Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

When He Feng saw the white jade masks of those people, his whole body was already trembling.

"I'm still very valuable, please give me another chance."

The cold temperature of these hands reminded He Feng of a long, long time ago, so long that he had never imagined that his future would be so ups and downs.

At that time, he was just a very ordinary person in the vast crowd.

When the person wearing the white jade mask found him for the first time, he was only up to the person's waist.

At that time, he was startled and hid the skinned rabbit in his hand behind his back.

People don't always like heterogeneous people. Although he was young at that time, he knew that heretics would be regarded as alternative existences.

But not only did this man not say any contemptuous words when he saw what he was hiding behind him.

And reached out to him.

He had a jar of what looked like clear water in his hand.

"Drink." The man wearing the white jade mask said in a commanding tone, "Drink now."

Probably because the expression of resistance on his face was too obvious.

The man said: "If you don't drink, I will let the group of children over there know what kind of person you are. You said, what you peeled off today was the skin of a live rabbit. Do you want to peel some skin tomorrow?" Anything else? What do you think they think of you?"

He was afraid of being regarded as a different kind, so he drank the unknown thing with shaking hands, he thought, maybe it was venom!

But surprisingly, nothing happened.

Until he forgot about this matter, because he realized that he was different, it was no longer the kind of killing that was different, but the kind that could bring him tangible benefits, he could feel that he was in the process of refining His thoughts became clearer.

He can easily understand some things the teachers in the academy say, even when the children of his age are all confused.

The instruments he made gradually became different from others.

And the refiner often relied on the flash of inspiration, and when he was satisfying his selfish desire for 'abuse', the inspiration for the refiner would come out continuously.

Of course, even if he doesn't torture and kill some things, he can still get a lot of inspiration, but he finally has an honest reason.

He told his friends and teachers around him that to make the best magic weapon, you need to constantly cut open the bone armor of those spirit beasts, and you must understand why they are so powerful before you can use them in refining weapons.

Those idiots really believed it.

His evil desires are exposed in the sun, together with other people's evil desires, see, as long as it is beneficial to them, even if it is a matter that hurts a few people, they can ignore it, and even "justify" it.

Everyone is the same.

No different.

In this way, he always thought that he would never see the weird person who forced him to drink weird things that day again.

But he didn't expect that after a long time, he would see a person wearing a white jade mask standing in front of his bed one night.

This time he didn't even say a word, and directly poured the familiar thing into his mouth.

During that time, he was a little groggy and unable to lift up his strength, and the refining equipment always went wrong.

So that guy sneaked into his room, and by the time he found out, the guy had already poured the cold thing into his mouth.

At that time, he heard the guy say in a very mocking tone: "You did a good job, you should thank us, they all regard you as a genius."

Then he fell down and passed out.

When he woke up, there was no wound or discomfort on his body.

On the contrary, the groggy feeling is much better.

He was holding his head, and his heart was beating fast. What does it mean to thank them?

He is a genius!

He has been different since he was a child, and none of those people can compare with him. He is a natural 'predator', unlike those who obediently touch their noses to their own small spirit beasts, he is not hypocritical!

He was angry and couldn't control himself at all. From then on, he began to expand his hunting area.

He is no longer satisfied with some ordinary wild spirit beasts, he wants to grow spirit beasts in a warm home, seeing their fear and horror towards him in their innocent eyes.

I also want to trample on those "geniuses" that everyone calls under their feet. What kind of spirit beasts, people, and demons are all the same bloody flesh and blood when they are peeled off.

To be a stepping stone for his feet.

His movements were too big, and finally alarmed the mother tree.

He is locked up.

But what does it matter?Those who have been favored by him will help him, and his talent will save his life. How can those mortals compare with a genius like him.

But in these years of detention.

He also gradually forgot about the weird person with the white jade mask.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that the things those people gave him to drink were also problematic, but he never wanted to admit that he was obviously so unique.

But at this moment, feeling the cold hands covering his face, he trembled all over, "Let me go, let me go once."

"I'm special, aren't I?"

"Could it be that you chose me because I'm special?"

He thought of the useless magic weapon blueprint that he handed in, but Ling Kun and the others beat him up and demoted him.

Thinking that he couldn't see what was wrong with his drawings, but he could see the subtleties of Huaxuan's drawings at a glance.

He is terrified.

Just like he used to see those children who were learning how to make weapons with the teacher together, the poor students can't see where they are bad, but they can see where the works of the top students are good. man looking down from above.

"I am special, and I will create value for you again."

"Don't kill me, you must have gotten something from me all these years, right? That water that I don't know what it is? Give me another can of that water, and I can continue to help you!" His voice became louder. Bigger and bigger, eyes red and swollen like bloodshot.

The man wearing the white jade mask immediately laughed when he saw this.

"special?"

"Yeah, you are very special, you are very bad, you look like someone who can stir up wind and rain." The man's words shattered his pride.

Hua Xuan didn't defeat him, neither did Yin Nian, because He Feng was extremely narcissistic and self-confident.

"It's not us, you're just a waste who just likes to torture and kill others."

"Don't think too highly of yourself."

"What else can you bring us?"

The man looked contemptuously at He Feng, "Hua Xuan's talent is innate and unique to her."

"But you, a fake is a fake, how can you compare with a natural one?"

"No!!" He Feng roared in pain, just like everyone who died under him before.

The masked man scratched his head off.

Si Tian slowly wiped his hands.

A gust of wind blew, and he disappeared in the same place, leaving only a lingering smell, and a little bit of hard clay by the corner used to make clay sculptures.