In the Age of Heroes, I am a background noble

It crouched down, its dark, fat body blocking out the sun's rays, trying to cool the cubs down a bit, then it grabbed its arm.

puff.

He pulled it off and gently placed his arm on the ground under the shocked gaze of the pig-headed cub.

Faced with the strong smell of blood, although the pig-headed cubs were shocked, they could not control their greed and desire. The three little ones pounced on the ground like hyenas and began to gnaw on its arms.

delicious!

After a while, they finished eating and were happy. They ran to a tree trunk to sleep in the cool air.

"My king, please stop."

"You are our king. If even you die, then all that remains for the Pighead Tribe is despair."

The one who spoke was the Mohawk pig-headed man. At that time, he was just a relatively intelligent individual among the pig-headed men, and he understood some principles and ethics. When he saw Wang Ge feeding him, he finally couldn't help it, and a strong feeling of nausea surged in his heart.

It was half-kneeling on the ground, its eyes filled with death.

Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing. If you are not smart, you will not have worries, and you will not be filled with despair like you are now. It glanced at its fellow tribesmen who were still rolling in the dirt, and the bitterness in its heart was indescribable.

"The child born the day before yesterday died, and the child born yesterday also died. They all died of starvation."

"As their king, can I live comfortably and peacefully?"

The Pig-Headed King stood up and turned his head, his eyes still fixed on the air of confusion. Although he seemed to have regained the ability to recover his body, it was of no use to the entire Pig-Headed Clan. He could only do this kind of beastly thing to comfort his conscience.

It's so hopeless.

Finally, it made up its mind.

"I'm going out to hunt in the forest. There should be more prey there."

The Mohican pig-headed man's face changed. This was a huge problem. There were rules for them to be kept in captivity by various tribes. They were required to move within a certain range. If they broke the rules, they would be killed. Even the so-called king of the pig-headed people was no exception. In fact, the so-called king was just a bigger pig in the eyes of the tribal people.

"Your Majesty, that's impossible. Putting aside whether you can escape, how can you hunt without weapons?"

"It's like this every year, we're used to it."

The Mohican pig-headed man was nervous. If he was discovered, many of them would die. To be a little selfish, as the king's guard, he had some food and didn't have to worry about starving to death for the time being.

But if the king was discovered while hunting, the tribesmen would surely be furious and start a massacre, and he would definitely be implicated and killed.

The usually docile Pig-Head King suddenly felt a flicker of anger in his heart. What does it mean to be used to something like this? Can you really get used to it? If it were just a pig without a brain, it would be fine, but now they have wisdom!

"Just because we're used to it, does that mean we have to do it this way?!!!!"

It grabbed the Mohawk pig-headed man and lifted him up in the air. The king was very strong and could lift his fellow tribesmen easily. It was this strength that allowed him to defeat his brainless fellow tribesmen and become the king of the pig-headed men.

"this"

The Mohawk Pig-Headed Man was a little frightened. The usually docile leader became very irritable today.

"They just want to survive. What crime have they committed? Speak!"

"What do you mean by 'I think so'? Are we some kind of mindless pigs? We are subhumans too!

The Pig-Headed King grabbed his subordinates by the collar, his eyes becoming increasingly angry. Damn it, damn it, all of them damn it!

“But I’ve been like this since I was born?”

The Mohawk Pig-Headed Man couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He was a little afraid that he would be killed by the angry leader. In fact, he knew the strength of the king. The king was definitely more powerful than those sub-humans guarding them, and he could even beat the superior races.

"Not from now on!"

The Mohawk pig-headed man was thrown to the ground viciously, and the flesh and blood on its right arm began to surge wildly, and the flesh and blood tissue proliferated visibly with the naked eye.

It was unknown how long ago, but there was always a voice in the Pig Head King's mind.

Do you hate it?

Its answer is hate.

Want food? Want revenge?

Its answer is yes.

What if it meant sacrificing everything? Your people, even your life?

The pig-headed man hesitated for a moment. He was not afraid of death. Living was more painful than death. But what about his tribesmen?

And that's what the voice in my head said.

I will give you pig-headed people wisdom, strength, food and dignity.

At that time, the Pig Head King became the Pig Head Emperor.

It accepted an unknown gift. Although it didn't know who it was, it vaguely felt that it might be those high and mighty beings who were higher than the Asian royal family.

