Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Yang Han was slightly taken aback: "You can speak human language?"

"Are you insulting me?"

Unlike the vertical pupils of other large snakes, the Snake King's jet-black pupils were not vertical. With its eyebrows raised, it looked as if it were angry.

Yang Han was very curious. This was the first time he had encountered a so-called demon race. Although the guy in front of him seemed to be just a mixed-blood, just by looking at him, he could feel the obvious difference from other ferocious beasts from his rich expressions.

"Looks like it's you!"

Yang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finding you took me a lot of effort. All the little bugs over at Panhuan Mountain are dead, and you didn't even bother to come out and help?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

A flicker of disgust flashed in the snake king's dark eyes: "A ferocious beast... it's dead, so what? What's there to regret?"

Yang Han was taken aback, not expecting the Snake King to say that.

"If your subordinates heard you say that, would they still listen to you?"

The snake king revealed a proud expression and said disdainfully, "They listen to me because of my strength. They have no choice. Even if it means their deaths, they have to do as I say."

Yang Han understood; it seemed that the demon race had a rather strict hierarchy, with strength being paramount.

"If that's the case, then what are you doing here now?"

Yang Han couldn't understand this guy. He said he didn't care, so why did he come?

The Snake King looked at Yang Han as if he were looking at delicious food: "That old man crushed my scales. That's something I can only use when I encounter an extremely talented genius. Otherwise, I would have eaten him first."

"Oh, I see, you came for me?"

"That's right!"

The snake king twisted its massive body, appearing somewhat excited, "By eating you, I can become even stronger!"

"Is this your talent?"

"Um."

Yang Han was taken aback again. Was this snake king really so easy to talk to? Answering every question?

The Snake King seemed to sense Yang Han's confusion, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing his fine teeth.

"Ask me anything you want. I don't like food to die with unanswered questions, it affects the taste."

Yang Han couldn't hold back any longer when he saw the snake king's strange expression.

He actually saw a snake laughing!

I still lack experience!

However, how dare such a big snake be so arrogant?

You want me to ask, right? Okay!

Yang Han suddenly turned serious and asked, "I heard from the old man that you're of mixed blood? Is your mother a ferocious beast or your father?"

Having said that, without waiting for the Snake King's reply, Yang Han continued his analysis: "It must be your mother, otherwise it's hard to imagine a smart demon being interested in a brainless giant snake!"

"But you never know, the aesthetic sense of you beasts... sometimes, who can fathom it?"

The snake king's smile suddenly froze on his face. The moment he heard these words, his large tail, hidden in the jungle, swept out.

Yang Han easily dodged the attack, while the old man's corpse on the ground was smashed into a pile of mangled flesh.

Yang Han didn't care. He looked the snake king up and down. Its body was pure white and flawless, and its scales were neat and even had a crystal-like texture.

"To be honest, you're... really good-looking. I guess you take after your mom. No wonder your dad fell for her!"

Yang Han had a look of sudden realization.

"court death!"

The snake king's composure and calmness vanished instantly; it was utterly enraged!

The enormous snake head retracted slightly, then suddenly lunged at Yang Han, its white fangs clearly visible, and a foul stench wafted towards him.

"You're getting anxious! That means I guessed right!"

Yang Han laughed heartily. The so-called snake king was scanned by Yang Han with his mental power the moment it appeared, and he didn't take it seriously at all!

In a flash and leap, the Zhenyue Staff had transformed into a ten-meter-long staff.

From a distance, Yang Han's current state appears quite out of place.

A young man who is about 1.8 meters tall is carrying a ten-meter-long club, which looks rather funny no matter how you look at it.

But... the snake king, under the weight of the club, could no longer laugh.

For ferocious beasts or demons, big often means strong, and tough means powerful!

Therefore, they naturally possess a sense of superiority when facing their own kind or humans who are generally smaller than themselves.

But this little guy suddenly pulled out a huge stick, almost as thick as his body!

Moreover, the stick had serrations, so it looked like the kind that would hurt a lot when you hit someone!

Bang!

The Zhenyue Staff slammed heavily onto the Snake King's back, sending blood and flesh flying and scales scattering everywhere!

"hiss!"

The snake king felt pain, and its eyes instantly became much clearer.

Its power is immense; if it could entangle the human before it, it was confident that it could instantly shatter all the bones in the human's body and kill him.

But... this thing is so slippery, you can't even touch it, let alone entangle it!

"Where's your dad?"

Yang Han continued to sneer. He didn't want to humiliate the snake king; he just wanted to learn about the demon race.

The current Zhenxing Martial Arts University doesn't even have courses... no, maybe it does, but you have to pay credits to learn on the internal network.

It's not that he's unwilling to spend the money; he's learning through practice!

After attacking for a while, the snake king was already considering retreating. It was simple: he couldn't do anything about this person.

But upon hearing the other person's words, he stopped in his tracks.

Yang Han laughed, "Since you have demon blood, why are you here? This area is full of ferocious beasts that you look down on!"

"Shut up!"

The snake king roared, and its tail transformed into sharp spikes, piercing towards Yang Han with a sharp whistling sound.

Yang Han lightly touched the ground with his toes, easily dodging the attack.

"It seems like they'll have a hard time cooperating without some hardship!"

Yang Han hadn't expected that this snake king, despite its apparent strength, was actually just a brute force, and relied too much on its scales, leaving its subcutaneous flesh very fragile!

Whoosh whoosh!

Nine darts flew in a tricky arc towards the snake king, bypassing its hard scales and piercing deep into the gaps between them with a soft "plop".

"hiss……!"

The snake king let out another painful groan, its body twisting violently as it tried to throw the dart away!

Yang Han, with a thought, pushed the dart three inches further in.

Nine small holes on the snake king's flawless white body oozed dark red blood.

"Damn it! What kind of tricks are you using?"

The snake king was filled with terror. It had never seen such a method before. The dart seemed to have a mind of its own and burrowed into the gaps in its scales!

It possesses some memories inherited from the demon race, but... it searched through all its memories and found no such record!

It carefully sensed that what had burrowed into its body was just an ordinary dart, the kind that wouldn't even leave a mark on its scales. But this piece of junk, like an insect with eyes, pierced into its flesh!

Seeing that its puzzled expression didn't seem fake, Yang Han made a judgment in his mind.

Mental strength might not be an ability he should master at this stage.

He looked at the Snake King: "Don't worry about what methods they use. You like it when I ask questions, right? I'll ask, you answer. Otherwise... those darts will keep drilling into your body until... they turn your internal organs into a pile of rotten flesh!"