When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

Shashengwan is a physique that does not invade all kinds of poisons.

But this does not mean that he is willing to take poison for food...

When he saw the half-monster coming with a bowl of poison and told him that it was a "premature eclipse", there was no fluctuation on the surface of the killing pills, but he thought a lot in his heart.

He actually began to "reflection" on what went wrong that made the development of the matter derail to this point?

Going back to the cause, bringing the half-demon experience is just a whim for him.

He gave the threshold, and the half-demon reached the standard. As promised, he will take him for a while, and when the demon learns to use minions, he will completely stock the demon.

In the final analysis, it is not his responsibility or obligation to raise a half-demon, but a bit of kindness that he gives to each other for the sake of blood.

However, the actual situation is completely inconsistent with what he expected. Not only is it inconsistent, but it can also be called "magicism."

First of all, the half-monster did not endure hunger, as long as he had a knife in his hand, he could turn the whole forest of monsters into his food.

Secondly, the trouble with the cubs did not appear. The demon is not lethargic during the day and crying at night. While handling his own affairs cleanly, he arranges his affairs clearly.

In the end, he did not take care of the half-demon, but the half-demon contracted his early and late meals, combing the fur, laying the bedding, hunting, and tidying up his belongings...

And now, has the half-demon already assumed the important role of "Yao Lang"?

At first, he just wanted to let the demon learn to use minions... As a result, the demon could be anything, but would not be a dog.

"Brother?" Poison held high.

Sashengmaru said blankly, "Half-monster, is your nose a decoration?"

The reason is ignorant.

"Even the smell of poison and medicinal materials can't be distinguished. A half-demon is a half-demon." Shashengwan finally reached out and took Yuanyi's large leaf bowl, "Just by looking at it, you won't even know how to die. "

He flicked his hand, and the concoction in the big leaf bowl fell on the ground, scalding white smoke. In the half-demon's sudden shrinking pupils, he brought the big leaf bowl to his mouth in front of the half-demon, raised his head and drank.

It was refreshing for a moment to open his mouth and reminisce about the crematorium.

The smell of the underworld fills the mouth... The facial paralysis of Sashengwan suddenly became more paralyzed.

"Brother!" Rarely, Yuanyi's voice brought out emotions.

He finally understood that some poisons and herbs look exactly the same, and it is not just memorizing a prescription and the shape of the herb to make a consistent soup.

When he was a human being, he memorized the prescriptions and herbs, but he only remembered the form, not the essence.

He believed too much in his own eyes, and too much in the "original" seen by the transparent world.

In order to let him understand this, his elder brother actually tried poison by himself, this...

Sashengwan threw away the bowl and stood still in front of Yuanyi. His complexion was as usual, and there was no discomfort on his body. He just looked down at Yuan Yi and said calmly: "Do you think I will be poisoned to death?"

"Half demon, you were fooled by your eyes again."

"You don't even know what my demon power is."

Reversing and then reversing, Yuanyi felt a little emptiness in his brain.

"You have been taught badly by humans." Sai Sheng Maru said coldly, "They tame you and make you think that you are a human from beginning to end, and live according to the human way."

"But are you really human?"

"You are a half-monster." Saisheng Maru said, "There is half of the blood that belongs to the great white dog demon, but there is nothing like a monster. You treat your nose, fangs and claws as something, just breathe and eat. And working tools?"

Fate was taken aback, but the emptiness in his mind became bigger and brighter.

Every word Saishengmaru said fell on the top of his head like a thunderbolt, allowing him to pass the key. Vaguely, he seemed to realize something.

…He has been living in the shackles of "people".

People will take all the one-sidedness they see. People can't smell many smells in their noses, their teeth can't tear raw meat, and their nails can't cut the fur of prey... He used to be such a person.

But now, he is no longer human.

The restraint of "human" is no longer suitable for him, and if he uses human standards to demand oneself, not only will he fail to grow, but he will also bury the talents of the half-demon himself.

Wild, demon, and murderous, that was his instinct as a "monster" that he had never developed before.

A little transparency, intangible. In an instant, Yuan Yi's five senses and his mind became more closely integrated. When he cleared the shackles of his heart, he could master the demon side.

"Tell me, half-demon, what's the smell on my body?" Sai Sheng Wan said.

Brother's smell...

It is the taste of cold plum, very light and cold, like snow like a moon.

But through his surface, directly piercing his blood, the smell that evaporates from the inside to the outside along the pores is a masculine bursting demon and poison!

No wonder...

No wonder the brother is not afraid of poison, perhaps poison is still one of his food.

As expected of my brother.

"It's poison." Yuan Yi, the poison of the fragrance of cold plum.

The corners of Shashengwan's lips rose a little, and he was satisfied with the answer: "Go and find what is hidden in your blood, half demon."

"Yeah." Yuan nodded.

"When you go hunting, you are not allowed to bring knives." Saishengwan frowned, "Bring some wild fruits back."

Yuan Yi tilted his head and said, "Does my brother actually want to eat wild fruits?" My brother usually doesn't touch wild fruits and vegetables at all, only eats meat, and he is very picky.

Without saying a word, Shashengwan first glanced at the medicine bowl on the ground, then turned to look at Yuanyi.

There is no change in expression, but the accusation is obvious: how bitter the poison you cook is, do you have no idea in your heart?

Perhaps it was the tacit understanding between facial paralysis. Yuan Yi also looked at the bowl first, and then at his elder brother.

Although his face was expressionless, the dog's ears were drooping: I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong.

…

Facts have proved that the claws are not easy to use, especially the cubs.

