I've never been so angry, and even if I had tortured my treasure in the first place, I just wanted to kill him the same way.

But now, my eyes are bloodshot, and I feel that everywhere I look, everything is an enemy. I've hated it to the extreme, even to the point of being angry at everything I can see, and if I had the power to destroy the world, I could be 100% sure that I would use the whole world to bury my mother.

I'm crazy about destroying everything I can see, flowers, trees, mountains, rocks, and earth, anything that comes into my sight, and I'm going to destroy it completely.

The hard fangs had been broken, the sharp nails had crumbled far away, and the wounds on the shoulders that were about to heal were all torn open at this time, and blood was splattering.

My whole body turned blood red, and the blood trickled down the hair, and then stained the earth.

However, I did not feel the slightest pain, and I knew very well that the pain of losing my mother had driven me into complete madness.

Just as I was losing my mind and about to plunge headlong into the pool, I was knocked away by a huge force and flew straight out seven or eight meters before falling to the ground.

I scrambled to my feet, not feeling any pain at all, just a raging rage. I saw a huge white wolf standing in front of me, and it looked surprised, as if looking for the reason for my madness.

I am now completely controlled by hatred, and I will slaughter whoever stands in my way. I pounced, and the speed was far beyond the usual speed, like an afterimage, and I came to the wolf king in an instant.

The Wolf King's eyes shrank in disbelief, a speed it had always dreamed of. However, even when he was the strongest, the Wolf King, who was at the peak of the tenth-order elite, could not do it to such an extent.

I opened my bloody mouth and slammed my already shattered wolf fangs into the wolf king's erect neck. Arthur, the wolf king, stood proudly, not dodging for me to bite on its neck.

I was biting frantically, but I couldn't even break through the wolf king's defenses, and my teeth seemed to bite on the tough old vines.

When Arthur the Wolf King saw that I was covered in blood, he knew that the wound had completely collapsed, and if I was not subdued immediately, my blood would soon drain up. However, the present situation cannot suppress me with force, and it cannot see my situation with its experience.

It's clear that I'm furious, and if I don't let my anger out, I'm going to go crazy.

The wolf king frowned and groaned for a moment, then made up his mind. It avoided my wound and slammed into my shoulder, throwing me out.

There was a loud bang, and I slammed into the ground, stirring up dust.

I slowly got up, and the hair all over my body stood up like spears. I don't have any thinking ability anymore, my eyes are red with blood, and killing the white wolf in front of me is my only thought.

I lunged up again, then was thrown back harder, and fell hard to the ground.

The wolf king's face was worried, and it knew very well that if I didn't stop again, I would definitely die.

It's a pity that I, who am usually obscene, once I am touched by the reverse scale, the madness in my bones will be completely stimulated, and my mother is my only reverse scale.

I got up, rushed up, was thrown back again, and the cycle repeated, and I don't know how many times, and I was paralyzed on the ground and could not get up again.

Arthur, the wolf king, let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly ran over and used his tongue to help me clean the wound, if it was a few minutes late, I would be completely hopeless.

I finally calmed down, and the intense pain brought me back to my senses. I didn't pay any attention to the sharp pain from the wound, and the physical pain was nothing, not as good as my heartache.

I gritted my teeth and told myself that I couldn't cry, because once I cried, then my spirit would become very fragile, and I was afraid that the system would take advantage of my weakness and deprive my mother of the last trace of shadow. ，

However, no matter how much I endured, tears flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I cried loudly, and my heart-rending voice resounded through the mountains and forests.

The tears slowly turned red, and by the time I got older, I was crying blood. Blood and tears fell on the ground mixed with sand, like red carnations blooming, very beautiful and very desolate.

Arthur, the wolf king, took care of my wounds and said to me with great heartache: "Asron, be brave, don't be knocked down by pain. Trust me, pain is not terrible, it will make you more resilient and mature. The painful experience is like a seed that will take root in your heart, and when you have the courage to face it, you will find that you have grown to the point where you can easily put everything away."

