He Comes From the Void

Exile means complete erasure.

The most intolerable thing Rengar the Banished is worthless living.

He was not forgotten, because he seemed to have never existed.

Even the shackled slaves are valuable; even the dead will mourn.

But worthless people will not be remembered by anyone, and every heartbeat is not worth counting.

Born in a tribe that advocates hunting and takes its superb hunting skills as its great honor, being born thin is an inherent sin.

It's like a defective product, born with no value.

So the flesh-toothed beast who gave birth to him ruthlessly abandoned him, leaving it to fend for itself.

The name Rengar is no longer recognized by them as a kin, let alone the son of Chief Pangaf. I can neither look into their eyes nor get close to them.

This exile is the fate of no return. How can the young and weak sarcodon survive in the perilous rainforest?

shame. Disappointed.

The strong emotions stimulated him and turned into a fierce desire to survive, in order to return to the tribe in the future to prove his worth to the people.

After destiny treated Rengar unfairly, he pityed him again.

After living on a vegetarian diet for several weeks, he met a legendary hunter.

His name was Marcon, the first human Rengar saw.

At that time, he was lured by fresh meat at his fingertips, so he went into Marcon's trap unsuspectingly and was almost killed.

Fortunately, Marcon is a highly principled hunter and does not think that any Vastayan is qualified to be his prey. He also sympathized with Rengar's experience and let him go.

In this way, the young Rengar went to Marcon, relying on the corpse of the prey he killed.

At the same time pay attention to learning his legendary hunting skills to prepare for the future return to the tribe.

A few months later, Marcon was tired of always having a pitiful sarcodon following him.

He threw a sword to Rengar and kicked him down the canyon, forcing him to complete the first killing in order to protect himself.

Since then, Rengar has been hunting for years.

Although he is still not as large as the other flesh-toothed orcs, he is twice as cruel as his fellow men.

A series of fierce beasts, such as dragon lizards, sharp mane beasts, screaming beasts, and sand eagles, were hunted alone by him with **** scars in exchange for the beasts that the tribesmen could not hunt alone.

He pushed himself to the limit, completed various difficult and dangerous hunts, and finally transformed into what he is now.

However, he still did not prove the value of his survival, and the fate of being exiled remained unchanged.

Only years and blood can change this fate.

It's time to go home, he is ready to be accepted by the tribe as a real hunter.

Rengar went to find them with the trophies collected on the Hunter's Road. They no longer remembered his existence.

They ridiculed Rengar's thin physique, saying that he was not much stronger than a human being.

Then Rengar took out the trophies they could not get in their lifetime, and shut them up fiercely.

They took him to the tribe without saying a word, and brought him back to the chief's father who had mercilessly abandoned him.

Pangaff looked at his returning young son, and was surprised to allow Rengar to return to the tribe.

But this is conditional.

Rengar must track down a dark shadow.

The blades of the moonlit night killed many of the abominable things of the tribe——Kazik.

As long as he returns to the jungle with his head, he is no longer an exile.

The name and appearance will be remembered, and the heartbeat will be counted again.

With extremely strong beliefs and desperately eager to prove himself, Rengar embarked on the road of fate.

Lin Lang's trophies were left in the camp, not draped on him. There is only the hunting blade, the moisturizing oil and the unhurried heart of the hunter.

He searched for the evil thing, traced its footprints, and observed the traces it left behind every time it ate.

Listening, smelling, and experiencing, the flesh-toothed beast's natural hunting intuition is honed to the front under the cold teaching of a human.

The real hunting began, Rengar rounded around the trail, never touching directly.

From the very beginning, I kept pursuing the footsteps until I followed the unbearable smell and harvested the sound of dripping blood.

Lurking in the dark, he finally saw clearly the ugly and evil appearance of the target.

Although this was the first time they met, Rengar immediately realized that the other party was also an exile.

Also intolerable and exiled by this world.

It lives here, but it is out of place, and its hostility to all life is beyond description.

This evil thing also carried the mark of an exile, and he wanted to send it back to the place where it was born.

At this moment, his keen intuition made him notice a vicious sight falling on him.

He knew very well that this was from the hunter's sight.

After following the source of his sight, he found that the two hunters also came from the place where the filthy was born.

Although the aura is hidden, the ferocity of any one is probably not weaker than that of the void monster that hunted the front beak bird.

Three enemies? The information is wrong?

The long hunt let Rengar know when to shoot ~www.readwn.com~ when to stop.

A terrifying opponent was already full of challenges, and now he met three at once, Rengar wisely chose to retreat.

It's just that the other party didn't mean to chase after he found him. Instead, he turned his attention to Khazk again, as if his appearance had no effect on the situation.

He felt that his previous judgment was wrong.

Maybe they are not in the same group as the monster, but just like him, they are also here to hunt Khazick?

Encountered such a situation, Rengar did not leave, tacitly waited for Khazk to end the hunt with the two.

On the other side, Kaisha withdrew her gaze from the flesh-tooth beast.

"Will leaving him in this way affect the next thing?"

"He also came to Kazk, his strength is about the same as Kazk, but we have two of us. Just stare at it when we fight."

In normal times, it is impossible for the cautious Kahn to tolerate the stop of a third party while hunting.

However, considering the fate between Rengar and Khazk, he felt that it would not be appropriate to let the two meet in such a hurry and then leave forever.

At this moment Rengar has not been blinded by Kazzik, and Kazzik has not been taught to be a man by Rengar.

Kahn knew in his heart that Khazik and Rengar would never join forces, so the worst case is only 1v2v1.

Ever since, they watched Kazik kill the last sharp-beaked bird and came to the ground to feast on.

It's just that Kazik also discovered the existence of the three people long ago, speeding up the speed of eating.

It needs nutrition as soon as possible to evolve! To deal with secret threats!

No one wants to be prey.