Although sharp, but not sharp. If it preys on a prey with a higher defense, it is very likely to be broken in a fight.

The pain of broken minions will interfere with the cub's fighting consciousness. It only takes a moment for the cub to be killed by the prey.

Therefore, the white dog pups always have one parent to look after them when they prey. They will hide in the dark for protection, never let the cubs know, unless the cubs are in danger of life.

Regrettably, the killing pill never missed the predator, and he never gave his parents a chance to save him. So, he didn't know that the White Dogs still had this "traditional virtue."

It wasn't until the smell of half-demon blood came that he realized that it seemed unsafe to let any cub hunt alone.

He got up and left, to the source of the smell of blood.

Soon, he found the half-monster fighting the worms, but the outcome of the battle was determined.

The half-demon's right finger nails turned up, dripping with blood, it was obvious that he was hurt by improper operation. However, the half-demon didn't care much about the injury, even if the blood dripped from his fingertips, it didn't affect his actions.

He even used his blood and demon power to develop a slash attack—

The five fingers spread out, and the demon blood quenches the front of the fingertips. The half-monster jumped into the air and swung a blow at the insect monster at a distance of several meters, and saw that the demon power merged into the long front to form five crescent-shaped red lights, staggered towards the insect monster, and directly chopped it into six. part!

The half-demon soaring into the air turned over and fell to the ground, with a beautiful action.

The finger was still dripping blood, and Yuan Yi seemed to feel no pain. He flung off the blood at will, waiting for the wound to heal.

"Brother."

"Can barely see it." Shashengwan expressed satisfaction with the trick. "What is the trick called?"

"Huh?" Yuanyi's golden eyes widened slightly, "What is your name...this, do you want to name it too?"

Just give the knife a name, why do you want to name the action of "grab"? Did humans and monsters live so troublesome two hundred years ago?

But since the elder brother asked, he will give him a name.

Yuan 1: "Just learn it, call it ‘claw’."

Killing pills:...

Feeling the dissatisfaction expressed by his brother, Yuan Yi changed his name: "That's called'Red Claw', right?"

Silence, silence is the forest here.

"Red dog paw?"

Even more outrageous.

Shisheng Maru walked towards him and said calmly: "Flying Blade and Blood Claw, its name."

Flying Blade and Blood Claw... Yuanyi wrote down the name of the move. For some reason, the pain in his fingertips faded after hearing his brother's name.

"Hands." Sesei Maru stood in front of him.

Yuanyi knowingly raised his small hand with five fingers. It was still bleeding, exuding a violent breath, which was in sharp contrast with the half-demon's face that was not very fluctuating.

As if there is a cruel monster under the body of a child...

Shashengwan looked down and stretched out his hand noblely, touching the half-demon's fingertips.

The emerald green demon power condensed and melted into a ball of anger covering the half demon's hands. Repaired and cured, brand new nails grew out, eliminating the pain of flipping.

Yuan stared at her hand blankly, opening and closing, in disbelief.

Medicine is poison, and poison is medicine. He was deceived by the eyes again.

"This is a reward, half-monster." Saishengwan retracted his hand, fingertips stained with blood, "The first successful hunt with paws is worthy of praise, but there will be no next time."

The cub must learn to grow from the pain so that it will not be easily killed.

Yuan bent his eyes and showed a small smile: "Thank you, brother."

Grandpa Mingjia always said that the monster brother is very terrible, and he always kills people and kills monsters, unreasonably. But when he gets along with his brother, everything he hears and sees is his good side.

Will give him gifts, will teach him the truth, will look after him while he is hunting, and will heal his wounds.

The elder brother is actually the gentlest person in the world.

"Brother, there is only this insect nearby, and there is no other prey." Yuan Yi said, "Would you like to eat it?"

Killing pills:...

Strange recipes have been added.

In this way, the breakfast time was delayed until noon. On the way back, Shishengwan walked forward, and Yuan dragged the worms behind, and the sunlight lengthened their shadows, one big and one small.

Instinctively troubled, Sashengwan lifted his paws to clean them, and licked the blood stains on the paws.

Abruptly, his footsteps paused.

Yuanyi immediately became alert: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Shashengwan didn't answer, and walked straight forward—this half-demon's blood burned his mouth.

"Half demon, where does the other half of the human blood in your body come from?" Suddenly, there is a desire to explore, after all, no one's blood is full of this hot spiritual power.

Yuan shook his head to indicate that he didn't know. Sesei Maru quickly lost interest in asking, the three-year-old half-demon really didn't understand anything.

"Brother, can you not call me "half-demon"?" Yuan Yi said, "I have a name."

"..."

Sashengmaru said lightly: "Unless you get my approval, don't have unrealistic delusions."

…

In the dense forest late at night, Yuan was asleep, and there was no shadow of the Shashengwan under the tree.

At the same time, in the depths of another dense forest, Park Xianweng, who was already asleep, was alive and awakened by the death voice of Sashengwan, scared that the blood bar disappeared in an instant.

"Park Xianweng."

What are you doing again! Park Xianweng roared in his heart, but his face was as steady as an old dog: "I came here so late and asked about the whereabouts of the broken teeth?"

Sai Sheng Maru said with a cold face, "I ask you, what is the name of that half-monster?"

What's the name of that half-monster...

What is your name?

name!

Park Sunon:...

The half-monster is almost four years old, you don't even know what his name is. When Mingjia always talks about bald mouth, I don't think you've heard of it before, or you didn't plan to remember it at all?

No wonder you have been called "half-monster".