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Chapter 12 Kindness (Thanks to the lord of Mufeng Song!)
"The strength is not small. Is it the activation of the silent power triggered by spiritual awakening? It's really amazing."

He was amazed at the talent of the white boy, and he also recognized his choice: "The riverside jungle in the west of the city is the territory of the local aborigines, and there are many ferocious beasts. Recently, a mutation is about to happen, and the beasts are violent, and the aborigines even have a temporary camp there. , go over there to dispose of the corpse, almost dead.”

"Although the official road is not bad, after a while, the reinforcements requested by the local viscount will probably arrive. The corpse is hidden there, and there is a high chance that it will be discovered by passing soldiers or sublimators. At that time, a seven or eight-year-old Children cannot control their own destiny."

"Only the lake forest in the east of the city, although there are many people coming and going on weekdays, but they are only fixed on a few roads, and the corpses will be eaten by all kinds of wild beasts and ants in no time. It is the safest overall."

"This should be a well-planned plan before the murder, otherwise, it would not be possible to make the right decision so quickly."

And then, the boy's behavior when he noticed that a beast was spying on him made the old knight even more admirable.

——Beasts have no concept of weapons. Pitchforks and spears, sharp swords and long knives are human teeth and claws.

The boy held the pitchfork with both hands, and held the bottom of the fork with one hand. It seemed that he actively shortened the attack distance, which made the beast eager to try.

Even ordinary fighters don't have this insight.

"Either it's a family background, or it's a real talent!"

Seeing this, the old knight already knew that he didn't need to look any further. The fork that the boy was about to thrust out had at least 150 to [-] pounds of strength, which was already enough for the strength standard of adolescents. Presumably it was the awakening of spiritual power Activation of potential.

A stunted forest leopard is just a big cat, and it is impossible to defeat a quasi-psychic who has made all preparations and mastered fighting skills.

And it is.

The white-haired boy stepped forward, and at the moment when Lin Bao was slightly hesitant because of the corpse, he suddenly stabbed out his 'sharp claws'.

The pitchfork brought a gust of wind.

He couldn't imagine why the sharp claws of the erect ape in front of him would suddenly grow longer, and the beast was instantly pierced through the neck.

The deliberately sharpened fork carried the boy's weight and drove it hard into the ground!
Without even the strength to howl, the female leopard's world fell into darkness.

"It's so simple, I don't even use sleeping powder..."

A muttering echoed in the jungle. Ian, who killed Lin Bao, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he let out a long breath: "Is this the danger in the precognitive vision... feels a little bit wrong?"

A forest leopard is indeed dangerous. Although it will not pose a threat to adults who can fight hand-to-hand with brown bears in the world of Terra, it can definitely be called a killer to children.

The fact that he was able to kill the other party was entirely due to his long-handled weapons and skills, as well as the temptation brought by the cheap uncle's corpse to the beast.

"It's good to die, the corpse helped a lot."

Ian nodded with such a comfortable mood. He activated his spiritual power and looked around the surrounding jungle.

Then, just out of caution, the white-haired boy opened his eyes wide.

"What, what?!"

At this moment, he who activated his ability saw blood and gold.

A golden halo stood aside, as majestic and solid as a mountain peak, while a dim blood-colored halo was approaching silently, like a ghost, following the shadows and shadows of the woods and quickly approaching him !

Boom!
His heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, Ian pulled the pitchfork out of Lin Leopard's body, and then with his fastest speed and greatest strength, he went straight towards the red shadow that was still quietly lurking!

At this moment, in the lake forest, the aborigine who was sneaking in the jungle and was about to capture Ian was thinking.

He couldn't understand why there was a child wandering around here with a dead body. Harrison Port has fewer caravans recently, but there should be no shortage of food to the point of cannibalism like them, not to mention that the other party doesn't seem to be in the woods It looks like a snack.

But who cares, the tribe urgently needs a child of this age as a sacrifice. He just wanted to tame a forest leopard, but this time he happened to meet him, so he was lucky.

And just when he was about to make a move, this short, native hunter who was not much taller than Ian was stunned to see that Ian seemed to know where he was long ago, and directly threw a pitchfork!

"Roar!"

With a roar, the hunter immediately exited the stealth state that needed to suppress strength and speed by virtue of the breath changes when making the sound. He raised his strength and launched a surprise attack.

The natives of the redwood forest are generally undernourished and short in stature, but this also makes them light on their feet and easy to hide, making them the best hunters in the jungle.

Although the pitchfork of the Bai Zhimin boy is not as fast as his age level, it is enough to bully the beast, but it is not difficult to avoid it. He has already clenched the short knife in his hand, and in the next moment, he will stick to the boy's body side, cut off the tendons of his hands and feet, and brought them back to the tribe as a sacrifice.

But who would know that that quick stab was just a cover.

The hunter, who was about to get close, suddenly felt dazed in front of his eyes, and his face was covered with a handful of flour with a little fragrance.

"what!"

Losing eyesight in an instant, maybe a veteran combat expert can judge the situation calmly, but how could ordinary natives have such concentration?The hunter was in a hurry and lost his strength.

So the next moment, he felt a pain in his chest.

Still dripping blood, deliberately sharpened, the sharp pitchfork pierced his body, and Ian's eyes were fierce, he continued to exert force, the strength and weight of his whole body pressed down, completely nailing the hunter to the ground, the fork Head submerged in the dirt.

"Cough...cough!!"

But the hunter was not dead yet. The severe pain and fear of dying caused the adrenal hormones to be secreted rapidly. The hunter continued to struggle. He swung the obsidian knife in his hand and slashed hard, about to stab Ian's neck.

The blow came too fast. Ian had to maintain the pitchfork's pressure on the hunter before, so he couldn't let go and retreat for a while, but he tilted his body so that the knife could not be inserted into the neck, and at most it could only cut through the arm.

It is already impossible not to get hurt, so it is better to minimize the damage!
And right now.

A hand stretched out and fell like lightning.

It is like a steel pliers, its wide palm pinches the wrist of the indigenous hunter holding the knife, and the huge force instantly makes the indigenous loosen the handle, allowing the obsidian knife to come out of his hand.

"Well done, boy."

Words of appreciation rang out, followed by the miserable howls of the indigenous hunters, and the sound of shattering bones.

Ian, who was still panting, raised his head. With confusion and a hint of surprise, he looked in the direction of the sudden sound, and looked at the owner of that hand.

At the first moment, the boy didn't see a dusty, slightly old man, nor did he notice the expression of appreciation or even surprise on his face.

He could only see a cloud of pure, bright, and even vaguely crystal-clear mist.

The golden mist swirls around, releasing the flavor called 'goodwill'.

　There are too many rewards from everyone, and the new book issue cannot be updated frequently. I am going to thank them one by one in order, and they will all explode when they are on the shelves!
3 updates today, and it’s almost the end of the month, please recommend tickets for next month~
　
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