Hero?

What is Hero?

Desperate, sacrificing yourself, insisting on justice, and saving the people from fire and water?

Mo Ran felt a little ridiculous, there would be people who regarded him as a hero.

He's just a reckless impulsive and emotional goof, and not only does he not consider himself a hero, but he even lists himself as a villain.

Because he is selfish, he does only what he does with his own heart.

If one day his heart asks him to do something that has lost his conscience, he is afraid that he will not hesitate to do it.

So these two words are on his body, it's really ridiculous.

But why is it so exciting and full of power, like all the pain disappears in an instant at the moment of acceptance.

A ray of light burst out of his body, repairing the wounds on his body in an instant, not even a scar. Miracle, complete miracle.

Not only that, but the light seemed to be filled with tremendous power, not only repelling the claws that were reaching out to him, but even the huge body crashed out together, letting out a "Boom! There was a loud bang.

Although the sound was loud enough to crack a person's eardrum, Mo Ran seemed to be completely unaffected.

He stood up slowly, unscathed, except for the tattered clothes and blood stains and dust on his body.

And what is that tremendous strength and self-confidence?

He didn't even use a knife, and just ran with his bare hands towards the figure that had been shaken out and fell to the ground, and the figure was as fast as lightning.

Such power! It seems to be in a very good mood.

"Bang~"

A heavy punch slammed directly into the mastiff king's huge head.

The huge power came like a bone-cracking sound, and the mastiff king's wail was even more deafening, and the arrogant and contemptuous look in his eyes was instantly replaced by horror.

How could he have thought that there would be such a change, the weak human, the human who was vulnerable to his trampling, the human who hindered it from hunting for food, the human who enslaved it and used it as a pet to play with the human who hated it the most.

It is a king, a natural king, as a king, you must have the pride of a king, how can you give in.

So it began to fight back frantically, but it could not have imagined that the most hated human would turn directly onto its back, grab its fur and sit on its proud back, and hit its proud head with his fist frantically.

The pain almost drove it insane, how did this human get such tremendous strength to hurt him with his bare hands.

He is a proud king, a king personally appointed by God, a natural king, an existence that is about to evolve at the fifth level, a mere third-level evolutionary!

So it began to run and leap, bound to throw the human on its back off, but no matter how it ran and hit, the man on its back only clung to its thick fur.

It's like it's glued to it, and you can't get rid of it.

And when it has a little free time, it will swing its fist and continue to hit, although the force is not enough to cause much damage to it.

But it has been struck in one place without stopping, and the water drops pierces through the stones; What's more, with such an all-out leap and running impact, the physical wear and tear is also huge.

After a while, horror appeared in its eyes, its head became more and more painful, it almost lost its mind, and it could even feel its bones about to crack, and the horror made it even more crazy.

But somehow, when it felt like its bones were about to shatter and despair, the person on its back switched hands and began to hit the other side of its head, and its fear deepened.

"This human wants to torture me to death in retaliation for the abuse he just had?"

It felt terrified to the point of collapse, and its cries of "woo and whin" were even more rapid, and as a king, a king from heaven, it possessed a mind equal to that of the man it hated.

No! The higher sanity was meant to rule the whole world and take revenge on all mankind.

But not only was all of its people killed, but now even it was driven to such a dead end.

It is not reconciled, since its awakening, feeling the humiliation of the past, it is determined to take revenge on all human beings, but it has not yet stepped out of such a small place.

He was not reconciled, he must not die like this, and he was killed by a human being.

So it rose again, ran and leaped harder, and began to roll on the ground with disdain, or slam its back into other objects.

When it heard the sound of the human snorting pain on its back, it became even more excited, so it worked harder.

But an hour or two passed, and it felt like it was running out of strength, its head was almost delirious, and the human on its back had not been shaken off by it.

Although the force was far less than one-third of what it used to be, it didn't even cause much damage to it.

But its heart was shadowed by an inexplicable fear, which made him a little sluggish at first, and gradually his movements became smaller and smaller, and finally he lay directly on the ground and only knew that he was gasping violently.

It was only then that the human finally spoke softly:

"What? Don't move, aren't you very experienced? He actually abused me, laughed at me, and wanted to kill me, now that I know that Lao Tzu has been harmed, get up, let's continue, and see who is more harmful. ”

Wheezing, obviously already weak, but the tone was still so resolute, even if the strength was about to run out, it still kept hitting it.

It suddenly felt that this man was a pure madman, but its strength was almost exhausted, and once it lay down, it was difficult to even think of acting now.

So it just lay on the ground, hoping to regain some strength faster than the human and get rid of him.

This man is a madman, how can he fight him, and if he does something like that again, he will definitely be played to death by this madman.

Of course, Mo Ran didn't know the mind of the dog under him, in fact, it wasn't that he didn't use weapons, but he just left them all behind during the two impacts.

And at that time, under the anger and rare opportunity, I couldn't look for it again, so there would be such a result.

Of course, you can also hit its weak spots, such as its eyes and nose, but when you sit on its back, the arrogance in your mind for a moment rises up with a stubborn whimsical mind.

That is to conquer it, to subdue it, to become a man with mounts.

Once the stubborn thought arises, it is endless, but how can you think of such a difficult idea.

At this moment, he not only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, but even like the mastiff king under him, once he stopped, he really had no strength in his body.

However, at this moment, a gunshot rang out nearby, and the splashed stones grazed his face.

When he looked up in horror with his tired head in his hands, he saw a black hole in the distance with the muzzle of a gun facing his direction—

That person's face was full of anger and hideousness, it turned out to be Qiu Wei who was left behind, and there was still a person beside him, it was his sister Qiu Yu.