Getting Stronger By Fighting-Chapter 487 Younger a Bit_1

Because, within the Beast Clan, bloodline had always reigned supreme, a blessing from their ancestors. This advantage could even extend to the present age, allowing their descendants to grow ever stronger in their world! This was completely different from the Federation.

Moreover, if this step were truly achieved, one could imagine the consequences. Once the giant snake accomplished its desire, then from that moment on, it could openly rely on those existences capable of bringing it more hope and a brighter future, instead of begging for their mercy like some pathetic creature.

Since such a great opportunity was right before it, why would the giant snake allow this news to spread?

Anyway, from the giant snake’s perspective, that foolish young man is still watching leisurely, showing no intention of escaping. He’s probably planning to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, perhaps even relishing the sight of me clashing with these other beasts. Then, when both sides are severely injured, he’ll come and teach me a lesson! However, this young man is still a bit too naive.

Therefore, a sinister feeling gradually arose in the giant snake’s heart as it sneered inwardly.

"Lad, what you see is merely half of my strength; my bloodline talent is beyond your wildest imagination. But go on, sneak attack, slaughter! JIE JIE JIE JIE! You absolutely must deliver that fatal blow when I’m crippled..."

I wonder, when that poor little fellow learns the truth of it all, will he vomit blood on the spot?

The giant snake cackled wildly in its heart, feeling an extraordinary anticipation for its own dark amusement, growing more and more impatient.

Then, the increasingly treacherous giant snake finally turned around. It looked at the King-level beasts before it, each one as fragile as if made of paper. The corners of its mouth quietly twisted into a bloody, cold sneer. "Let’s see if you can survive long enough to say anything! But do you really think you have any chance of escaping from my grasp?"

This was the giant snake’s confidence! It was a royal-level beast; even on the Star War Battlefield, it was a powerful existence, second to none, whose word was law. How could these little ones before it, still an immense distance from that threshold, possibly comprehend the terror and might of that realm!

HAHAHAHA...

However, while the giant snake was full of confidence, its face contorted with ferocity, those beasts that were still alive—yet, like that hedgehog, were being gradually devoured by the shadow of the giant snake before them—fell into utter despair!

Because this was a genuine, an absolutely real, royal-level beast! Although they were ignorant of the power and might of this realm, the instinctive warnings from their bloodlines were enough to tell them: Don’t even think about surviving! This wasn’t just a unilateral suppression; it was a comprehensive, all-encompassing obliteration! No weakling could alter the will of a royal-level entity.

And so, one beast immediately cried out in grief and indignation, "Giant Snake, don’t think that just because you’re royal-level, you can truly do whatever you want! Sooner or later, you will regret this..."

Sooner or later... It was like a curse that could traverse the River of Time and Space! Anyone who heard it would be infected by the intense despair and extreme resentment contained within. Not only would it raise goosebumps, but their spirits would plummet, their moods would dim, and they would be utterly shaken. Until, in the distant future, it would gradually become a shadow engraved deep in the hearts of all witnesses!

But at the same time, such powerless actions and shouts were also the most heartbreaking and relatable cries from these beasts, who were about to reach the end of their lives, facing a perilous situation where resistance was utterly futile! Because they had no future. The only thing they could do was to call out to the River of Time and Space, hoping that a distant, ancient deity of time and space would etch their resentment onto the Giant Snake forever, driving it to madness!

However, everyone knew their wishes and thoughts were bound to be fanciful and unrealistic. Even they themselves knew this clearly. Because, if there truly was an ancient deity of time and space monitoring every move in this mortal world, then why were the innocent most often caught in the crossfire, while the guilty could often stand at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao? Could this also be the so-called, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away"?

Therefore, in Wang Zhan’s view, those great deities people hoped for were, in the final analysis, actually devoid of joy and anger, of public and private bias. In other words, they were like a blade of grass, a stone, a stream, a pool of water, a patch of blue sky... They were omnipresent yet had never expressed their joy or anger to humans, merely allowing the Human Race to develop freely. Only in this way could one truly rationalize the diverse joys, sorrows, grievances, and feuds found among various species of creatures.

