Chapter 533: The Birth of the Desperate Pig

However, when I watched one big pig after another being taken away, and they had tried to reduce their food intake like me, but the result was still taken away, I began to be frightened, and I began to feel that my efforts, perhaps in vain, were in vain.

I told myself that this was the only way, the only hope. I can't give up, I can't just accept the arrangement of fate. For myself, for my brothers and sisters, I want to persevere.

It wasn't until I grew up that I knew that my mother's words were just her own speculation, no matter what we did, we couldn't get rid of the fate of being eaten, and we had no way to live at all, unless we became stronger!

But that's not where true hope comes. On that day, a little human girl who was as beautiful as an angel on the outside and at heart came into my life. For me, she was my salvation, the source of my renewed hope, the most important turning point in my life.

That day, as if it were a premonition, I could no longer fall asleep. My heart was beating so fast that something big was about to happen. In the dark, I felt a call of fate, and tension and fear permeated my heart.

Suddenly, my world was torn apart by a rough force. With the cold air, several strong men broke into my night. They grabbed me mercilessly and took me out of the pigsty. Warm home, affectionate brothers and sisters, everything left me at that moment.

I was taken to a strange place, and a strong smell of blood hit me and made my heart tremble. It was dark and cold, with only a few dim lights casting on the ground, reflecting a tragic scene. I looked at the ground, and in the darkness were the corpses of the same kind, lying there silent, breathless, lifeless.

Fear swept through the mind like a storm. I was completely panicked at that moment, I didn't know what I was going to do, I just wanted to escape from this horrible place. My heart was filled with pleading and despair, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet."

In that silence, I heard their conversation. They were talking about me, they said I was too skinny, there was no need to raise it anymore, and I could save feed by killing it earlier. Every word hit me like a huge stone in my heart, and I couldn't breathe.

But at that moment, a gentle voice burst through the air. "Dad, it's so thin, it's so pitiful, why don't you just let it go."

This voice is like a spring wind, gently blowing through my heart. I looked up at the source of the voice, a little girl standing in the light, her eyes full of sympathy and pity, and for a moment, I felt hope.

"Yang Ling, what are you doing here without sleeping at night, this is not a place where girls should come!" The boss scolded harshly.

"But, Daddy......" Yang Ling pleaded.

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That little girl, Yang Ling, she was like an angel in my eyes, and her appearance gave me hope for a new life. Although she was only six years old, her heart was kinder and more loving than anyone else. Her eyes were filled with care and compassion, which gave me renewed confidence in the world.

I overheard her conversation with her father, who was the owner of a pig farm, and he looked serious and stern. But when he heard his daughter's request, his expression softened. He patted his daughter on the head, grabbed my chain, and then he released me as I had hoped.

I looked at them in amazement, I couldn't even believe it was all real. I was released, I was free, I could leave this pigsty that terrified me, I could escape from that desperate slaughterhouse. I took a deep breath, it was fresh air that I hadn't tasted in a long time, and I felt more relaxed and enjoyable than I had ever felt before.

Yang Ling led me, and we walked out of the pigsty, out of the slaughterhouse, and into the unknown world. She took me into the wilderness, which was full of scenery that I had never seen before. The starlight sprinkled the earth, the breeze blew on the cheeks, and everything was so beautiful.

At the moment of parting, Yang Ling looked at me, her eyes full of anticipation and blessings. She patted me on the back and told me in her clear voice, "Go, you're free, you can't eat or drink well in my house, you're outside, you must eat and drink well!"

Her words warmed my mind, it was a child's selfless wish, and it was the deepest blessing to me.

I watched Yang Ling's figure disappear into the darkness, and I knew that I was going to start a new journey, I wanted to live, I wanted to live, I wanted to cherish this hard-won freedom.

After going through those difficult days, I finally found a glimmer of hope to survive in the wild. Enduring hunger and cold, I ran wildly through the treacherous forest to a relatively quiet suburb. There is no trace of human beings there, only natural breathing.

Even though it was difficult to get food, I also felt joy that I had never felt before. I feed on grass and fruits, and I can even find some bird eggs and small animals from time to time, which meet my survival needs. Even though I can only eat some insects at times, I still cherish this hard-won freedom.

However, the world is not as beautiful as I imagined. The animals that survive in the wild, they have powerful abilities and are called monsters by humans. Because of these abilities, they are seen as prey by humans and become the target of their hunt.

And I, an ordinary pig, have no protective powers, and have to hide from those humans every day. I endure fear and danger every day, and I understand that in this world, strength is the only way to survive.

I began to crave power, and I hope that one day, I can no longer live the life of fear and fear like I am now. I want to have enough strength to protect myself.

In the early days of my escape, survival was the biggest challenge. Food is scarce and danger is everywhere. I had to be highly alert to my surroundings, and the slightest bit of slackness could cost me my life. Humans and fierce beasts are my greatest threat. They were strong and skilled, and I became more cautious and cautious.

Despite the tough living conditions, I'm glad I have the earth ability. It's my only means of protection and defense, and it's the key to my survival in this wild world. In the beginning, I would only use it to dig for food or for self-defense.

I went out early and returned late every day to find a little more food to sustain my humble life. Sometimes, I meet my own kind with their eyes full of hostility and fear, but more often than not, despair and hunger. I clearly understand that this is the essence of survival, the rule of the jungle.

In battle, I constantly worked on and improved my abilities. Sometimes, I have to use it to fight those ferocious beasts. I will use my earth-attribute abilities to form a protective circle and earn myself some chance to escape. Every time I win, I have a deeper understanding of my own strength and higher expectations.

Life is like a merciless grinder, polishing me more and more tenaciously. I learned that I had no choice but to be strong. I had to accept and adapt to this difficult path, keep fighting, keep refining myself, until one day, I can truly take control of this power that is my own.

My life has taken a huge turn, from being a fugitive hunted by humans to a leader with his own organization and purpose. I changed my name to "Breaking Pig", which means that I will no longer succumb to oppression in any form, and I will fight to the end until the last moment.

I founded the Butchers' Guild, a group of monsters that fight against the humans who hunt us with impunity. I believe that only by gathering strength can we confront the powerful human race, and only by uniting ourselves can we hope to achieve the goal of revenge.

I was disappointed by the indecision and procrastination of the Biological Union, who were always too conservative in the face of human aggression and delayed the best opportunity to fight back. And I, I don't want to be beaten like this anymore, I think, no, I need to take the initiative and fight for more living space for myself and my compatriots.

I began to actively recruit like-minded monsters to join me. We train together to improve our strength, we share the hardships of life together, and warm every lonely heart. We inspire each other, burn our anger, and remember the pain that cannot be forgotten. Then, with the power of thunder, we will launch a decisive counterattack against those evil humanity.

During these fifteen years, I became known as a Dead-Dead Pig, and with my relentless struggle and determination I won the fear of humanity and the freedom I had always longed for. Every action I made, every victory, put me at the top of the danger charts of humanity until I became number two.

People began to be terrified, they were afraid of me, my strength, my determination, my intransigence. They sent stronger hunters to hunt me down, but only a stronger me could handle such a challenge. I'm no longer the pig who was taken and oppressed by people. I am the Deadright Pig, I am the leader of the Butchers' Guild, and I am the source of human fear.

I gradually mastered another way of life, one that only great power can bring. I have the freedom to move and do what I want. I don't need to hide, I don't need to be afraid. My strength is my freedom, which gives me new life experiences and a sense of satisfaction that I have never felt before.

I see people as powerful, but I know in my heart that I have a clear conscience in everything I do. My only regret is that I didn't see you again, Yang Ling.

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