The Beastman of Transmigration

()Wang Meng roughly understood the meaning of the long-tusked pig's words...

"So, are you investing?" Wang Meng pouted his lips and said speculatively.

Hearing this, the long-tusked pig showed a look of approval on his face, and looked at Wang Meng with a more appreciative look.

"I want to say that this is a very clever metaphor." He gestured with his hooves and said with a hint of joy in his voice.

When Wang Meng heard this, a big question mark appeared on his forehead.

"Aren't you afraid that I have money in my pocket but won't buy from you?"

Wang Meng didn't understand how Long Tusk Pig dared to lay the groundwork so boldly. If he finally got rich but didn't choose to shop in his store, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?

However, Wang Meng obviously would not do this, because, to be honest, the long-tusked pig still helped him a lot.

With his guidance, his next actions became no longer blind. At least, he let himself know what to do.

Come to think of it, he did it for the gratitude of others!

However, Wang Meng didn't know whether he had succeeded with others. At least, at his own place, his conspiracy had finally come true.

If he had the money to spend, Wang Meng's first choice would definitely be Longtusk Pig and his store.

Come to think of it, this guy is really a master of business. He didn't spend any capital at all, but he easily won the hearts of many newcomers.

"No!" the tusked pig said firmly.

"So sure?" The tusked pig's confidence made Wang Meng feel a little curious.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to say this with such certainty. After all, no matter how great a favor you give, there will definitely be people who choose not to spend money in your store.

Because you simply can't restrain them in their behavior.

"Because 90% of the shops here are opened by our business group, including the fish fillet shop."

The tusked pig's words gave Wang Meng the urge to fall to the ground.

Emotional people are running a monopoly business, so no wonder they dare to say so sure.

According to this, as long as there are people with spending power, nine out of ten, their money will fall into the hands of this gang.

Wang Meng believed that such a grand undertaking could not be accomplished by a single living being. Therefore, the former was full of curiosity about the business group behind the long-tusked pig.

"Business Corps? Is this the name of your regiment?" Wang Meng stared at the tusked pig and asked with confusion on his face.

When the tusked pig heard this, his head shook like a rattle.

Obviously, he completely disagreed with Wang Meng's judgment on the nature of his team, "Oh~~! No no... the army is a legion, and the business group is a business group. We only do business, not fight."

The tusked pig's words gave Wang Meng a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

But I was secretly surprised...it could monopolize more than 80% of the commercial activities in a region. Come to think of it, the power of this organization called "Business Group" is not as simple as imagined.

"I think I probably understand."

After listening to the long-tusked pig's explanation, Wang Meng's face showed a look of surprise.

Thinking about it, the force behind this business group should be composed of members of the Neutral Alliance who adhere to neutrality.

It seems that there are still power groups on this planet that like to return to the universe in a peaceful way.

In Wang Meng's view, whether it is fighting or buying and selling, they are just a means to return to the big universe. The only difference is... one is a peaceful way and the other is a violent way. That's all...

He continued to explain some details to Wang Meng. After that, the long-tusked pig flicked his tail and ran back in the direction of his shop. Then, his voice fluttered and fell, "Well, handsome big white cat warrior, I wish you well.

transport."

Seeing the back of the tusked pig running, Wang Meng still shouted to him, "Thank you, handsome Mr. tusked pig."

"Finally, I want to remind you that my name is 'tusked wild boar', not 'tusked pig'..." The tusked pig's voice became quieter and quieter until finally it was completely inaudible...

******

At night, Wang Meng walked in the stone city and admired the bustling night market scene in the scrap iron recycling station...

Although this is not the Earth of the previous life, although there are no barbecues, no beer, and no groups of young couples in the night market here.

However, the night market here also has a unique style.

Because you can see all kinds of animals that you can't see on a daily basis.

This is a carnival party for prehistoric animals.

It's easy to forget this scene. This is Aquamarine Star where there are many legions and endless disputes.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that energy life forms need a place where they can vent and party. It is equivalent to places such as wine and KTV in previous lives.

Although the forms are different, the functions should be similar.

Walking leisurely... Suddenly, a rapid, weak voice came to Wang Meng's ears, "Hit him, beat him to death, kill him... peck him..."

Following the sound, Wang Meng was filled with a thick cloud of doubt when he saw the crowds of people surrounded... no, to be precise, a group of animals.

What's happening here?

Busking on the street?

With a puzzled look, Wang Meng slowly approached the group of animals...

"Kill him..."

"Oh~~! I bet on the two second-level demonized fire seeds of that 'Hongying'... But, he didn't behave like a fighting chicken at all..."

"..."

Noisy sounds continued to reach Wang Meng's ears.

What kind of activity is this? It sounds like a lot of fun...there are fighter jets and demonized fire...

Is it the legendary masturbation game?

Okay, Wang Meng admitted that he had gone astray, and an evil thought came into his head.

At this moment, a high-pitched voice sounded among the crowd, attracting Wang Meng's attention, "Oh~~! Whose 'masterpiece' is this? It's so ugly! I can guarantee that... even if it's me

All the fighting chickens we make are more handsome than this!"

Following the sound, Wang Meng saw the figure of a spotted lizard.

"It seems that you are very naive. Although you know that no one here will believe what you say, you still persist."

The spotted lizard said to the void in front of him as if there was no one there.

"Your spirit deserves recognition."

The spotted lizard's words made Wang Meng murmur in his heart... Is there something wrong with this little gecko's brain? Why is it talking to the rock?

Yes, Wang Meng only saw a yellow-brown rock in front of the spotted lizard.

No, how could this rock move?

When he saw the snake head stretching out from the bottom of the rock, Wang Meng suddenly realized...this large piece of yellow-brown rock turned out to be the body of a turtle.

The spotted lizard's words were all for this rock turtle...

"Oh no~~! Please trust me again! This time, I brought the Super Fighting Chicken 'Invincible Mighty'." The rock turtle pointed to a pile of... metal garbage placed on his shell.

, said.

When the spotted lizard heard this, he pursed his lips indifferently and glanced at the masterpiece of the rock turtle...

"It sounds like a very domineering name, but you have to know that you have lost thirty-five consecutive games here before. I don't think anyone will use your masterpiece again...even though everyone calls it rubbish."

Uh~~!

Wang Meng had to admit that although the spotted lizard's words were a bit straightforward, they still made sense. At least the description of the metal lump was very accurate...

When the rock turtle heard this, a trace of undetectable loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"You must think so too..." the rock turtle said with considerable self-knowledge.

"No, no... I'm different from them..." Hearing the sound, the spotted lizard moved its forelimbs and made a disapproving movement.

When the rock turtle saw this, a ray of light appeared in his eyes.

I shed tears in my heart...Finally, someone stopped slandering his "Invincible Mighty".

It seems that there are still smart people in this world...

"You mean..." Although he was secretly pleased, the rock turtle was obviously not satisfied with this and wanted to hear the spotted lizard's words of approval for his hard work.

However, the result is...

"I mean...this thing is worse than garbage."

Boom~~!

In an instant, Wang Meng seemed to see a bolt of lightning striking the rock turtle's forehead with perfect accuracy.

Although the spotted lizard was telling the truth, Wang Meng felt that such straightforward remarks were still a bit too cruel.

If it were him, he would definitely say it a little more tactfully.

"But, it is my hard work, my hard work...do you know?"