Chapter 249: The Entanglement of Man and Beast (4)

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When she saw the faint power of space surrounding the little monster, her heart swelled up with boundless despair - yes, that Starka succeeded, and successfully gave birth to a small Starka with the Terrans, and the inherited power was enough to keep the demonic beasts in the sea alive for generations.

But what about her?

Her blood feud...... What a sarcasm!

The little monster liked her very much.

Just after birth, he staggered towards her, climbed on top of her, snuggled into her arms and "roared...... Roaring ......" and begging for a hug.

Its father, the starka who had violated her, untied her hands. Maybe it thought she would be gentle when she became a mother, and little Starka was her cub anyway. But it was wrong, the moment her hands were free, she choked little Starka's neck, she wanted it to die, she wanted this little monster that shouldn't have been born to die!

Little Starka was caught off guard, and he lost his strength after two "roars" and wails, and his hind legs kicked weakly, looking at his mother with a pair of big purple eyes, as if he didn't understand why his mother hurt the killer.

"Roarβ€”β€”!" was the roar of its father, snatching little Starka from her hands!

After that, it took little Starka far away, never to be brought to her again.

She still wants her all night long, wanting to have a second cub with her. But she was at the mercy of it like a rag doll, perhaps because her heart was like ashes affecting her health, and she became weaker and weaker day by day, and after many years she could not conceive a second one.

And little Starka grew up day by day.

Although the father forbade it to go to the mother, it always peeked at the mother from a distance. How much it liked her, her beautiful eyes, her skin as soft as stalactites, and the smell of milk that only she could smell as her cub.

In its little head, it couldn't understand why its mother didn't like it.

It is very talented, and it learns quickly from its father, and when it is a little older, it secretly runs behind his father's back to see her.

Ever since she almost strangled her newborn child, she was tied by her father again, and it tore and bit for her, but she couldn't untie it. It barked at her, rubbing its little head against her body, trying to make her happy. But she didn't laugh at all, and there was nothing but disgust in her eyes when she looked at it.

It was very frustrated, so it went to ask its father: Why doesn't my mother like me?

Its father, the terrible beast, told it majestically: Because you are not a Terran. Remember, child, that the Terrans are only our tools, and it is enough for you to have a father.

Woo......

Starka Jr. hung his head.

From the moment they were born, the cubs of the Starka tribe had more or less the memories of their ancestors, and in their still young and vague minds, they knew that they were all female beasts taking care of the cubs, and there was no one like her who relied on her father to take care of them. And its father doesn't care for the cubs at all, woo - when he was a child, he almost died several times just by ingesting poisonous things.

Woo......

It wants its mother.

Is it that if it becomes more human, the mother will like it?

It struggled to remember how it was to be human.

Starka's racial talent also has an effect on its Terran ancestry, as it can vaguely sense the memories of Terran ancestors, such as how they talked, how they lived, and what the males of them should look like......