The Speaking Pork Trotter

This is a brand new story.
Survive the darkness, see the light
There is no right or wrong, it just depends on which side you are standing on.
To be a god, or to be a man.
To be good, or to be evil.
Just what is...the highest order of weapon that humanity has?
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After a great catastrophe struck, the world was set back many years and humanity started living in anarchy.
With time, society started building up again and people were now living in walled strongholds and fringe towns across the land.
Humans have also become distrustful and ruthless in an unforgiving society where the strong survive and the weak are eliminated.
Growing up in such an era, Ren Xiaosu had to fend for himself.
After an incident, he gained supernatural powers...

The First Order

"Melgor's steward?" The Berkeley family's patriarch frowned.

"Yes, Patriarch." The paladin answered, "But they departed Winston City after the memorial service this morning. We let them through to head to the House of Norman in the north per your instructions."

"To think we allowed him to get away." The Berkeley family's patriarch's expression darkened. It was almost dark, so it was probably too late to chase after them.

The Berkeley family's patriarch knew that Melgor had recently recruited a steward who was a young man around the age of 18 or 19.

However, he had no interest in that steward previously, so he did not pay much attention to him.

When Wang Wenyan heard that Ren Xiaosu had already left Winston City, he heaved a sigh of relief. "It's good that he's gone. Let him go to the House of Norman."

If Ren Xiaosu were still in Winston City, Wang Wenyan would really not dare to step in.

A parting shot