Maybe there was a group of guys playing chess in the sky that day, and the chess pieces were them.

But it doesn't matter. The Pig-Headed Emperor swore that he would live and lead his people to become a powerful race and the king of the subhumans.

Before that, I can't die.

I can't die, I can't die, I won't accept it, I won't accept it!

Unforgivable, what a joke! How could I die here? My ambition, Pig-headed Man, I am the emperor of the Pig-headed Tribe!

A dozen dark black and red snake-shaped energy bodies suddenly rushed out of its body and bit its subordinates who died while protecting it. It also opened its bloody mouth and bit the neck of the Mohawk pig-headed man, its loyal subordinate.

"Gulu, Guru."

It ate with big mouthfuls, and its body recovered rapidly at this moment. The charred heart began to turn red, flesh and blood grew, and a new heart appeared, beating strongly.

And all this happened in less than half a minute.

"My darn thing!"

Green, who was about to kill the pig-headed man who was blocking his way, was startled. "What the hell are you doing? Why aren't you dead yet? What the hell is this?"

The system's crazy reminders meant that the Pig-Head Emperor's energy level was rising again.

You also have a second stage?

The author says:

I didn’t expect it to be almost 600,000 words. I can’t hold on any longer.

I wrote this for fun in the beginning, not thinking about making money, just wanting to write for everyone's enjoyment. But when I advanced for the first time, I suddenly realized something was wrong. Damn, it seems like too many people read it? I corrected typos and wrote an outline overnight. Thinking about it now makes me laugh. There were so many typos that I even felt confused.

Writing a book is something that requires a lot of persistence. I wanted to quit midway through, but then I realized it felt like a scam. Just writing and then running away isn't good enough. At least I should write more to get to an average level, right? Then I got 300,000 out of nowhere, and then 500,000 or 600,000 now. It's ridiculous when I think about it! Holy shit, can I actually write a book?

By the way, I wish my brothers good health, delicious food, and lots of girls. Female readers just want lots of male models.

This paragraph of text is not deducted from the author's words, warm reminder~

Chapter 179 Decisive Battle

Green's face changed. Although this guy was a fake, he was at least a level 40 or 50 guy. If he recovered and entered the second stage, it would be a bit troublesome.

If he was sure of winning, he would definitely be reckless and kill the opponent to level up and gain experience, such as the previous cat hero and the dragon frenzy, but this is not possible. Now he is on the battlefield and cannot be too free.

You will die if you are too reckless.

"You're not allowed to go over there!"

"Kill this human!"

The pig-headed people began to stop this terrifying human who was full of murderous intent. He must not be allowed to kill the king!

“Get lost!!!!!”

Green immediately picked up the big sword and jumped four or five meters high. The giant sword weighing more than three hundred pounds just swung, and the two pig-headed men, both wearing armor, were split apart from the position where the sword was cut. Wherever the sword went, it was like a gust of wind, and blood spurted out.

His body also turned into the state of Hercules at this moment, standing there like an iron tower, killing the pig-headed people and frightening them. It is true that they don't care about their lives, but that doesn't mean they are not afraid.

The human in front of them, who was emitting a terrifying force field all over his body, was not right. He was a creature that looked like a human, so they didn't dare to move forward.

However, it was too late.

Green stopped and held the sword across his chest.

"Damn it, can't you just die peacefully?"

He couldn't help but curse. These BYDs were really troublesome. Wouldn't it be better for those who caused trouble to die sooner?

It turns out that the Pig Head Emperor eats very quickly.

The speed at which it ate meat was like the speed at which it drank water. It took only one mouthful, biting and sucking at the same time, and in a short while it had eaten up most of the corpse. It was quite terrifying, and Green's eyelids twitched. He didn't know whether this pig-headed man was very strong in combat, but he was indeed disgusted by it.

The huge mountain of flesh sat up, shaking off the remaining flesh and bones lying on its body. A piece of red and white stuff rolled to the ground along the silver plate armor. The heavy sound made people's hearts tighten.

"Hiccup~!"

The Pig-Headed Emperor had recovered a little after absorbing nutrients from the bodies of his pig-headed subordinates. At least one could see his heart beating in his pierced chest, and the flesh on his chest was also sealing. His eyes turned around and looked at the uninvited guest holding a weapon.

