Death is a very distant thing for werewolf.

However, it was not unthinking that it would die.

Either die in battle between different ethnic groups, die for the lord, or... die at the hands of human awakened people.

Yes, it thought that it would one day die at the hands of human awakened people, but it was just thought about it.

It’s like a billionaire fantasizing about his own death when he is bored, thinking of starving to death because he has no money to eat.

I thought about it, but it doesn't mean it thinks it will happen because it's ridiculous.

After all, humans are just food.

Human awakened people are at best just higher foods.

The only food is humans.

This is a deep-rooted thought that was instilled in the mind when it was born.

When he first ate in childhood, it equated humans with food.

That time, two seniors from the tribe took it to a human village.

It was a village called Xingfu Village. The village was so small that the population was only more than one hundred people.

It can now clearly recall its first human feast.

The senior who took it to dinner only took a very short time, so short that it almost massacred the more than one hundred people without even reacting.

It seemed to be the instinct of a werewolf. When it saw the bright red blood flying wildly, its eyes were blazing with green light and saliva was constantly secreting from its mouth.

At that time, it felt that all this was the most delicious thing in the world, no, it still thinks so now.

The meat of the old man is rough and loose. Although the middle-aged man is not as bad as that of the old man, it is also a bit glutinous and not very delicious.

Youth is its favorite food, no...If there are young children... no... it should be babies, and it feels like it can be broken when biting, it is the real deliciousness.

That time, the first time it belonged to, I was fortunate to feel that tender feeling.

It swallowed voraciously, white and red.

Human, so delicious...

When it was thinking so...

A sharp and harsh laughter came to my ears...

The seniors laughed wildly, and in the village that was already stained with red and was already lifeless, the laughter belonged to the predators.

It also laughed, although it had only eaten half of the pink hand.

Although, the red and white mixture at the mouth looks ungraceful.

It’s like humans smilingly eating pigs, cows and sheep on the table, grilled suckling pigs and dogs, and discussing housing prices, gossip and work at the dining table.

At that time, it was like a decent example of its predecessors and did the same.

Since that time, there have been several more experiences of being taken for food by the seniors. After that, the demon source has gradually become stronger and has the ability to hunt alone.

It met a tough lord, and then was willing to surrender and followed the lord.

It traveled and moved many places immediately following the lord's pace.

Gradually, it became the predecessor of some monsters newly acquired by the lord.

It also took its descendants to slaughter humans. The number does not matter, whether it is eaten or not, and happiness is the most important.

Not only can you be happy when you fill your stomach, but you can also be happy when you look at the faces of humans who are desperately waiting for death.

It's like some naughty human children smashing toads to death with stones and killing ants with their fingers.

To it, humans are like an ant feeling from humans.

To it, humans have always been just food.

Can……

Why, there is a human...

Do you think of yourself as food?

Why should food be treated as food for predators?

It has been cut off its limbs and cannot understand this problem.

It also doesn't have much energy to think about this issue.

It felt its three souls and seven spirits, and after the human awakened man said the words "eat you bit by bit", it had already floated out of his body.

Endless fear and despair spread in its mind.

It could not understand why, as a monster, I was treated like this by humans who have always been food.

Mu Bai looked coldly at the werewolf who had been curled up in a ball.

No... It has no limbs, it is originally a ball...

There was no sympathy on his face.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

If you have mercy on a group that feeds on your own ethnic group, only the Virgin Mary can do this, right?

He didn't know how much blood belonged to humans under the werewolf, but what he knew was the owner of the human skin that he used to disguise, who died at his hands.

A girl who should be of the same age as herself is in her youth. She is in her best time in her life and dies at the hands of a werewolf.

Being skinned alive.

In the picture he foresaw, there was a square dance aunt and a square with tourists walking in the garden, which would have been soaked in blood...

If he did not stop him, such a thing had happened...

Even if Mu Bai didn't know anyone who died at his hands, but...

He always looks at all this from a human standpoint.

Werewolf ate many people, many people were quietly erased from this world.

It is the enemy of mankind.

It is the enemy of all mankind.

Everyone is familiar with the story of the farmer and the snake.

To be sympathetic to the enemy is cruelty towards oneself.

If even the monsters who killed countless people sympathize with each other, if many awakened people think so...

Then, the seemingly peaceful society established by mankind now is bound to collapse.

Mu Bai thought about this before, but later he found out that he was wrong at that time.

He used to think that what was waiting for humans would be extermination.

But now, he knew that what awaits humanity would not be extinction.

Instead, they are kept in their cages like pigs, cattle and sheep.

The werewolf shivered indifferently, and did not make Mu Bai have any other expressions.

After saying the words "eat you little by little", only dullness was left on his face.

Faced with werewolf without emotion.

"Do you still don't want to say it? It means... I didn't want to be a decent wolf during my lifetime, right?"

Leaving a sentence like this, he turned around slowly and held the piece of wolf leg meat that still had the remaining warmth in his hand.

Although he could feel some feeling of hunger, he also restrained his sense of hunger.

He didn't eat the meat right away.

He slowly walked back to the werewolf.

He placed the wolf's legs in his hand on the tip of the werewolf's nose.

"What do you think is the amount of this cumin?"

Werewolf, completely collapsed.

It was completely collapsed and had lost any idea of ​​resistance.

He said indecisively, weakly repeating two words...

"No...no...no..."

Mu Bai gently bit off a piece of meat, took out a knife expressionlessly, and approached the werewolf's ribs.

"This part of the meat is the most chewy."

He said as he slashed the werewolf's skin hard.

Purple blood flowed out.
To be continued...