Chapter 27: Tigers don't lay eggs!

Reigan put back the mask as of now, then looked at the treasure box given by the god of Gnome. "God of Gnome. What kind of joke is this? Don't tell me there is also the god of elves, god of beast, and other gods of species. tsk-"

Reigan looked above and the sky turned dark making him gulp in his saliva. Seems like there really are other gods and they are currently listening to him. "Hey gods! sorry okay!"

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System Alert!

The god of species is watching you.

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Reigan stared at the System Alert, then raised his head while seeing the Congratulatory and the timer which only had 90 days left. Not only that but there was also a special event to hunt a Norman.

"Norman?" Regan felt perplexed. That race sounds too familiar. "System Profile"

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Name: Reigan Dela Rosa

Age: 16

Race: Norman (hidden)

Status: Player (?), blood-pact, broken soul, broken spirit

Level: 38

HP: 180 000/180 000

MP: -

Strength: 450 (+300)

Agility: 450

Luck: 5

Title: The enemy of all race (until level 50)

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"Reigan Dela Rosa, the enemy of all races, Norman..."

Reigan didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. To think he was actually Reigan. Then if he is Reigan, the enemy of all races, and everyone across the world sees these.

Just thinking that they would either treat him as a hero, a level trove, or a treasure trove.

Reigan didn't want to know. All he knew was that he needed to leave this place at this moment. He didn't want to stay here any longer else he would be found by those perverted beings.

When he looked behind him, a boulder could be seen. He felt he had seen it somewhere, but when he tried to remember it, he felt his head being split wide open making him halt his thinking, and closed his eyes trying to calm the pain only to frown.

When he was able to endure the peering at it again, he touched it only to feel repulsion from it, as a box came out from it.

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Land of Dead.

Restricted: Level 75 and above

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This thing...

For some reason, he felt infuriated with this thing. As if it did something that made him so mad that he wanted to destroy this thing if he could, but what does this weird boulder do to him? Maybe if he fixed his soul and body he could know why.

But wait a minute... Why did he still feel the pain in his head when he was supposed to be fully healed?

He jumped to check if he was all good, feeling his body lighter and his leap so high, higher than the boulder and trees. He then jabs and kicks in the air, feeling his strength forgetting the first reason why he did so. He grinned seeing his newfound strength. "I am so strong. Cool!"

He breathes in the air only to choke, the smell of burning penetrates his nostril only to cough. Wrong move. Tsk. he should do that in a fresh place.

Anyway, this place made his heart excited. "Now let the adventure begin!" The egg seeing his owner all excited follows suit and also copies the owner. Thus one egg and one owner walked on the East side where there were a lot of trees.

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Reigan didn't know how long he had been walking. The sky was already dark.

He never thought that the so-called adventure was so boring, only seeing a bunch of trees, small animals, and some weird bug. Oh yeah, there were also ants here.

Although he didn't feel very tired and hungry, his instinct made him do so. It was as if that was a normal being to do.

He even wonders if it had something to do with him being a Norman.

Now that he thought about it. He should at least hide his identity as a Norman, else those other races knew it and he would become their ticket to level 50.

He brought out the faceless mask and the same info asking him for a new name and race pops out.

He peered at the egg and the thought of Beast entered his mind. "Let's be a beast. From the tiger tribe!" he then wrote, but his eyes confused him with a male or female tiger.

He was obviously a male! He touched the male but didn't know that he made a wrong touch and made it into a female one. This will be one of the darkest histories of his life.

Then the mask covered his body as a pair of small round ears, his nose was the same as the tiger-nose, and whiskeys on both cheeks popped out. His chest sprouts a very small breast, and because it was too small he never noticed it.

Only his half-upper body changed, as the mask was still a low-level one. If a sorcerer sees him, they will instantly see his camouflage. He was lucky enough that only a few magicians could be seen in Fantasy Realm as most were found in Spiritual Realm.