Moreover, as a Martial Artist, how foolish it was not to place one’s hopes on the strength and wisdom one possessed! Wasn’t the very foundation of a Martial Artist the individual power they had painstakingly wrested from the hands of the Heavenly Dao after enduring countless hardships and setbacks?

Therefore, Wang Zhan inwardly shook his head. The Beast Clan and the Human Race, although there wasn’t much difference in their intelligence. But I figure the reason the Human Race can drag the Beast Clan into a protracted war is likely due to this aspect of their intelligence and behavior. Because their inherently powerful strength had existed for too long, so long that they had neglected the tempering of their will, which was why they appeared so utterly chaotic! A complete mess! They couldn’t even find their own dedicated path.

Of course, Wang Zhan also understood. While this might represent most beasts, the small fraction possessing formidable intelligence was enough to cause the Human Race immense trouble. Such as the giant snake before me! Moreover, if every member of the Beast Clan were truly as powerful as a dragon, exceptionally strong and unbeatable, then what hope, or any such ethereal concept, would the Human Race have left to speak of or strive for?

Faced with such vicious curses and abuse, the giant snake, indeed, as Wang Zhan had anticipated, remained unmoved. Only a flicker of contempt and disdain flashed through its deep black eyes. This was undoubtedly directed at these creatures, coldly observing their ’original sin’ of weakness.

Therefore, upon hearing these words, the giant snake immediately let out a sinister cackle and said to them, "Fine! Sooner or later, I’ll suffer a terrible death. But what does that matter? Even if I suffer a terrible death, does that mean I can’t live on? HAHAHAHA, a bunch of losers, daring to curse me even when you’re at death’s door..."

At this moment, the giant snake was undoubtedly brimming with self-satisfaction. Because soon, it would witness the scene it longed to see. Wang Zhan, the prodigy from human society who had recklessly ventured into Quan State on his own, would become its prey. And he would serve as its ladder to further advancement, its greatest opportunity! These eyewitnesses would also perish one by one under its venomous attacks!

Afterward, no one else in the world would know what had just transpired; only the giant snake would. So, when the time came, even if someone suspected, even if someone investigated, the blame would absolutely not be traced back to it; perhaps no suspicion would even fall upon it. And this was because it would have contributed to the Beast Clan a nearly perfect, supreme prodigy, and could extract many secrets deeply hidden by the Earth Federation!

Therefore, it grew more and more arrogant.

Therefore, it grew more and more excited!

Therefore, it began to yearn even more fiercely for that anticipated day to finally arrive!

But what it didn’t know was that just as the giant snake uttered those words, clearly implying Wang Zhan was already prey firmly in its grasp, Wang Zhan’s expression turned somewhat peculiar.

Prey is certainly prey; that much is a consensus for anyone. But concerning the prey, there is another crucial factor determining the entire situation—the hunter! Who exactly will be the one standing in the hunter’s position?

Of course, although Wang Zhan wasn’t certain he could smoothly dispatch this creature, as for ensuring the giant snake met a terrible end, Wang Zhan felt he could certainly do his best.

However, thinking this, Wang Zhan suddenly smiled freely, remarking in his heart, "These pitiful yet fortunate beasts... how could they know that although I don’t wish to see them live, I might end up avenging them and upholding justice for them!"

Without a doubt, it would be the latter. Therefore, these beasts from the Star War Battlefield, in my view, are indeed quite fortunate. But before that, I’ve suddenly become a bit curious about something. But these beasts, even unto death, are unwilling to seek help from me, a member of the Human Race. Could this be their true nature?

Wang Zhan hoped not. Because if such behavior was the true nature of beasts, then one could only imagine how desperately the Beast Clan would fight when Human Race warriors were caught in a bitter struggle on the battlefield! Even to the extent that, even though the two races were fundamentally opposed, observing the current situation, one would realize that even if they didn’t get along, they could still reach a consensus at certain critical moments. And this consensus seemed to stem from their bloodline inheritance or perhaps was due to the early conditioning of young beasts on the Star War Battlefield—it felt natural, yet also like an inevitable outcome.

Fortunately, Wang Zhan didn’t ponder for long. Because the giant snake over there, already in a hunting stance, wouldn’t just let its prey stare blankly at it!