Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 40 One year later
In the blink of an eye, it was a year later.

Back mountain.

"Wang Wang Wang!!"

Eighteen dogs of different heights, weights and shapes, the only thing they had in common was their powerful, vicious mastiffs running wildly across the grass, heading towards the five white rabbits in front of them.

suddenly.

A figure flashed across the sky, and a winged shadow on the ground disappeared in a flash.

next second!
boom!
Ouch!

A blood-red Rottweiler that was a size larger than a normal dog and easily reached two meters when standing upright fell from the sky. A pair of huge red wings on its back instantly retracted and stuck to its fur, making it impossible to even see that they were wings.

At its feet, five rabbits were trembling, and none of them chose to run away, as if they were frightened.

It opened its sharp white teeth and took a bite.

The cute little white rabbit entered the fanged mouth and chewed easily. With the sound of bones breaking, blood and broken meat dripped from the corners of its mouth. Its pair of blood-red eyes turned to look at the eighteen fierce dogs that were running towards it from behind.

Woohoo...

Under its gaze, all the dogs stopped, and the strongest ones in the front even whimpered.

Afterwards, the remaining four white rabbits were torn to pieces by eighteen fierce dogs.

At this time.

Ouch! !
A dog howled, and the blood-red Rottweiler's eyes rolled as a low sound came from its throat.

The dogs immediately ran towards the source of the sound in an orderly manner, which was the warehouse.

The nineteen mastiffs skillfully began to sniff with their noses, their eyes constantly scanning the warehouse and the grass. The blood-red Rottweiler even flew into the sky and scanned the ground below, but in the end found nothing.

After a while, the blood-red Rottweiler flew down, landed in front of the warehouse door, and whimpered twice.

next second.

A hand patted its head directly, stroking the soft fur carefully.

Louis suddenly appeared!

He had actually been standing behind the warehouse door, but the dogs' noses seemed to have collectively failed, and they couldn't find him.

"Khorne, you lose again. Today's fire resistance training will be doubled."

The blood-red Rottweiler named Khorne suddenly whimpered softly, rubbing against Louis' trouser legs, wagging its tail rapidly. The vicious dog that had been so ferocious just now was now as timid as a grandson.

"No, there's no point in begging. Now take your army and go eat."

"Woo~"

Khorne's tail suddenly drooped listlessly, and he walked weakly into the warehouse. In the warehouse, fresh pork, beef and mutton, which still smelled of blood, were cut into pieces and placed there.

Looking at the group of dogs eating obediently, eight-year-old Louis shook his head. These were the adult dogs he had trained in the past year.

The wolfhounds have succeeded. Although they have not yet reached the ultimate level, they are already qualified.

The Khorne before us was the leader dog born after combining the Great Tengu's technique, devouring the corpses of six failed dogs, carving them with the flesh, blood, and bone powder of an eagle, and drinking human blood.

As for its combat effectiveness... bullets can penetrate it, but it is difficult to kill it, unless it is a large-caliber bullet, or a rifle shot hits the head or other critical parts, otherwise it can recover given some time.

It can be said that the combat effectiveness is already quite good, coupled with the eighteen special fierce and powerful dogs that obey orders like a wolf pack army.

This thing instantly became the first trump card in Louis' hand, even higher than fire magic.

"With these, I can feel more at ease when I return to my family." Louis thought so, clenched his fists, and felt full of strength. The three potions had all been used up in this year, and their effects were gradually showing through training. Now, his physical fitness can be said to be that of a teenager of eleven or twelve years old.

Moreover, the power of the potion has not yet been fully released. As he grows older, he estimates that it will not be fully released until he is fifteen or sixteen years old. By then, his physical fitness will be far superior to that of an ordinary adult.

While thinking about it, he turned the long dagger that he had just found and cleaned in his hand and walked towards the front yard.

Before entering, he swallowed the dagger from his mouth and rubbed his chest, "Baji, not bad."

As soon as I entered, Emma, ​​who has become more and more concerned about her appearance, was combing her hair. Her long black hair looked quite smooth. Her facial acting skills had also improved a lot, and her smile looked much more natural.

Yurenka, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, was instilling something in a girl with a smile on his face and preaching incessantly.

"You have to understand that people have to learn to stick together to avoid getting hurt. Otherwise, you're not sociable. Not being sociable means there's a problem. Even if there's no problem, there's still a problem!"

"So you have to stick together and say no to injustice. We are all your supporters, you know?"

The person she was preaching to was a girl the same age as Emma, ​​none other than Carrie, who had moved nearby. She was now nodding timidly, but from her timid look it was clear that she was not listening.

Yurenka frowned, feeling a nameless anger in his heart.

If I hadn't wanted Emma to admit defeat, with your cowardly look, I would have already...

Before I could finish my thought, I saw Louis coming back.

Yurenka stopped immediately and greeted him, but it was Carrie who reacted earlier than her. Her eyes were shining, but she just moved her lips without saying a word.

Louis naturally wouldn't notice her. After all, it was common for her to come here to find Emma.

After moving here, she transferred to another school and became a classmate of Emma. In addition, they had a reluctant neighbor relationship. When her mother was not around, she often came to see Emma, ​​and they became familiar with each other over time.

Louis opened the refrigerator, took out a Haagen-Dazs, gave one to Carrie, and then lay down comfortably on the sofa. Yurenka also handed him the remote control.

Watching TV and eating ice cream, so comfortable~
But soon, a phone call came.

Louis picked up the phone, his expression changed slightly, and finally he nodded, "I understand."

Then went up to the second floor.

After Louis went upstairs, Yurunka immediately took back the remote control and changed the channel, but unexpectedly...

A voice sounded from behind, "So, my dear sister Yurenka, who do you think won?"

Emma looked at Yurenka with a half-smile.

The corners of Yurenka's mouth twitched, and he glared at Carrie hatefully, then gave all his pocket money to Emma.

Emma looked at Yurenka and the cowardly Carrie with contempt, and went upstairs with thumps.

Just now, the two of them made a bet to see if they could make Carrie a little braver, even if it was just on the surface.

The result is obvious.

Carrie bit her lip silently, not daring to speak. She knew about Emma and the others' bet, but she just couldn't muster the courage. Her mother had said, and the Lord had said, that one must not...be angry...with others...

That seems to be the case, right?

Carrie wasn't sure.

In the end, he just held the Haagen-Dazs in his hand and looked at it blankly.

　P.S. I have to state that I will enter high school in a few more pictures. I will not be a eunuch. That's it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)