The Beastman of Transmigration

() Looking speechlessly at the dense primeval forest in front of him, Wang Meng stumbled out of the cave, his head as big as the mouth of a bowl filled with doubts.

Where is this place? I'm lying on the bed sleeping, so why do I appear in this forest inexplicably?

There are also caves. What kind of animal's cave is this?

Just when Wang Meng was staring at the scene in front of him in a daze, a huge shadow covered his body like a dumpling.

When I looked back, I was shocked.

My mother, what a big tiger head!

Instinctively, he took steps to escape from this place, but he accidentally tripped over a stone under his feet, and his body turned into a bowling ball and rolled down.

boom!

The little head hit the tree trunk firmly.

pain!

It hurts!

Still feeling a little dizzy?

In the shaky field of vision, the huge tiger head appeared again, then opened its bloody mouth and bit it down...

My heart goes cold!

Wang Meng secretly thought: It's over, it's over now!

Inexplicably, I fell asleep in a strange cave, and before I could figure out what was going on, I was about to die.

God, can you please stop playing with me like this...

Hey, it doesn’t seem to be hanging up?

Feeling that his body suspended in mid-air is still warm.

"Ouch, my neck, my neck hurts!"

Wang Meng shouted with all his strength, but the words turned into childish screams in his mouth.

"Ouch..."

As if he realized something, Wang Meng's hands and feet, oh, no, limbs, stopped flapping, and allowed the giant tiger to return to the cave with his neck in its mouth.

...three months later.

Wang Meng, who had grown to half a meter tall, jumped out of the cave with a strong body.

He wandered around the entrance of the cave for a few steps, then jumped to a nearby rock.

I lay down softly on the rock, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the forest, thinking about what happened in the past three months, and feeling filled with emotion.

Wang Meng was originally a standard homebody. After graduating from college, except for working hours, he basically spent his time in his small rental house of only 30 square meters.

As for pastimes to pass the time, they are no different from other otakus. They are nothing more than watching videos on the Internet, playing online games, or saying romantic words to the beautiful posters on the wall.

Wang Meng swore that he had never peeped at a girl taking a bath or robbed an elementary school student of his ice cream...

But, god damn it...

Uh, he must be so angry, how could God kill himself...

The real situation is...Wang Meng traveled through time, from earth to earth. Yes, does it sound ridiculous?

It’s actually quite bullshit!

Wang Meng traveled from the 21st century earth to the prehistoric earth.

As for how to know that it is prehistoric earth...

All I need to do is look up at the sky, because an animal that looks like a pterosaur often flies by there.

If there is no major deviation in the restoration effect in "Animal World", then this animal should be a pterosaur.

As for what period of prehistory? Cretaceous? Jurassic? Triassic?

Sorry, forgive the protagonist for his helpless words - I am not a student of history, so how do I know these things?

Even among those who study history, there are only a few people who can tell the difference clearly.

Forget it, just think of it as watching the live-action version of "Jurassic Park"!

Thinking this, Wang Meng raised his head and looked at the clear night sky. There was no pollution or noise, and the sky here was really beautiful.

People say that if you are far away from home and look at the stars in the sky, you will unconsciously think of the people and things in your hometown.

Wang Meng was not exempt from vulgarity and also thought about this matter.

However, Wang Meng is an orphan. He doesn’t even know who his parents are, let alone where his hometown is. The only thing that worries him is that the love action movie from Mr. Cang’s collection that he just downloaded a few days ago has not yet been released.

There’s still time to see it!

Wang Meng was so sad!

This is really a great regret!

Thinking, thinking, Wang Meng sighed helplessly.

Just as he was about to return to the cave, a tiger roar caught his attention.

Roar!

This is……

The voice of a cheap old lady!

Wang Meng's cheap wife was naturally the tigress who returned to the cave with his neck in her mouth that day.

Tonight, didn't she take her cheap brother to learn how to hunt?

