Chapter 457 – King of Beasts (5)
The reason why I use Beast Return with high performance from the beginning and don’t suffer from the side effects of becoming a beast is because I am a human on Earth who evolved from a beast and gained wisdom from the start?
If that’s the case, then I could handle the beast return.
Quite literally——I meant that it was because I was a beast named “Human”!!
“… No, you fucking dog! Does that make sense?!”
I was stunned like a middle-aged man who heard the news that his wife, who even gave birth to a child, was in fact his sister, whom he separated from when he was young.
The coughing up blood mixed with the shouting voice didn’t matter now.
Shouldn’t that be the case? I knew that this was a fucking trashy, different world fantasy, but to expect such a crazy development would be absurd!
“Under… !!”
Was the shock too great? I even forgot that it was a semi-reflexive situation and tilted my head.
Shouldn’t we inform the dying patient of this shocking fact? Fuck, I’m literally going to go back because it’s unfair.
Apparently, I often recited bullshit like ‘Yeoui-jjak’ or ‘Yellow Monkey’.
It is also true that he is a monkey who powers up the more he gets angry.
But fuck!! I hope it was a double line!!!!
“I thought he was an Earth Champion, but he was actually a Z-Warrior!”
Saiyan God! Who knew!!!
Was all of this really possible because I was an Earthling, an Advanced Monkey?!
“Dog-like bastards from another world… You guys hate earthlings…”
It’s the monkeyheddin of the prophecy, Mr. Palom…
“Lehween…”
I covered my eyes as I felt like crying.
It was truly shocking enough to rewrite my experience of racism in another world.
Hitting a pad lip like a ‘Neg ancestor monkey’ with such a grand double line? I don’t know who thought it, but I want to kill him.
No, if I keep doing this, before I find that bastard and defeat him, I’m going to die because I’m dumbfounded. When the autopsy doctor dissects my corpse, there’s not much to say ’cause of death: absurd’.
I think I’m really going crazy.
‘Fuck, but… It can’t really be just a coincidence.’
In the chaos that seemed like I was about to go crazy, I managed to regain the rationality of an elite macho.
An advanced monkey who has no wisdom stat and is destined to accidentally flow into this world and take pictures of the other world, and that was really a miracle that happened accidentally from beginning to end?
Let us please refrain from such bullshit.
However, such an Andromeda-style development is unbelievable. I don’t even want to believe
It’s so nonsensical and nonsensical.
‘Then it’s okay if I don’t believe it.’
Who knows how to accept such a brain-deaf development?
If you don’t believe it, just make another hypothesis.
Because science starts with doubts and doubts.
‘… Ever since I decided to find a way back to Earth, I had a hypothesis.’
This was before I even graduated from Carmine University.
From then on, I hypothesized that ‘some of the people from the other world flowed into the earth’.
If it were not for that hypothesis, it was impossible to explain why the beliefs of the other world and Earth were so similar.
If the two worlds really don’t have the slightest resemblance, it’s very unlikely that all of this coincidence is coincidental. The odds of me being a brain in a vat being electrically stimulated by a mad scientist would be even slimmer.
‘… Humans in this world are life created by the gods.’
On the other hand, earthlings are creatures that evolved little by little from animals.
However, as an argument to deny this theory of evolution, which is accepted as orthodoxy on Earth, there is talk of ‘intelligent design’.
If you pick up a watch in the field, it is a more realistic idea to think that it is not something that was created naturally by chance——it was made by some intelligent being “Designed from one to ten”.
But in reality, that doesn’t make sense.
It is just sophistry of creationist pseudoscience.
‘… If you look only at the human race on Earth.’
I saw the painting of the Primitive——The Age of Gods engraved on Stonehenge.
A wolfheddin of prophecy born from reclaiming one’s self from a beast.
Earth’s humankind evolved from beasts.
And, the existence of civilizations and gods in another world that is certain to have a longer history than my hometown Earth.
What if you forcefully weave these clues together?
