Chapter 4 This raccoon is very strange

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After chopping and striking dozens of times, Hua Tianxing collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, gasping for breath—his stomach empty, having faced a series of perilous situations, his physical strength had long been depleted

Hua Tianxing is actually not at all interested in watching this brutal slaughter; all that occupies his mind at the moment is one word—food! He is truly on the verge of starvation!

The head seemed to explode in an instant

This thrilling battle seems to have come to an end

The white little raccoon faintly heard the staggered footsteps behind it, and a trace of sorrowful expression emerged in its blood-soaked eyes. It exerted its last bit of strength, struggling to turn its head to see this mortal who came from the same world and inherited its beastly soul and essence... But what it never expected was that what awaited it were two hard and sharp beast bones

The poor little white raccoon was plucked, skinned, and had its bones removed by Hua Tianxing. After being cleaned up, it was hung on a tree branch, emitting a tempting sizzling sound under the roaring bonfire

Hua Tianxing suddenly felt a chilling sensation—as if something had abruptly burrowed into his mind, forcefully usurping his memories! Fragments of memories flickered and danced wildly in his mind, akin to peeling layers of silk, completely beyond his control.

In an instant, blood splattered and fur flew! The white little raccoon was instantly hacked and smashed into a bloody mess. ... It probably never realized until its death that the one who ultimately took its life ... was actually this mortal who had inherited its beast soul and essence!

The three cries clearly exhausted the last vestiges of life from the white little raccoon. As the cries faded, it collapsed weakly to the ground, its eyes instantly dimming, and blood slowly oozing from its ears and nose. Its chest and abdomen were still faintly moving, breathing intermittently—though not yet dead, it was evidently on the brink of death.

What is going on

At the moment the white little raccoon finished its three cries of "Bi Fang" and collapsed, Hua Tianxing suddenly felt his mind clear, as if the pain had lessened significantly!

That white little raccoon was surprisingly still alive, staring at itself without blinking! In those eyes, which had originally appeared somewhat gray and dull, there unexpectedly emanated a strange, faintly greenish glow that was both elusive and captivating!

Before he had a chance to react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if being pricked by a needle! Immediately, countless fragments of memories and images that did not belong to him surged into his mind like a raging tide!

Is it... is it causing trouble?

Damn it! You little beast! Dead raccoon! So you’re using sorcery, huh? I’ll make you use your sorcery!" Hua Tianxing, without further ado, swung two "curved knives" and began to wildly smash and slash at the white little raccoon.

Slaying the giant serpent, capturing the golden lion, battling the white ape, chasing the red phoenix, playing with the Kui bull, and fiercely fighting the firewood double demon—images reminiscent of mythical legends flashed rapidly through his mind like frames of a film—seemingly narrating to Hua Tianxing the grand and magnificent legendary life of this extraordinary great bird that possesses the ability to control the fire of heaven and earth, as well as the divine powers of plants and vines.

Standing dazed for a long time, Hua Tianxing's complexion changed from black to green, then from green to white, and finally turned deathly pale, causing him to sit down on the ground in shock

Soon, wisps of blue smoke began to rise from the devastated forest, which was in complete disarray—starting a fire was exceedingly easy for Hua Tianxing, who possessed extensive experience in wilderness survival

He turned his head in shock, directly meeting the distinct black and white round eyes of the small white raccoon he was holding in his hand

Staring at this utterly incomprehensible and bizarre gaze, Hua Tianxing felt as if he had been fiercely scratched by a cat's claw

The unbearable agony, akin to maggots gnawing at his bones, caused him to scream in torment uncontrollably

Hua Tianxing was astonished—this little creature had not yet breathed its last! Moreover, as if experiencing a moment of revival, its originally dull eyes became bright and radiant. The expression in those eyes was so complex that it was difficult to articulate—there was sadness, pride, nostalgia, and a sense of unwillingness...! It was just like the gaze of a human being!

The meat was quickly roasted, and Hua Tianxing, not caring about the scalding heat, tore off a large thigh with a "sizzle" and began to devour it ravenously—he had already chopped off and discarded the head of the raccoon... For some reason, the gaze of this little creature, which resembled that of a human, made him feel an inexplicable sense of unease; even though it was now gray and white, he still did not want to face those two eerily enchanting eyes.

The small white raccoon was pierced through its entire body by the spear-like sharp tail of the "giant lizard," leaving a horrifying blood hole between its chest and abdomen, with blood still gushing out continuously... It seems it has already met its maker...

He, tormented by this excruciating pain to the point of mental disorientation, faintly glimpsed a series of incomprehensible images in his mind—a drenched blue chick struggling to break free from its shell, unsteadily making its way towards a giant bird nearby, which was entirely golden and adorned with a cluster of colorful feathers on its head... A blue bird, several zhang in length, soaring arrogantly in the sky with a single crimson leg... Its gaze was piercing, fixated on a massive snake below, entirely black, as thick as a barrel, and over ten zhang long, diving towards the snake like an arrow released from a bow...

He circled around the small mountain-like corpse a few times, gently shaking his head, then turned and walked towards the thicket where the white little raccoon had fallen—this "giant lizard" emitted a pungent stench, its scales were hard and thick, and it looked quite repulsive; its flesh would surely not be palatable

He clicked his tongue with a hint of pity, lifted the fluffy tail of the raccoon and gently shook it. Just as he was looking around for tools to start a fire, suddenly, he felt a buzzing in his head, and the world spun around him, nearly causing him to fall to the ground.

Without a moment to spare for his groggy and utterly chaotic mind, he struggled to his feet and slowly made his way towards the two "curved bone knives" lying on the ground ahead

Hua Tianxing instantly dropped the white little raccoon and two "curved bone knives" from his hands, clutching his head tightly with both hands, rolling on the ground in agony. He probably never imagined that a headache could be so excruciating!

Hua Tianxing cautiously approached the "giant lizard"—its spine had been brutally shattered by two large trees! The two enormous, fierce eyes were a dull grayish-white, clearly indicating that it had already passed away

Memory is the most elusive thing—while he was devouring the meat, images that were previously unfathomable unexpectedly surfaced in his mind... No, not just that! More and more fragments of memories, unheard of and completely foreign to him, appeared in his mind!

Over here, Huatianxing was writhing in agony, rolling on the ground, while over there, the white little raccoon, mercilessly cast aside, suddenly sat up from the ground, glaring angrily at the heavens above, and shouted hoarsely: "Bi Fang! Bi Fang! Bi Fang!" The voice was sharp and piercing, seemingly capable of piercing gold and splitting stone, resonating through the firmament, faintly imbued with endless resentment and unwillingness

As he was eating, Hua Tianxing suddenly came to a halt, staring blankly at the skeletal remains on the tree branch, which were nearly devoid of flesh, his expression one of utter astonishment

Isn't this little creature dead? Why are its eyes so eerily green?