Special Chapter 1: The Orange Cat's Wrath
Our amazing earth is inhabited by many equally amazing creatures.
There are kind humans, good demons, and reasonable angels who live happily together and together make up our wonderful earth.
And today's walk into the earth, the existence we want to talk about has nothing to do with the above creatures, he is so unique, so charming... Well, there's a little bit of a connection to be exact, because we're going to talk about a demon.
An orange cat whose soul twists and degenerates into a demon.
As the saying goes, cats value big oranges, and this truth applies to Clark the orange cat as well.
As for how Clark came to be a demon orange cat, well... That's a long story, it's a legendary epic past.
Rewind to decades ago, after the end of World War II, it was a summer, and I still remember it was a warm afternoon.
Fat orange cat Clark is thirsty and hungry, he finds himself lost, and they all say that cats will always find their way home, but it seems that he does not have this talent.
He walks, walks... Walk, walk... Finally I couldn't walk anymore.
Clark lay down in the middle of an intersection, his head held high, and scanned the four roads in a circle, quite domineering in the world.
I'm so hungry... It would be great if a human shoveler could suddenly show up and respectfully offer a few salted fish and a bowl of milk.
Yes... Salted fish...
Yes... Milk...
The fat orange cat began to hallucinate in the scorching sun, and he saw countless salted fish jumping past him in a neat line, but he couldn't bite it.
Ahhhhh
Then a miracle happened, it seemed that the god of orange cats in the dark responded to himself, and a human shovel officer really appeared!
As for why he has pure black eyes ... Oh, I don't care about that!
The human shovel officer who suddenly appeared seemed a little confused, his expression was shocked, and he stared at the orange cat in the middle of the intersection and did not say a word for a long time.
Heck, all in all, Clark the fat orange cat gets the salted fish and milk he craves, and then after eating and drinking, he falls into an eternal nap and never wakes up.
Then the orange cat demon Clark appears.
Then Clark the orange cat is blasted out of hell.
What a boldness! These stupid shovelers from hell are doing this to me!
Clarke, who turned into a demon cat, found himself in some unfamiliar new poses, which had nothing to do with how to *** be more comfortable and clean, and was an unfamiliar memory about the demon cat.
So Clark the orange cat decided to break out of his own business and build his own majestic empire!
Meow hell!
The Orange Demon began to act, and the cat world soon shook.
A fat orange cat, he has pure black eyes, he can sleep in flames without being affected in the slightest, he has an endless amount of evil salted fish!
The orange demon at the crossroads, specially designed to provide services for cat owners, eat and drink enough to hit the road immediately, Tong Su is not bullied!
Decades have passed, and the meow hell of Clark the orange cat has become bigger and bigger, they are the walkers of the night, the destroyers of salted fish, and the evil enemies of the dogs.
Then they left Bavaria, Germany, and settled in London, England.
Clark, the king of orange cats, is clever enough to order his demon cats to be dismembered into pieces, disguised as poor stray cats, to attract the attention and sympathy of cat lovers, and then be adopted and live in the warm and restrained homes of humans.
They have endless salted fish to eat and endless milk to drink, and the king of orange cats is very satisfied with this, he is indeed the chosen cat, and he is the protagonist destined to save his compatriots!
The demon cats embark on their own evil plan to enslave these foolish humans and make them their servants forever.
I'm in a good mood, I'll sell you a cute, don't take the imperial meal of the imperial meal over, and then go shovel!
The plan went very well, and the human who adopted Clark became his loyal shoveler and servant, and the stupid human was rich.
They had their eye on a manor house on the outskirts of London and were ready to buy it and move in.
Clark took his palace very seriously, and he decided to inspect it in advance.
Walking around to this gorgeous manor, the king of orange cats was very satisfied, looking at this luxurious appearance, it was very in line with his big orange-oriented momentum.
Entering the inside of the manor, the atmosphere is somewhat eerie, with a group of people surrounding a man sitting in a chair in the middle, and from time to time there is a burst of talking and laughter.
Well... This group of people are demons just like themselves, of course, they are not as noble as themselves.
There are also two humans who are very strange, not demons or ordinary humans, who always look quite glaring and uncomfortable.
"You angels are hypocritical, a bunch of... Okay, okay, you guys, I'm going to go buy something first. One of the ugly humans waved and spoke, and the two strange humans disappeared with the demons in the middle.
"Meow meow?"
"Hmmm... The ugly man heard his own voice, turned his head to look left and right, and finally found himself hiding on top of a cabinet.
The ugly human approached, his expression a little confused and strange, and a little uncertain.
"A fat orange cat? How do you feel like you have a demonic aura?"
"Meow, meow. ”
"What the hell? are you talking to me?" the ugly human was shocked to hear the threatening voice of the king of orange cats.
"Meow, meow, meow. ”
"I always feel like you're scolding Lao Tzu with your fat orange cat. ”
"Meow, meow, meow, meow. ”
"Tell me honestly, what do you have to do with arrogance? Are you his secret subordinate?"
Mad's retarded, I think you're making things difficult for my orange cat... Although Clark understands human speech, it is a pity that he can't explain it to this ugly human, because it is a cat that I am stepping on!
"Grass, I'm also an idle egg, what nonsense with you... Seeing that you are fat like this bird, you are almost a waste cat. The ugly man muttered to himself, then turned and walked out.
Clark was furious when he heard this, this Diao people dared to be disrespectful to the king of orange cats!
Raising his right paw, the orange cat prepares to unleash an earth-shattering skill.
Launch! Ray of Orange Cat's Wrath, Evil Energy Salted Fish!
A fingernail-sized ray of demonic energy condensed from the cat's claw, striking the crotch of the ugly human's back with pinpoint accuracy.
"Ahhh
Angry, he turned around and looked for the fat orange cat.
The horse was misguided, and the orange cat turned out to be a lurking demon!
After looking around, the orange cat was nowhere to be seen.
Outside the manor, a fat orange cat with four small short legs and its head held high, embarked on a triumphant return home.
Yes, this house is quite satisfactory to itself, and the shovel officer's family is allowed to move in.
As the sun sets, the golden sunlight shines on the orange cat returning home, and its figure is incomparably tall and majestic.