Anger makes people lose their minds, this statement is not entirely true, anger makes people impulsive, impulsiveness makes people lose their cool and lose their minds, but this does not come from anger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Extreme anger can make people calm, calm enough to perfectly plan how to take revenge on the other person, or even how to kill the other person.

This was the case with Turus's anger, which caused him to lose his limbs, his glory as a warrior, to the grace of God, to become a monster who was not even a man, and this anger he had to vent.

Clarkrus saved his life, and now, Turus has exchanged this life for him, so Turus does not hate Clarkry, even if he swears not to hate Clarkry for any selfish reason!

Tourus, who was blessed by the great God, did not receive the gospel, he received what he wanted.

limbs

strength

knowledge

All three are in the book of the great God's gifts, and that's what He wants.

Now that he had limbs that could be regenerated infinitely, they felt more comfortable than he had before, he could lift a boulder or a mountain with ease, he could soar freely in the sky, he could dive into the endless depths of the sea, and now he had to show the devotees of the water god what a sin it was to deprive him of his limbs.

Soaring into the sky from the depths of the sea, countless vines, branches, and leaves gathered to form huge wings, and high in the air, Turus knew where he was and found his way to Tucura.

Turus flew for a day, until he was tired, and landed on a big tree, which gently embraced Turus like a mother, and the leaves became his bedding, and the branches became his bed, and everything seemed to revolve around Turus.

In the middle of the night, Turus was awakened by a huge shock, and countless vines quickly wrapped around his body, leaving Turus hidden in the night.

As a warrior's instinct, Turus looked around vigilantly, he could hear the rough, wind-like howling breath with the help of the animal's ears, something huge was approaching, Turus closed his eyes, and he began to use the eyes of all the living beings in the vicinity to keep everything around him under his surveillance.

The vibration kept coming, but there was nothing suspicious except for the escape of some animals nearby, and the rough breathing told Turus not to be careless, Turus shifted his vision to the birds and beasts in the air, but these birds and beasts did not dare to approach the direction from which the breathing sound came, they would only run away in the opposite direction, which made Turus very helpless.

When the vibration became more and more intense, and the whistling breathing became louder and louder, Turus could not bear it anymore, there was no point in hiding like this, he let out a roar, and with this roar, the nearby soil, plants, and water all gathered towards Turus, the plants constituted every meridian, the soil constituted the flesh and skin, and the water became the blood that kept the body running, Turus covered the outer skin of the body with stones and iron sand, such hardness that no living creature could hurt him.

Turus had turned into a giant, a hundred-meter-tall giant, and now, he could see the guy running and approaching.

It was a huge figure, and the rough outline of the other party's human body made him almost not see that it was an upright creature, and what made people shudder even more were the two scarlet eyes, in the dark night, like the Grim Reaper staring at the earth.

The tremors came from the direction of the figure, and the sound of breathing like a storm.

I don't know if the other party was running too fast, or if Turus's eyes were hallucinating, but on the figure that was getting closer, Turus actually saw a translucent cloak formed by the wind draped over the other party, which looked like the son of the wind god favored by the wind.

Wait, Turus flipped through the book in his mind, and he clearly remembered that there was a description of a guy who looked like this.

The giant favored by the god of wind, he is a nightmare for travelers, he comes from the frozen world of Polya against the wind, no one knows where he will land, but everyone knows where he will go, the giant of the wind is aimed at the North Pole, he will run from any place where he lands to the North Pole, and then ride the wind, although I don't know what the meaning of this is, but it is certain that the place he passes through will be destroyed.

A sinister Anemo Dependent, a senseless warrior of the Winds, he is a subordinate of the Anemo God's loyalists, named Ithaca.

The trembling of the earth became more and more intense, the distance between the two giants was getting closer, Turus could clearly hear the other's breathing gradually turning into a roar, Turus crouched down halfway, his hands ready for force, he was trying to stop the giant, as a way to prove his strength.

But after a few seconds, Turus realized what a foolish move it was, and that a body made of sand and dirt could not resist God.

Turus reacted accurately the moment his hands touched Ithaca, moving his position to the top of his head when his hands shattered first, and the next second, he fell with the debris in the sky, and at the same time, he also lost the lower half of his body.

Turus is not going to die, he can't die yet, anger doesn't make him unconscious, he hates his own incompetence and gives birth to plants under the soil that make up his body again.

The black and foul-smelling plants made Turus very ugly, the black roots were all over his body, and the leaves covered his face, although Turus was angry at this time, he also felt joy, he sincerely thanked Ithaca, the rude wind giant, and he thanked Ithaca for reminding him that with this false power could not match the water god, and even a family member could not defeat it.

Turus made his body out of the ugliest and stinking plants, coagulated them with animal blood, and draped the skins over his body, becoming an ugly old giant who looked like he was hunched.

Turus turned and ran in the opposite direction of Tukula, where he would live in seclusion, another frozen world, the Far South.

......

"Have you heard? There's a giant monster living in that place. 】

[When did you believe those? Scared stupid by those local natives? Those are just some low-level species that don't have a complete brain, and you believe what they say?]

[Well, maybe I was frightened by their serious expressions, maybe they're laughing at me in the igloo in the back right now.] 】

[Don't worry, man, think we'll have a good meal later, now please hold the crossbow in your hand.] 】

[Oh, I'm sorry, I've pulled on the insurance, so you don't have to worry about anything even if the muzzle is facing you, I promise.] 】

As they spoke, they took out spirits to warm up.

Then, the figures of the two disappeared into the sudden blizzard.

After the blizzard stopped, the two men appeared in the camp of the native natives, their twisted bodies could not imagine what they had been through, the aborigines came out of the igloo, dismembered their bodies, and then feasted on them, and from their excited words......, they spat out the word "Glacier Berserk King".