Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 107: A Tyrannical Government is Fierce than a Tiger
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Deep in the quiet mountains, the aftermath of the dawn stirred up endless air currents, and the twisted, centuries-old ancient trees took root in the cracks of the rocks, and their leaves rustled down.

The sound of dawn echoed in the air, but did not cause much ripples.

"Haha! Even from more than ten miles away, I can smell the awful stench of your mid-mountain. If you don't come out... are you waiting to die?"

Liming's face was indifferent, but the golden blood energy deep in his body was surging.

"Ho ho!"

A low tiger roar like human speech swept through the mountains and forests, and then the towering ancient trees collapsed like weeds.

On the top of the dark blue mountain, a giant black and white tiger several meters tall slowly stood up, and its huge shadow spread out, blocking out the last rays of the setting sun.

A crack opened between his eyebrows, and dozens of translucent figures seeped out from the earth veins.

They are all ghosts with hollow chests and bleeding eyes.

Dawn's eyes wandered over the bodies of these dozens of ghosts, and then suddenly focused, almost turning into substance.

"It seems... he wants to die!"

Roar!
A tiger roar shook the entire hilltop. The black and white tiger's pupils shrank, and its millstone-sized tiger paws crushed the bluestone on the top of the mountain.

In one breath, it flew across a distance of several dozen feet, carrying a terrifying murderous aura, and pounced in an instant. It slid to its knees in front of Dawn's fist at an extremely fast speed, whimpering and growling.
"No! Sir! I haven't hurt anyone on my own initiative in the past few decades. I... want to live!"

Feeling the timid syllable emerging in his heart, Li Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and whispered to himself,

"Damn it? If Wu Song hadn't met with an accident... would he have killed something like that?"

The giant black and white tiger didn't dare to look directly at Dawn, and lowered its furry head heavily.

It had already witnessed the man's terror in the previous battle and knew that this was far beyond its ability to deal with.

Tigers value their lives by nature. They practiced for a hundred years and only gained intelligence a few years ago. Then they heard that there was a human warrior outside the mountain who could control the wind called Feng Xu.

As a "home girl" who lives on Jingyang Ridge, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon day and night.

It became even more afraid of death and stayed at home on its own little piece of land all day long.

Normally, he would just scare the passing merchants so that they would not pass by here again and disturb his practice.

If it didn't deliberately want to let it go, how could the outside world have heard about it?
Soon, Liming said thoughtfully,

"You said you didn't hurt anyone, so where did these dozens of ghosts around you come from?"

Hearing this, the black and white furry tiger suddenly raised its head, extended a scimitar-like claw, pointed at one of the minions and said,

"Aside from those few who came to kill me and were beaten to death by me, the others...all committed suicide on my doorstep of their own accord!"

"Self-destruction... You little tiger, you know quite a few words. But! Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Liming's eyes were dim, and his bloody energy was like a furnace, which made the black and white tiger feel cold all over and its hair stand on end.

The tiger's claws flicked out and pointed at an old man with a gaunt face and ragged clothes among the group of ghosts.

"Look, this old man taught me!"

Then, mist suddenly appeared in his clear and foolish pair of black and white eyes.
"I just felt sorry for an old woman who had fallen in the mountains, so I sent her home. Somehow, someone started spreading rumors that I needed to be worshipped to bring blessings to future generations."

"From that day on, one after another, families unable to survive due to harsh policies, tyrannical officials, floods, droughts, famines, wars and chaos, always had elderly people committing suicide in front of my cave!"

"We hope that this method can bring blessings and life to their descendants."

"I felt sorry for them, their bodies still exposed in the wilderness after their death, so I collected their remains. I didn't expect their remaining souls to follow me like this!" "And it gave me some bad feelings!"

At this point, its childish tone suddenly became filled with confusion and anger.
"They were clearly planning to commit suicide, but years later, the story spread that I was cruel and murderous! I was even put on the government's wanted list."

"Someone came to kill me for this, but after I killed him back, it became my fault!"

As night fell, dozens of ghosts with somewhat illusory figures emitted a faint glow.

Dawn looked down at the giant tiger lying on the ground, which was as big as a house, and the ghosts standing around the giant tiger, who were dressed in rags and had old faces.

His crystal-clear mental power burst forth with brilliance, and under the reflection of his mental power, this consciousness, like that of a young boy, was tender and vigorous.

There is no bloody atmosphere of brutality and killing lingering.

After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh.
"A tyrannical government is more ferocious than a tiger. I have... seen it firsthand."

Although he also witnessed a lot of human suffering in the world of dragons and snakes.

But because of productivity, the people he had met in the dragon beast world might be exhausted and running around for other reasons.

But at least there was still something to eat.

Amidst the intertwining of myriad emotions, the sun-like seal of the Emperor of Humanity, which was suspended above his ocean of suffering, trembled slightly.

"I'll teach you a single word. Whether you can comprehend something from it depends on your own luck. From now on... you will go to a deserted place to cultivate!"

A voice as warm as the sun sounded, and Dawn had already spread out her five fingers, gently pressing them on the giant tiger's furry eyebrows.

hum!
An invisible wave spread out, and the giant tiger felt warm all over, as if nine little suns had slipped into the depths of its consciousness.

It could clearly feel that some of the viciousness and gloom it had acquired from living in the mountains for a long time and transforming into a ghost were slowly dissipating.

After a moment, that strange aura fell, and the giant tiger felt the awe-inspiring things deep in his spirituality, and said with some surprise,

"You...you must be the best and kindest person among the human race!"

"A good man?"

Liming laughed in silence. He had no idea how many people who blocked his way had he killed along the way.

The blood of its own kind stained on these hands was something the young big cat in front of it could never imagine.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little bit depressed.

"Okay, let's go."

"Walk……"

The big black and white cat looked back at the group of souls that no longer depended on him, transformed from minions into spirits, and were about to dissipate in the world, and said in a daze,

"You teach me, so you are my master. As the Master said, once a teacher, always a father. I... want to serve you and practice with you!"

At the end of his speech, his pair of black and white eyes became more determined.

With a loud "bang", the big furry head hit the broken bluestone slab heavily.

The bluestone slab was smashed into pieces.

(End of this chapter)