father, and directly seized the position of the patriarch of the Greyclaw Tribe.

All the people who opposed Bladetail were killed by him, and Mane's mother tried desperately to protect Mane, but in the end, he was killed by Bladetail, who had changed his temperament and used witchcraft, and Mane Eye was also affected by the power of witchcraft and fell into the sea.

In this world, the sea is more dangerous than the land, and the chances of surviving if you fall into the sea are much lower than if you fall off a cliff.

But Mane Eye didn't die in the sea, but still grabbed a piece of wood that floated from nowhere when he was unconscious, and floated on the sea for three whole days, and finally was discovered by the old man Vanke who happened to pass by the sea at that time, and fished him up, so he barely survived.

After that, Maneye became a mercenary and became famous in Lovenia.

Later, the old man Vanke was in trouble, and Mane Eye did not abandon the old man, but simply gave up the life of a mercenary, protected the old man all the way to Cromwell, and then was recommended by the old man to Maneh and became the first batch of outcast players.

"Sure enough, I still can't let go of everything in the past."

Mane Eye gently brushed the mirror with his hand, looking at his face that was becoming more and more like his father, and felt that he always felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

The happier my life is now, the more painful that burning feeling becomes.

At some point, his hand clenched into a fist, and with a fierce punch, he smashed the mirror, causing the figure in the mirror to shatter.

The identity of the player did allow him to break through the shackles of the past, after all, the original Inhuman's combat ability came almost entirely from his body and instinct, and he became a more powerful warrior than his father, but this is not enough.

The horrific sorcery he used at that time still haunted his mane like a nightmare, and he couldn't help but dream of that scene every day.

Even though he became a sword master and embarked on the route of war madness, his current strength is still not the opponent of Sword Tail.

"God, what the hell am I going to do......" Mane whispered softly with pain on his face.

It's not really begging the gods for answers, it's just words like habitual or unconscious dreams.

But apparently this Inhuman from the Western Continent did not know that his gods were watching him in Heaven.

So next, a crisp voice sounded in his head.

Ding, which triggers the triumph of the side quest King of the Beasts

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Chapter 162: Mane Eyes, Grey Claw's Nightmare