The naked male went to go find a way to get into some clothing. His memories of tanning animals and using whatever means necessary to kill a human was flooded.
"Perhaps I will enjoy her holes and then," he realized that he stepped on a branch.
He quickly hid. He never had once stepped on a branch. Nevertheless, the feeling of being watched now flooded him.
He tried his best to become part of nature itself. His breathing rapidly slowed, his mind calmer than a newborn child inside the comfort of their mother, his eyes almost glazed.
A poke at his back was enough to tell him that he was clearly outclassed. Upon twisting around, there was no one there.
The man feeling something was not right dashed to the closest cave. Being there, the situation would become even.
Unfortunately, the man woke up a slumbering kite snake. These Kite Snakes grow to about sixty to sixty one meters (any from one hundred ninety-six feet to two hundred feet). Their mouths would be able to open up to eat eight of the boars that Rex killed at a single time. Their scales change color depending on the environment.
Their biggest advantage and why they are called Kite Snakes. They will use each other to get up into the air almost acting like a kite.
The man did not even feel the pain from being smacked like a rag doll. The snake looked angrily at the man.
"Why are people always interfering with my killing?" The man angrily restored his body to peak condition.
The man tried to launch a punch against the Kite Snake. Unfortunately, the Kite Snake used a poison liquid on the man. When the man thought he was not going to get revenge.
The Kite Snake also thought the intruder would melt away. The man looked crazy now.
"Fleeing from the battle is showing that I have superiority." The man laughed.
Before the man continue his laugh. The tree he was leaning up against had something crash into it. The tree crushed the man.
Fortune smiled on the man, as part of his blood had been away from the poison. After a few minutes, the man completely regenerated. Even he felt more vigor than before.
"Such is life of an immortal." The man crazily tried to become immune to the poison on the ground.
After spending two days of being unsuccessful. He had finally had enough.
He went to find someway to put on some clothes. As fortune would have it, a small group of cultivators were trying to take down a single beast.
Three male and two women working in harmony. Each one show casing their strength and allowing each other to cover their weakness.
"Perhaps a Dance of the Wolves would be perfect right now." As the man thought, he knew that the technique would cause backlash.
"No. I cannot use it until that woman is within my reach." The man growled.
As fortune smiled once again, the beast got slain. The cultivators could not bring the whole beast back.
As such they got a jewel from behind the tongue and took four claws. The man was easily able to skin the beast and use the hide as a really good armor.
Once the man covered himself completely. He did not notice the woman standing on the trees. She quickly returned to the city.
Upon returning to the city, she informed some guards to watch out for the man. Guards went to every gate and stood within arm's reach of each other.
As the man went towards the city. The Kite Snake had also been watching him. Seeing that his awakener had not yet died. The Kite Snake wanted to make sure that he died properly this time.
As the man exited the forest. He saw the city was on high alert. He felt that something had gone wrong and he was not happy.
"Shall I do the Dance of the Night?" The man thought.
The Kite Snake shot a droplet of poison unto the hide. Fortune could not smile upon the man now. Because now he had been targeted by a Kite Snake.
Within minutes, he felt that he was stinking a lot. Even a baby could not stink this bad, even a homeless person could smell better.
When the man tried to enter the city for some clothing. He got denied permission because of a inner war inside the city.
The man was furious about this. He had no choice but to accept it for now. He was going to find a way inside the city one way or another.
The man felt a pebble hit him on the back of the skull. When he turned around, two children were actually fighting.
"I love dances like this." The man smiled.
The two children were actually fighting. No holds back fight with the exception of stones.
The children finally got stopped by their parents.
"There is enough conflict already without the need of you trying to worsen it." Both set of parents scolded their child.
"Seems like that woman will not stay there long." The man smiled upon his fortune.
Fortune was not smiling upon him. Next a spear with some Elder Trot Wood would go and pierce the man's shoulder.
He felt dizzy from the spear. This is where the man would be able to enter the city.