I saw that there was no space around them, and the other pig-headed people would rather attack the city than get involved with these two non-living things.

"Hey, are you full and satisfied?"

Green stared at the Pig-Headed Emperor, who was even bigger than Hercules, with a forced smile. "Are you treating this like a buffet? Are you assuming I don't exist?"

"Are you the leader?"

"I've always heard that there were high-ranking humans in the Jura Forest, but I never thought it was the real Slime King, right? What a disgrace to us demihumans."

The Pig-Headed Emperor picked up the mace in one hand and the special greatsword in the other. He thought that even he would need a long time to eat a creature this size. However, he still didn't relax. The terrifying biological force field emanated from Green, and even though he thought he had become very strong, he still felt a tingling sensation in his body.

"Who are you with?" Green interrupted without hesitation. "You're just a bunch of animals. Do you think you're subhuman? No one treats you as subhuman. At most, they treat you as a group of wild beasts that suddenly grew fangs for some unknown reason."

"That's ridiculous, right? No way, no way? No one really thinks they're subhuman now, right?"

He showed a somewhat exaggerated smile, and the heart-piercing words made the Pig-Headed Emperor's face darken in an instant. If it was just a threatening insult, perhaps the Pig-Headed Emperor would not care at all, but these words really stabbed his heart like a knife. Although he didn't say it, he still hoped to become a high and mighty royal family like the tiger people in the past.

"You deserve to die!"

Grabbing his oversized weapon, the Pig-Headed Emperor chopped it down with a mighty blow, like a steel coil falling from a truck. Ordinary people would be crushed into paper men.

Bang!

Green blocked it with all his strength. The collision of the two huge pieces of steel made a sound that pierced the eardrums. No one dared to get close to the two of them. If they were touched, they would die.

However, the Pig-Headed Emperor continued his attack, drawing his greatsword and slashing at Green's neck. Green stood upright, sparks flew everywhere, and the places where the blade touched the Green with such great force turned faintly into the red color of molten iron, which was quite terrifying.

Green barely managed to hold on, and the muscles on his arms that were about to explode suddenly grew a circle, and blue veins popped up one after another. This Pig-Headed Emperor really had great strength.

"That's quite a bit of strength."

He gave up defending himself. The Pig-Headed Emperor was even stronger than him, who had the skills of Hercules. He was probably a player who focused on strength. It was not very wise to compete with such a person. Although his physique had become huge, he was also quite flexible. He turned around, grabbed the broad-bladed longsword and made a big circular cut, using all his strength to cut off the Pig-Headed Emperor's feet.

Although the Pig-Headed Emperor was bulky, he was not slow to react. At the critical moment, he took advantage of the situation and used a nail hammer to accelerate from behind and circle around his legs. A heavy hammer in the style of a rising dragon fist spread out Green's sword, forcing Green to step back several steps.

sbalasi.

Green sighed, there is something.

"Is that all you have?"

The Pig Head Emperor's eyes turned cold, and he was about to continue talking trash when he felt his right leg go soft. He couldn't help but look down, and found that his thigh had been cut open, and the key muscle bundle that held the strength was cut, causing him to kneel on the ground in an instant, looking as embarrassed as he could be.

Bang.

The huge weight crushed the soil and sank it into the ground.

Damn!

It quickly grabbed the body of a companion that had fallen during the wall-climbing battle, said sorry to it apologetically, and then bit its body. With the nourishment of fresh blood and flesh, its broken muscles recovered visibly.

"Don't you feel disgusted? After all, they are of the same race."

Green felt a little envious. The body had a very strong recovery ability. Just by eating meat, he could restore his body. This was too exaggerated.

But forget about cannibalism.

“This is how we survive.

"Eating a lizardman gives me their scales, eating a tiger man gives me their muscles, and eating the corpse of a companion gives us the strength and power it had in life."

Bang.

Faced with the doubts, the Pig Head Emperor gripped his weapon tightly, and the metal made a creaking sound under his great strength. This human was the strongest creature he had ever seen. Most of the enemies he had faced before were not his match. Even the strong men of the Silver Wolf Clan he had faced before did not feel this kind of pressure.

"Tsk, stop making excuses." Green showed a scornful expression. "No intelligent species would feed on the corpses of their own kind."

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