Chapter 1 Eat me?

"Hurry up, Baggins, this place is a strange evil place."

"Well, buddy, this kid is a poor man. He doesn't have a single copper coin on his body. Damn it..."

"I guessed..."

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Hiss...

Why can't I work hard? My whole body seems to be scattered. It really hurts...

What's wrong with me? Could it be that it's a fragment of martial arts practice?

Glen faintly heard a burst of conversation, and his consciousness woke up from the chaos. Feeling the abnormality of his body, he couldn't help taking a breath.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the dark top of the tree and the semi-dark sky in the middle.

The person beside him is still talking.

"Since he has nothing valuable on him, we'd better leave here quickly. We'll be in trouble if we meet a nosy guy."

"It's a waste to put it here. I'd better eat him."

"Whatever you want, but please hurry up..."

The voice was getting closer and closer, but Glenn was puzzled in his heart.

Why is the language they speak so strange? The syntax grammar is close to English, but it doesn't sound like it at all! How can I understand it?

Wait... Eat him? Me?!

Glen was shocked and had a bad premonition. He wanted to get up with weakness.

However, as soon as he arched up with his hands and feet, his abdomen was hit hard.

The tearing pain spread from the abdomen to the whole body.

Glen was blown away and rolled on the ground a few times.

The body was originally weak, and now, even Glen's perseverance could not stop shaking in pain, and his forehead was sweating.

But he endured it and never let out a cry of pain.

"This kid didn't die?" A strange male voice sounded.

Glenn turned his head and saw a man with a thick beard and a hooked nose, dressed in coarse cloth and looking like Europe and America, was smiling at him.

Behind him, there is also a thin guy, who can't see his face clearly in the shadow, but his figure should also be a European and American.

Am I kidnapped by a foreigner? Impossible! With my ability and alertness, how could I be tied here unconsciously?

Glenn was born in a martial arts family and practiced killing skills. After high school, he joined the army and joined the special forces. He had carried out special missions abroad and killed people with real guns. Needless to say, his alertness, the scene in front of him really puzzled him.

He also noticed the Western medieval clothes, revolvers and daggers worn by the Europeans and Americans coming towards him.

There is a sense of disharmony everywhere, and even his own body is very strange.

Did I... travel through time? No way... This absurd idea popped up in his mind and wanted to rule it out, but it seemed that only this explanation was the most reasonable.

Suddenly, a memory appeared in my mind, which diluted part of the pain and further supported this conjecture.

This world... Magic, dragons, elves, dwarfs, steam, kingdoms... A series of Western illusion words flashed through Glenn's mind.

The original owner's name is Dylan Nibankru. He was born in a merchant's family. He likes to travel outside with his family's wealth and occasionally do some sex.

Maybe it's retribution.

His extremely rich father suddenly sent a letter saying that he was bankrupt, but secretly left a little savings for his children, which was enough for them to squander for a while.

At the end of the letter, he was warned that he didn't have to go home again.

The original owner, who got the news, was struck by lightning and resolutely returned home despite his father's warning, but learned the news of his parents' death from his siblings.

They told the original owner that their parents were killed by their enemies, and the police had settled the case.

After attending the funeral, the brothers and sisters went their separate ways with a little property.

The original owner wandered around for several months. When he came back to his senses, he found that the balance in his pocket was not much.

Therefore, after buying an extremely cheap private house in a remote place in the territory of the Zean Kingdom, he settled down.

It's just that the place where he settles is very strange, and the original owner lives in fear all day long.

This morning, on the way back from Shangwai Town after buying ingredients, he suddenly felt a sharp pain and muffled sound behind his head, and then he lost consciousness.

Until just now, Glenn's consciousness woke up in this body...

It was really time-traveling... After digesting this information, it was only an instant. Glen didn't have time to think much. He breathed a little more, gritted his teeth and stood up again, looking at the beard that was coming.

With his current physical condition, it is almost impossible to defeat these two adults head-on.

But for Glen, who traveled through time, there is a chance.

He, who has carried out assassination missions more than once, can quickly distinguish the current situation and must subdel the enemy with one move!

He turned his eyes and swept the whole body of the two people in front of him, calculating something in his mind. "Why don't you say anything? Are you scared? Lie down obediently!"

The beard shouted arrogantly and stretched out a strong arm to push Glenn down.

The moment his arm was about to touch Glen's body, his eyes suddenly condensed!

The front finger joint of the right palm is bent, like a poisonous snake attacking, stabbing the bearded neck!

The two did not regard the weak Glenn as a threat at all, and this change was not expected at all.

Feeling the great pressure from his neck, the beard suddenly lowered his head, and his tongue unconsciously stuck out, as if he wanted to vomit.

Glen's right hand quickly withdrew, and his left hand had grabbed the dagger hidden in his waist and stroked the bearded throat like a cloud.

The other person hiding in the shadow has reacted, but everything has become a foregone.

Glenn pulled out his bearded revolver with his right hand, opened the fuse with the opponent's body as a bunker, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang out in the silent forest, alarming a group of birds.

The person hiding in the shadow was shot in the head and fell heavily backwards.

Everything is so smooth and natural, as if it has been practiced.

Glenn pushed away his beard, and the other party was still covering his neck and making a drinking sound.

Feeling a tearing pain in his abdomen, he pulled off his coat and took a look.

There are four wounds on his stomach that have just healed, one of which has been cracked again, and blood is coming out.

It must be that these two dogs did it... Glen frowned and tore off a piece of cloth to cover the wound.

Suddenly, he noticed that the fallen beard had not died yet, but was still making a sound.

Looking down, Glenn's eyes suddenly widened.

The beard's face changed a lot at this time.

First of all, the mouth is obviously protruding outward, and it continues, while the cheeks have thick black hairs, like weeds covering more skin.

This guy is actually a werewolf! Glenn instantly understood the current situation through memory.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and aimed the left wheel at the bearded forehead.

It will take time for the other party to completely transform, and Glen will naturally not give him a chance.

Pull the trigger and make a click, and the expected gunshot did not sound.

What's going on? Glen continuously opened the safety and pulled the trigger, but there was still no gunshot.

Open the bullet wheel and have a look.

There are no bullets!?

He threw the left wheel casually, and his right hand took the dagger of his left hand and directly pressed the bearded head, and the dagger stabbed directly at the wound on the other's neck that was still healing!

Perhaps because of the threat to life, coupled with the fact that the other party is a wolf body and very strong, Glenn, plus the weight advantage, is still very hard to suppress.

I couldn't hold my left hand because of my strength.

The half-wolf head opened the wolf's mouth with white fangs and bit Glen's wrist hard.

A sharp pain came, but Glenn did not dare to stop the movement of his right hand and continued to cut the flesh and blood of the other's neck.

He was glad at this time. Fortunately, the other party could not use all his strength, otherwise he would not be able to keep his left hand.

Finally, Glenn separated the bearded head from his body, the struggle stopped, and his left hand also felt the disappearance of pressure.

Pulling out the bloody left wrist, Glen did not dare to stop and rushed to the other person with a deep breath.

The guy hiding in the shadow did not show any abnormal signs, but Glenn did not dare to be careless and also cut off his head.

After finishing, he collapsed aside and gasped for a rest.

The beginning was so thrilling that it was almost over... Glen felt his pounding heart and relieved his tense nerves.

The wound was still bleeding. He rested for a moment and dealt with it a little.

Then he got up, gritted his teeth, and staggered towards his address.

He didn't notice that the nails on his fingertips had just turned into black sharp claws, and then recovered...

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