The fifth personality, the nightmare starts with a dual identity

The poachers always thought they could evade Ben's tracking, and even placed many animal traps on the road.

But the reason why Ben has been able to live in the forest for so long is because of his extraordinary talent.

As the bear traps were destroyed one by one, Bane's anger became increasingly uncontrollable.

This is already deep in the forest, close to the living area of ​​the deer.

The fact that poachers can find this place shows that the deer herd is in great danger.

Sure enough, Ben soon heard the wail of the deer.

It was very faint, but it sounded extremely harsh to Ben's ears.

He hurried over and dismantled two more bear traps on the way.

Angry, Ben simply took all these things with him.

When he finally arrived at the location where the deer were wailing, the scene in front of him almost made Ban feel excited.

Several doe deer had their legs clamped in animal traps, surrounded by deer calves imprisoned in cages.

At first glance, it looks like a trap set by humans.

Ben did not approach recklessly. He first checked whether there were any traps left around him, and then hurriedly walked up.

The deer herd were no strangers to Ben. When they saw him, their wailing sounds became much quieter.

Upon inspection, it was determined that the doe would not be able to move freely for at least several months.

The cub is relatively well, just a little weak.

Ben carefully took off the bear trap on the doe's leg and freed the cub from the cage.

No hunters were found nearby, indicating that the hunters were still hunting new targets.

Ben could probably guess who their target was, the leader of the herd, Black Nose.

The leader of the deer group is very spiritual and leads the deer group to occupy a territory in the forest.

The antlers on its head are far larger than the size of an ordinary male deer. With these antlers, Black Nose is no match for other beasts in the forest.

Ben and Black Nose are friends. Countless poachers used to come to Black Nose.

Although Ben hopes that Black Nose will be safe this time as before, he is still a little worried.

He found a hidden location nearby to hide both the doe and the cub. Seeing the cub clinging to the doe's side, Ban turned around and left, intending to look for Black Nose's traces.

As long as the hunter can be found, this crisis can be resolved.

Based on the traces left by humans, Ben quickly determined a direction in the forest.

As he went deeper, Ben finally found other members of the herd.

Unfortunately, none of them were alive. With more than a dozen carcasses in a row, the deer herd had lost almost one-third of its population.

Ben's speed was getting faster and faster, and the battle between the hunters and the deer seemed to be heating up.

The body no longer appears, but a large splatter of blood remains.

This allowed Ben to determine the direction and speed up a lot.

Soon, the roar of black noses and the crack of shotguns began to echo through the forest.

Ben's expression changed drastically. He had seen this cruel weapon before, and every time a large beast would be injured by it.

Ben knew that Black Nose was destined to be unable to withstand such an injury. After pushing aside all the obstacles, he saw that Black Nose had fallen to the ground helplessly.

There was still breathing, but very little.

The glimmer in his pupils gradually dissipated, and at the last glance, Black Nose saw Ben.

He roared feebly, and finally completely lost all his strength.

Hunters are cheering that the black-nosed antlers can be sold for a big price, and the deer skin, deer blood, and deer meat can all be exchanged for a lot of wealth.

Together with a few does and cubs, as long as they can leave here smoothly, they won't have to worry about running out of money in the next few months.

The whistling sound of iron ropes pumping the air suddenly sounded. Ben picked up the chain he carried and swung it directly towards the familiar face.

That was the young man that Ben had let go before. Ben didn't expect that this guy would dare to come back here.

There had been similar experiences before, but most people knew Bane's horror and finally gave up on plotting the wealth of this land.

On the contrary, this aroused rebellion among the young people, and several people around him were helpers recruited by the young people.

Several days of meticulous planning finally led to today's action. Knowing Bane's terror, how could he not be prepared.

The young man who was targeted by Ben rolled on the ground to avoid Ben's attack. The companion holding a shotgun behind him had already loaded the ammunition.

There was a loud "bang", and a large number of scattered marbles hit Ben directly.

Ben had seen the possibility of this kind of weapon, and hurriedly blocked his vitals with both arms.

The next moment, the intense stinging pain nearly caused Ban to lose consciousness, and the huge impact also caused Ban to fall backwards.

Chains and bear traps were scattered all over the floor, and Ben's arms were covered with densely packed small steel balls.

A bloody mess, when Ben tried to get up, the hunters led by the young man had already arrived in front of Ben.

One of them stepped on Ben's injured arm, and Ben roared angrily. Anger, pain, and regret surged into his heart at the same time.

I regret because I did not give the young man enough punishment. If it had not been for that encounter, the deer herd and the forest would not have suffered such a big loss.

As soon as Ben died, the forest lost its protection and appeared naked in front of all hunters.

Still feeling proud, the young man used his feet to push back and forth on Ben's injured area and said, "Aren't you awesome? What did you say when you kicked me out last time?"

"Don't let me come back again..."

As he said that, he took a wooden stick from his companion and smashed it down on Ben's head.

While beating him, he cursed, "Why don't you let me come back? I just come back anyway."

"Not only do I want to come back, I also want to kill your favorite deer."

After being hit with the stick more than a dozen times in a row, Ben's head was bleeding and his consciousness was blurred.

The young man said wildly, "The deer has been killed. Next, I will skin him and debone him in front of you. The antlers will be sold for a good price."

"As for the other members of the herd, the cubs will fall to death in front of you, and the doe will have its chest and abdomen cut open. What can you do to me? Oh, what can you do to me?"

The young man's emotions gradually lost control. He knocked down the stick with a stick, and Ben's forehead instantly bled like water.

The stick broke at the sound, and the young man's emotions were almost vented.

He ordered arrogantly, "Knock off his hands and tie him up. I want him to see with his own eyes what I said happened."

The young man's companions did not hesitate, for everyone had heard of the legend of Ben.

Many former hunters had suffered losses at the hands of Ben, and they did not dare to take risks.

Fortunately, there was a shotgun in charge this time, otherwise none of them together would be Bane's opponent.

Just like that, Ben was hung from a nearby tree.

In a blur of consciousness, he watched these hunters walking towards the black-nosed body.