How could it be...how could the voice be so sad?

Did something happen to them?

Thinking like this, Wang Meng kicked off his steps and ran towards the source of the sound.

…

swish swish...

Wang Meng's little tiger head slightly poked out one eye from the grass.

With just one glance, Wang Meng's body felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

In sight, a dozen unknown dinosaurs, each over two meters tall, were attacking a large snow-white tiger.

What shocked Wang Meng was not the dozens of unknown dinosaurs, but the swaying snow-white tiger covered in blood!

Isn't that my cheap wife?

The blood-stained white figure behind the tigress is...Brother Cheap! Obviously, he is cold and not breathing.

Roar!

During the battle, the mother tiger once again pounced hard and knocked away a dinosaur that tried to get close to the cub's body three or four meters away.

Five or six dinosaur carcasses were already lying on the ground.

But this cannot deter these crazy enemies.

Obviously, they also realized that the tigress was at the end of its life. As long as the battle was delayed, they could win the final victory and get a sumptuous dinner.

Ouch, ouch, ouch...

The dinosaurs began to use wheel fighting. Whenever one member of the team finished attacking, another member would immediately take over and attack again.

Obviously, they didn't want to give the tigress a chance to breathe.

……ten minutes later.

There was no trace of snow-white left on the tigress's fur, and only the bright red liquid was left flowing down.

boom!

After struggling several times, the tigress finally fell down unwillingly.

The tigress fell, and a large group of dinosaurs swarmed up, instantly submerging the former's body.

Hiss, hiss...

You can even hear the sound of skin and flesh being separated and sharp teeth chewing.

Ouch, ouch, ouch...

The dinosaurs looked up to the sky and howled with joy.

Less than half an hour.

Apart from a large pool of blood and a few tufts of bright red hair on the ground, there were also the bodies of the mother tiger and her cubs.

In the grass, Wang Meng's body was trembling, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This kind of trembling is not because of fear, but because of extreme anger and unwillingness. It is the expression of extreme hatred that is about to drown out rationality.

Although he had only been with the tigress for more than three months, the three months of care and nurturing had already made Wang Meng, an orphan, feel the warmth of a mother from her.

There is also a little tiger cub born with him.

Thinking of his usual silly and naive expression, how he would chase and play with me like a big white dog from time to time.

Wang Meng's heart felt as if a sharp thorn had penetrated it.

The kind of pain that penetrates into the bone marrow and into the soul.

It wasn't that Wang Meng didn't want to rush out of the grass to fight the enemy to the death, and live and die with the tigress. It was just that, given the circumstances at that time, with his young body, if he rushed out, it would only leave a pool of blood on the ground.

In this prehistoric forest where the weak prey on the strong, unless you have extremely strong strength and can overwhelm one party, otherwise, you can only choose to lie dormant, you can only choose to endure, you can only choose to accumulate strength.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late! Wang Meng still understands this.

He quietly jumped out of the grass and sniffed the blood on the ground. The smell of his mother and brother still lingered there.

After sniffing quietly for a while, Wang Meng lowered his head and walked to the root of a small sapling.

Wang Meng stretched out his claws and began to dig the hole.

Occasionally, his tender paws touched hard stones, drawing blood marks of varying depths. However, Wang Meng seemed to have no feeling at all, his expression was numb, and he was scratching mechanically...

When a small pit of forty to fifty centimeters was dug, Wang Meng's claws were already bloody and bloody.

Slowly walked to the blood stain, picked up a trace of remaining hair, and gently put it into the pit.

After putting all the hair scattered in the blood into the pit, Wang Meng pushed the soil with his front paws and began to bury it.

Another half hour.

A small, bulging grave appeared at the root of the sapling.

With his head lowered, Wang Meng observed a moment of silence in front of the small grave.

One day, I will come back and I will come back to avenge you!

Thinking about this, Wang Meng jumped into the grass without looking back and left...