‘… Although there is no basis, perhaps the beginning of a civilization called Earth…’
─Buck.
I quickly closed my eyes, forgetting the time and place and immersed in contemplation.
‘Fuck, I wasn’t in a situation where I was thinking about things like this!’
Shouldn’t I pretend to be a fucking corpse to lure Horsha, and give that bastard my remaining life to raise the odds of her wives returning alive?
Something to know about the origin of the earth.
It was just the history of the past that meant nothing to Monkeyheddin, who would soon be looking into it.
─Buck.
With her eyes closed, she acts as a corpse and looks for gaps in the invisible presence.
Yes. I need to find…
‘… That’s not good.’
With my eyes closed, I felt like I was going to turn around.
It’s not a joke or a metaphor, it’s real. Even if I just close my eyes like I went to work in the lab room after sleeping for an hour after staying up all night, it would be cut off for a while.
And sleep in this state is nothing but death.
The word immortality would be embodied in the body.
‘Come quickly, motherfucker! Quickly… !’
It seemed that he would move first because of his nervousness.
Horsha This bitch seemed to be deliberately trying to walk slowly, as if he knew how I felt. The moment they feel popular, they will back away or run.
I desperately held back the urge to breathe. Consciousness melted into death and stupor.
Now I can’t even tell if this is a dream or reality.
Whether I closed my eyes or opened them, even the light of the beast return disappeared, and now all I could see was pitch black.
-Stand up.
It was when I doubted that maybe I was already dead.
Horsha, who was approaching, said that the day she crashed into Stonehenge, which was as deep as a pit, she stopped as she looked down. Even with her eyes closed, she felt the presence of a predator watching.
[… …]
But that was it. I don’t give a fuck to think that this parlor is coming down!!
‘You bastard bastard… !!’
I gritted my teeth. Elites have something in common.
Horsha thought she’d be over there for a few minutes and she’d be killing it.
It was a fucking clever idea. Looking at my scars, a few minutes of my time are worth the investment.
If I’m still alive, I’ll be able to pick them up, and the course of the battle upstairs won’t change in the meantime!!
‘… Oh, this is fucked up.’
No matter what I did, I couldn’t come up with an answer.
To jump up and attack the hills of this pit at once, mana, stamina, and scars were all out of whack. Even if I woke up, I would climb the hill and die under Horsha’s feet.
I underestimated that pup’s prudence.
This duel ended in my defeat.
“… Ha.”
I opened my eyes after admitting that there was no chance of winning.
I saw Horsha’s face. Since that bastard also became a human, he would not be able to see me without the light of Beast Return, but his blurred vision was so blurry that he wondered if a low-sighted person who had taken off his glasses would do this. There’s no fucking meaning. Yeah.
‘The last thing I see is a polymorph troll male jizzy.’
If possible, I wanted to choke on my wives’ milk.
I frowned, and for the last time I saw a world in which dreams and reality are indistinguishable enough that it would not be strange if I died at any time.
I thought so.
-Small.
Darkness crawled from a corner of the field of vision.
It was black, as if it was not even the light of the beast return from above the hill. It was dark and humid mana that could not be seen even in the underground city, which was pitch black itself.
I noticed what it was.
When I fought with Yerna, it was also similar to the energy that consumed me.
‘My body isn’t talking right now, so I don’t have the energy to get angry.’
I thought so, but whatever my opinion, the darkness clung to me and seeped into my wounds. Even while dying, I had the feeling that something was 100% wrong, but I couldn’t tell if it was a dream or not, and I didn’t have the energy to resist.
What comes after death comes.
It was when such a premonition dominated the dying body.
──Down!!!
A burst of white light formed a human figure in front of me.
──────!!!
The black darkness threatened as ferociously as a cat raising its fur.
The human form, like a white flame, was eroded and defiled by the darkness. But the shadow just stood there and looked down at me, as if it didn’t know anything about it.
I knew the true identity of that melancholic shadow.
“… Professor Slayer?”
It was an illusion born within me, another me who was urged to release the anger I harbored.
