I Became A Mighty Lion

down the hillside.

The river has dried up.

On the thick silt, crawled a few old crocodiles who were clinging to their territory and unwilling to leave.

The sun is hot.

They wriggled desperately and burrowed into the mud.

However, it was still scorching hot.

The moisture in the sludge is also rapidly evaporating.

The young and strong crocodiles have left with the group migration.

Some small crocodiles hid in deep caves, neither eating nor drinking, motionless, waiting for the tormented dry season to pass.

Whenever this season, there are always some animals that cannot survive.

A group of monkeys walked down the hillside under the scorching sun and came to the dry river, wanting to drink water.

Looking at the empty riverbed full of silt, they stood by the river in a daze.

Some monkeys leave.

Some monkeys continued to wait.

The cold male lions searched for a long time in the bushes, but did not find any prey.

When they returned to camp, exhausted and unbearably hot, they found an old crocodile hiding under the bushes where they were resting.

"Ow—"

Father Leng immediately roared and rushed over.

The old crocodile opened its mouth and raised it high, revealing two rows of sharp fangs, and refused to retreat.

The lionesses also roared and gathered around.

The old crocodile shrank under the bushes, his reaction was slow, he didn't care about the future, and was soon scratched all over by the angry lionesses.

It is like a stubborn old man who has identified this place and refuses to leave no matter what.

Or, it has nowhere to go.

A bloody smell filled the lion camp.

The hungry cold father lions suddenly became excited, endured the heat, panting, and continued to attack.

Father Leng roared, attracting the sharp teeth of the old crocodile.

The lionesses attacked from behind, first scratching, and finally pounced on to bite.

Soon, the old crocodile stopped resisting.

It didn't die immediately, but crawled to the ground, closed its mouth, opened its eyes, and waited silently.

Seeer jumped up and bit the spine at its neck!

It finally died.

Father Leng lay on the ground, mouth open, panting heavily.

The lionesses were also lying in the shade hot, too hot to move.

Lal was already starving, and when he saw the delicious food in front of him, he couldn't hold back, and immediately ran over and began to bite.

While biting, he looked carefully at his father.

Father Leng was lying nearby, with his mouth open, looking at him panting, but did not respond.

Ralton relaxed for a moment, and immediately devoured it.

The lionesses rested for a while, and immediately went to the old crocodile and began to eat.

Chu Xiaoye walked over with Little Curly Tail and Meimei.

Catherine lay in the bushes not far away, watching them silently.

A whole crocodile was quickly eaten up.

Father Leng did not come forward to enjoy it, but kept quietly crawling in the grass to rest.

When the food was divided, he suddenly stood up.

The lionesses looked at him uneasily as they licked the blood stains from the corners of their mouths.

They were keenly aware of the king's anger.

After Lal was full, he walked straight to Catherine, cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing Sen Han's fangs, and told her to go somewhere else, this place he wanted to occupy.

Katherine stood up silently and turned to leave.

However, before Lal could lie down, there was an "Ow—" behind him, and suddenly there was a thunderous roar from Father Leng!

As soon as he turned around, he saw his father rush towards him viciously and bite him!

Lal was startled and ran to his mother in a hurry, with a roar of pleading for mercy.

The docked lioness glanced at him indifferently, lowered her head silently, and stepped aside.

Father Leng growled angrily, chasing after him.

Lal had to lie on the ground, exposing his stomach, and raised his head to beg for mercy.

Father Leng was merciless and bit him in the face!

"Ow—"

Lal roared in pain and jumped up suddenly, baring his fangs, looking at his father with anger and hatred.

What the hell is going on?

Is it because he just ate for the first time?

However, he had already asked for his consent, and he had already begged for mercy.

He is his son, why is he so vicious?

After he roared angrily, Fang was shocked to realize that he was not his father's opponent now, no matter how angry he was, it was useless, he could only beg for mercy.

Immediately he cried out again for mercy.

However, Father Leng ignored him, his eyes were cold, his fangs were fierce, and he pounced on him again, and even bit his neck directly!

Ralton was terrified, jumped up in a hurry, turned around and ran!

He ran out of the camp against the scorching sun, thinking that his father would calm down and forgive him.

However, Father Leng still roared and chased out!

His mother seemed a little unbearable, looking at him with complicated eyes, but still did not step forward to dissuade him.

Ralton panicked and had to keep running forward.

Father Leng's mane was flying, and he chased after him with murderous intent, and he didn't mean to let him go.

The lionesses followed.

Chu Xiaoye followed behind her mother with Xiao Curuwei and Meimei, staring blankly at the scene of the father and son killing each other.

He knew that in the near future, he and Little Curly Tail would also experience this unforgettable banishment nightmare.

Obviously, Father Leng's patience was finally exhausted.

The dry season, the lack of food, and the pregnancy of the lioness made the king very worried.

He couldn't bear another terribly hungry but useless male lion in the pride!

He is going to expel his son!

Lal is two years old and it's time to go wandering.

As for whether to live or die, he can only rely on fate, or he can only rely on himself.

Lions have existed in this grassland for hundreds of thousands of years.

The reason why they can reproduce to this day has its own rules.

The male lions of the lions, when they grow up, have to leave, wander further afield, grow up, and then open up their own territory, have their own lions, and become their own kings.

After they leave, they usually don't come back and run far away.

This can prevent inbreeding and genetic confusion, which can lead to unhealthy offspring and affect the continuation of the entire pride.

They may not understand these truths, but the rules that have been passed down to this day have imperceptibly restrained them and allowed them to obey naturally, thus preventing the genocide of the race.

They were able to become kings in this vast grassland, and continue to this day, not because of their cleverness, but because of them, following the rules.

This is the road that the predecessors have traveled, the hardships they have gone through, and the experience they have left behind.

They must obey.

Unless, one day, nature changes and the rules are chaotic.

Lal's panicked and pleading roar sounded on the grassland and disappeared again.

He was expelled from the territory.

He stood on the edge of the territory, covered in scars, staring in a trance at his fangs and fierce-faced father, at the lionesses who were slowly approaching, at his mother, and at the other cubs.

His heart was full of sadness and despair.

What should he do in the future?

Without the protection of his father, without the hunting of lions, without territory, without food, can he still live?

"Ow—"

Father Leng's roar sounded again, his eyes were cold and ruthless, baring his fangs, he continued to pounce towards him.

Lal didn't dare to hesitate any longer and ran away in a hurry.

On this day, he finally left home, lost everything, and became a wandering lion with no support.

What should he do?

The river dried up.

On the opposite side of the river bank, a few stray male lions roared one after another.

That's the Wandering Lions League.