This time he changed his name to King. Well, he actually doesn't know what name except for Rei, Gan, or Riganking. Ah, he was the one making himself so he will go to King. Hehe.

Next was the place to stay.

He checks his Profile and notices that although his HP didn't lessen, his Status had fatigue in it.

So resting place is important!

As he went onward, he saw a cave that made his heart happy!

"Ah, I will stay there for now." he entered the cave and looked around. There was only a tree in here, and it was at the corner. "That's weird. why was a tree- eek"

The tree moved and faced him. Its appearance of an old man imbued in the tree.

Reigan gulped, walking back away.

"What are you doing here in my cave?!" the old man's face asked as his face furrowed, almost scaring Reigan out of its wits.

Then the word treant enters his head. It was still creepy when some words kept on popping in his head.

"I-I just want a place to sleep. Hey! What the-" Reigan kept on dodging because this old man creepy treant began to attack him with its vine. "Hey old man, why the heck are you attacking me?!"

"Don't call me Oldman! I am not old!"

Reigan felt that this Treant needed to look at the mirror, no matter how you look at those wrinkles, he is an old man!

"Then what do you think of yourself? A kid- woah! Hey, I am almost hit with that one!"

"I am hitting you! so stay put!"

"What do you take me for-"

"An idiot!"

"I am not an idiot! shit!"

"Yes, you are!"

"You are the idiot! your whole family is an idiot!"

"You dare to curse my family!"

"Wait- you are the one who started these!"

"Shut up! and let me kill you!"

"Why would I let myself be killed by you?!"

The egg started to peek at the two fightings putting halt to the attack of the Oldman, the treant. "You... You are a beastman?" the Treant who noticed this time the round ear on Reigan's head.

Reigan peered at the Treant feeling confused.

"Don't worry, little egg. I won't harm your mother." the treant trying to reach the egg, which Reigan evades.

What will he do once this stupid egg started to make itself heavy while fighting this treant?

But that's not the point here. "Who the heck was the mother! Do you think I laid an egg?!" Reigan bellowed.

How could this Treant confuse him as a mother? He has a pen!s okay. He could even show it to this Treant to prove it.

Wait, Why would he show it? His looks were manly enough to be a guy! This treat really needs to go to the doctor.

"Oh, so you stole the kid!"

"No!" What the heck! First, he was called a mother, now he was accused of stealing the egg. What's next?

"Then you are a mother."

"Why did I become a mom?! I am obviously a dad! Wait, I am not yet a dad."

"Shut up! How could you say that in front of your child?! let me kill you so that you understand the difference between being a father and a mother!"

Reigan didn't know where the pit of the brain this Treant was coming from. This Treant truly needed an ophthalmologist ah!

Reigan kept on evading feeling annoyed.

When the next whip went to him, he intercepted it, with both his hands. But the Treant has a lot of vines. How could he make this Treant stop with two hands?

The egg seeing its owner will be killed by the Treant jump on its vine and break it with its weight. Then hopping up and down bellowing the Treant.

Well, actually it gets mad with the Treant because the egg was taking a nap, and because of the brawling of the two woke it up.

It was mad at the Treant because the place he was taking its slumber kept on moving, making it unable to continue its rest.

The treant seeing such became red. "What a cute little egg you got here. Come to grandpa, grandpa will not harm you."

Reigan, seeing such twitches. This old man was too eccentric. At, forget it. At least it stops attacking him.

On the other hand, the egg, seeing the Treant not planning to fight it out anymore, leaped on Reigan's head and continued its sleep.

The treant receiving a cold shoulder from the egg lowers its vein. As if being rejected by its lover. Then it eyed Reigan. "You can take a rest here, but stop hitting the egg telling that you are not its mother. Can't you see it was just because of you?!"

Reigan wanted to roar at this Treant. He was not a mother okay! Especially not the mother of the word egg...

Another thing, He chose a male tiger, not a female one. Besides, Tigers don't lay eggs!