My eyes were glazed over, and I couldn't hear the wolf king's words at all, and I swore that I had only one thought now, and that was to go to heaven to find my mother.

The wolf king sighed, he knew that I couldn't listen to anything now, and I had to rely on myself to get back on my feet.

I was lying on the ground in a demented state, my mind going blank, and I felt like I was dead, without a trace of life. I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until I fell asleep that Arthur, the wolf king, quietly left

For several days, I lay on the ground, as if my bones had been sucked away, and I couldn't move at all. It wasn't until one day that I felt a warm current flow from my mouth into my stomach, and I finally came back to my senses.

The blurred vision slowly cleared, and I saw the black wolf feeding me with a deer leg in his mouth. The deer's legs looked like they had just been torn off, and they shook slightly, and it was the deer blood that flowed into the mouth. The black wolf bit the deer's leg desperately, trying to get all the blood into my mouth.

At this moment, I only felt that warm current flowing into my heart. Aside from my mother, who has disappeared from my memory, this is the first time I have felt cared for.

I desperately squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, looking at the black wolf that I had almost bitten to death for food not long ago, and I felt indescribable guilt in my heart.

When the black wolf saw that I was awake, he howled with joy, and the deer's legs were no longer licking on my face.

Although I don't know why the black wolf didn't hold a grudge against me and took care of me, I could see that it was a joy from the heart.

I tried to struggle to get up, but my bones felt like they were falling apart, and my whole body was limp and I didn't have any strength. Not only that, but all the parts of the body were in hot pain, especially the mouth, and all the teeth were crushed, and the pain almost killed me.

The black wolf is also approaching the elite level, a little smarter than ordinary wolves, and when it saw my pitiful appearance, it immediately turned around and ran, and it didn't know what this thing was doing.

I lay down again, my heart was still full of longing for my mother, and I secretly swore that even if I couldn't go back to the real world, I would take revenge. Since the system created this game so that humanity would not lose hope and become extinct, then I will destroy these human players. If the player doesn't exist, the game system will have no value, so let's destroy it together.

I'm now completely an Avenger, I'm going to go crazy wreathing, I'm going to make all human players slaves of the Orcs.

Although, I know it's difficult, even if I do, so what, maybe the system will come out with a patch or something, and the orcs will be wiped out.

But, so what, as long as I can take revenge on society, and even as long as I can add a little blockage to the system, I am willing to give everything.

While I was thinking about how to take revenge on society, the black wolf followed the wolf king Arthur. Arthur, the wolf king, looked me up and down for a long time, and then said with some relief: "Asron, it seems that you are fine." ”

It can be seen that Arthur, the wolf king, like the black wolf, really cares about me. It's been a long, long time since I felt this way, and even in human society, no one has ever cared about me except my mother. I was speechless to find that I received far more care from wolves than from human society.

Looking at the gentle gaze of the wolf king Arthur, my heart was warm, as if I was facing a respected teacher and a kind elder. The sense of identity and belonging I had for the first time in the wolf clan was amazing and unimaginable.

If someone had told me that I would identify with the wolf clan and that I would belong, I would have thought he was crazy. As a human being, how could I possibly have a sense of belonging to a group of animal creatures, this is clearly scolding.

However, after this happened, I really stopped being a member of the wolf pack. There are emotions that have long been missing in human society, and there is pride and pride from ancestors. Not only that, but there is also a more precious tolerance and solidarity here.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if I switch positions with the black wolf, I can be 100% sure that not only will I not take care of the black wolf, but I will also take advantage of its delirium to directly knock it out.

The black wolf probably doesn't think much about it, it sees the fight with me as a fight between its people. It's normal to fight, but after the fight, I'm still a member of its people, it's as simple as that.

Sometimes I think, seriously, wouldn't it be nice if people were like animals, just like animals? Why fight and kill, in the end, when the earth was almost destroyed, it was united.

I shook my head and pushed the mess out of my head. Looking at the dense bite marks on the neck of the wolf king, I felt very guilty, and I still remember that these were bitten out when I was crazy. Although these injuries are not fatal to the wolf king, pain is definitely indispensable.