Beast Taming Begins with Monster Hunting

"Xiao Huo, do you hate the human race?"

In his mind, a past event that he didn't want to recall appeared, and Xiao Huo held his head in pain.

The old man gently took Xiao Huo into his arms and stroked his head.

"I can't forgive those people for you, but Xiao Huo, not all people are so ruthless."

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Xiao Huo grew up day by day, lived with the old man for a long time, and his hatred for the human race slowly decreased.

Not all people are so cold, the old man is his salvation.

Gradually, he also regarded himself as a human.

"Become light, because there are people who are afraid of the dark."

There is no incurable pain, nor is there an endless sinking. All those who are lost will return in another way.

Xiao Huo lived in the light, but he didn't think that people...will die.

The old man is an ordinary person. In such a world, he is already one of the longest-lived ordinary people.

On this day, Xiao Huo ran into the forest as usual, ready to catch a wild boar for the old man to eat.

He never thought that the old man would die.

Even if a person is old, he should be able to live another year.....

This year, his cultivation has grown rapidly, and now he is a spiritual half-orc.

Soon, he captured a wild boar of the ninth level of the mortal level. Xiaohuo killed it and carried it back home.

The dilapidated house had long been built into a new wooden house, and the surrounding flat land was also planted with vegetables.

But this time, the old man did not wait for him at the door, and the whole yard was quiet.

Xiaohuo noticed something wrong, and hurriedly threw the wild boar and rushed into the house.

On this day, the sun went down, the night was dark, and the oil lamp was not lit.

The old man who raised Xiaohuo left forever, and Xiaohuo packed up his things and entered the forest.

He no longer looked forward to going home.

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In the forest, Xiaohuo made many friends.

They were all fire monsters.

A tail grew behind him, and the old man often told him not to be discovered by humans, so he did not dare to enter the city.

It has been a long time since he ran in small steps to welcome the joy of a person.

However, those who lived like burning eventually became stars brighter than the light of day. They would never die and never leave.

From then on, Xiaohuo's life was only about cultivation.

It was the old man's wish and his wish that humans and monsters lived in harmony.

As time passed, he thought he had forgiven those who had hurt him.

It was not forgiveness, but... forget it.

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Recalling this, Ling Tian exhaled and pressed his temple.

The Fire Emperor had a good talent. At that age, human children might still be playing in the mud, but he had already become a spiritual half-orc.

But his birth must have been a tragedy.

The old man was his only light in the darkness, and he also successfully brought tenderness to the Fire Emperor.

Ling Tian estimated that the Fire Emperor should have spent the rest of his life fighting for the harmonious coexistence between humans and beasts.

So, this story must be a tragedy.

Otherwise, the relationship between humans and beasts would not be so stiff now.

The Fire Emperor must have failed.

Ling Tian lowered his eyelids and digested the next fragment of memory.

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In the forest, Xiao Huo, who was practicing, met a child of the same age as himself.

He hesitated whether to say hello, and at this time, a child discovered him... and the tail behind him.

The child was scared away.

The next day, a group of monks appeared in the forest.

That day, Xiao Huo looked at his tail silently.

Finally, he made up his mind and pulled his tail off.

Blood gushed out, Xiao Huo endured the pain, and released flames from his hands, burning the bleeding area black.

He made a simple cloak out of the monster skin and walked out of the forest.

Because of his appearance, he was often ridiculed. In order to hide his half-orc identity, he brought a monster.

However, he could never make people forget their hatred for monsters.

Finally, he found a monster force and joined it.

There were all fire monsters here. After learning about his half-orc identity, they quickly accepted him.

He also made more friends.

But in his heart, he wanted to be friends with humans.

Because he was a human.

Finally, when he was out on an adventure, he met a boy who was like a god.

The boy saw his half-orc identity at a glance, but he didn't care, but chose to help him.

As for the name... the boy called himself the Beast God.

A very domineering name.

The Beast God brought him to know many people and successfully integrated him into the group.

Until one day, he wanted to tell these partners about himself.

However, he was cautious and did not say that he was a half-orc, but said that he had become friends with many monsters.

These humans did not believe it, so Xiaohuo took his so-called "friends" to the monster force.

Because of Xiaohuo, these monsters were not hostile to humans, otherwise they would have killed Xiaohuo the first time they saw him.

These people were also shocked, and after returning, they spread the news.

In the Fire Refining Valley of the Southern Wilderness, monsters do not attack people.

Half a month later, Xiaohuo returned to the Fire Refining Valley, where there were already many people suffering.

Overnight, Xiaohuo's heart was completely different.

He also understood why humans and monsters have different paths.

Desire is endless.

Xiaohuo returned to the human forces, questioned those people, and finally fought, and was identified as a half-orc.

That day, he was hunted by all the monks in the city.

"I actually longed for them to love me... I am so pitiful."

Xiaohuo became alone again.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he pondered, the more scared he became.

It seemed that he was the only alien in the world, and he was the only one who was struggling between humans and monsters.

He found the remaining monsters, and with a guilty heart, he wanted to protect them.

He broke through the king level, and a sense of space was born in his Dantian.

The old man who raised him said that not all humans in the world are bad people.

So, as long as all the bad guys are killed and only the good ones are left, will the relationship between humans and monsters become harmonious?

Finally, he found the Beast God.

Only then did he know that the Beast God was not a name, but represented a person and a realm.

There is a way to become stronger in the Beast God.

There is also a way to make people and monsters live in harmony.

Because God is omnipotent.

It is impossible to make people and monsters live in harmony by relying on emotions alone.

Use fire.