Chapter 1: Rebirth of the Tiger King
ly knew about clothes, and things like photography, which looked much the same as in his previous life.Three days later, Wang Hu had left his territory and entered the territory of other tigers.Withou...Between the endless mountains and forests, snow blanketed almost everything.
"Humph~"
A family of five, with their unique calls echoing through the woods, strolled leisurely along the forest path.
The black skin and menacing tusks belong to a wild boar family.
The first two were the largest, looking even more ferocious. With their mud armor and fangs, their hundreds of pounds of weight gave them a feeling of unrestrained savagery.
Suddenly—
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"Roar!"
As if struck by lightning, a sudden explosion ripped through the forest. The mountains trembled, and five wild boars instantly transformed from fearless beasts into frightened cats, their fur bristling as they let out terrified squeals and fled in panic. Gone was their previous arrogance and brutality.
The biggest boar dad, he is the fastest and will run away as soon as he turns around.
But before it could take two steps, a strong wind swept in, and a massive creature pounced on it, its snow-white fangs piercing its throat. Its two front paws, along with its massive body, pinned the struggling wild boar father to the ground.
The entire action was swift and decisive, flowing smoothly without any hesitation. It seemed as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, leaving no chance for the wild boar father.
"Wow! Wow!"
A bloodcurdling scream pierced the air, thick with terror. They struggled with all their might, but it was futile.
The wild boar mother and her three piglets were attracted by the scream. They turned their heads and looked back. The wild boar mother was even more frightened and quickly fled with her three piglets.
The colossal creature retracted its icy gaze silently, ignoring the four fleeing wild boars. It focused its attention solely on the one beneath it.
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Soon, the wild boar father's calls grew weaker and his struggles became feeble. Soon he lay still, lifeless.
The behemoth waited a while longer, shook its head, and then slowly relaxed its fangs, standing up.
Its maw, smeared with blood and exhaling mist, looked terrifyingly ferocious. Coupled with its massive body, it was overwhelmingly imposing, beyond words.
About 2.1 meters in length excluding the tail, it has a large, round head and is about 1.2 meters tall at the shoulder.
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Its brown and yellow fur is marked with black stripes. The belly and the inside of its legs are white.
A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.
He habitually scanned his surroundings, finding no sign of the pesky presence that dared to interrupt his meal.
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Without moving its place, the tiger lowered its head and began to eat.
First, pierce the belly and let the internal organs flow out with the blood. Eat the pig's heart and liver first, then eat other parts.
As he ate, those tiger eyes inexplicably revealed a hint of human-like thought.
This wild boar, excluding the bones and inedible parts, weighs about two hundred plus kilograms. Saving some, it should be enough for him to eat for ten days or so.
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The first two years were alright. I lived with Tiger Mom and my two younger brothers, so it wasn't too boring.
After leaving Tiger Mom's house, for four years on and off I would go visit her, bring her some food, and things were still okay.
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More than three years ago, Tiger Mom passed away, and he had practically nothing else to do.
When bored, I also sleep for longer hours.
Even the exercise I used to be committed to, has stopped.
Moreover, according to his limited knowledge, tigers begin to gradually enter their decline after about ten years old.
Although he didn't feel much now, his body was still strong. At least three hundred and fifty kilograms of muscle, honed to perfection through years of hunting, made him invincible against any animal he encountered.
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Even those of the same kind he had seen over the years, not to mention bears, would absolutely be no match for him.
As a tiger, he has definitely reached a level that most tigers can't.
But he couldn't help but think about it too much.
He is just a tiger, he will also grow old, his strength will gradually decline, and in the end, won't he become food for other animals
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He didn't want that kind of ending, and besides being lonely and bored, the idea of going to the human world and entering the zoo had become stronger and stronger over the past two months.
Every day that passed, he felt his persistence weakening a little.
How long can it withstand
He didn't know either.
"Woof!"
With a spirit unable to muster, and feeling quite irritable, Wang Hu let out a roar before closing his eyes completely.
Good night!
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Fell asleep, dreamt of everything.
Golden finger, refining into a spirit, transforming into a human form, wealth and honor...
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"Phew!"
In a short while, heavy and even breaths could be heard.
Time passed especially quickly while sleeping. When I opened my eyes again, it was already nighttime.
Tigers generally come out at night and hunt, and Wang Hu is no exception. After all, night is the best time to hunt.
Although he wasn't lacking food now, he had no interest in hunting. After leaving his den, he ate about twenty pounds of wild boar meat and returned to his den to continue sleeping.
Unable to sleep, I carefully recalled past events and fantasized about my hopes and dreams. Slowly, I drifted off to sleep.
This is all experience.
In the blink of an eye, it's been seven days. I intended to save some of the wild boar meat but ended up eating it all.
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After a satisfying meal, I was not at all tired and let out another long sigh.
He suppressed the thought and looked in another direction.
It's been a while since I saw Erhu and Sanhu. Why don't we go see how they're doing
The moment the thought came, the decision was made.
I'm really bored, so I might as well take a look. It can't hurt.
He said he would go, and with his massive frame, he seemed surprisingly light. Even deep snow couldn't affect him much, and soon he disappeared into the seemingly endless forest.
Along the way, Wang Hu was not in a hurry. He didn't go too fast or too slow, more like sightseeing.
Anyway, there were no animals in these woods that could threaten him. As for the most dangerous humans, he slowly realized this after his initial worry.
This vast area should be considered a nature reserve, where humans do not interfere with the lives of animals.
As for whether this world is still the one he lived in his past life
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He didn't know, though he was somewhat curious, he wouldn't risk finding out.
After all, in his past life, he didn't have much to linger over. It wouldn't make much difference whether he knew or not.
He only knew about clothes, and things like photography, which looked much the same as in his previous life.
Three days later, Wang Hu had left his territory and entered the territory of other tigers.
Without any hesitation, he continued to charge headlong. After two more days of travel, it was no surprise that this area three years ago was the territory of his second brother, Erhu.
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Over such a vast expanse, he wasn't in a rush to find it immediately. He searched calmly and patiently.
The next day, walking through the mountains and forests, King Tiger, who was about to hunt, suddenly stopped.
A faint roar of a tiger came, and it was two.
His eyes turned cold, and his pace quickened. Even though Erhu had already stopped recognizing him as their big brother.
But since he met him, he naturally wouldn't tolerate anyone hurting his younger brother.
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"Roar!"
With a low growl, its speed increased. Its massive body, weighing hundreds of kilograms, moved through the snowy mountains like a fish in water, carrying with it gusts of wind.
In a short while, as we turned over a mountain ridge, two tiger roars grew louder and more intense, sounding as if they were about to fight any moment.
But just one glance, Wang Hu's figure froze for a moment, rolled his eyes, and lost any desire to intervene.
This second child, it turns out he wants xx!
Then he couldn't help much.
A smile flickered in my heart. I didn't get closer; this kind of thing he could only solve himself.
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Seeing that the fellow was still safe and sound from afar, he was satisfied.
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After finishing, I'll scold him as usual and then go see the third child.
Having made up my mind, I crept closer so that I could see more clearly.
Well, he's still the same. Though his size is obviously smaller than him, he's not weaker than an average male tiger, and he looks very spirited. It's clear he's doing well.
After carefully looking at Erhu, he turned to look at the female tiger opposite Erhu. It was obvious that he didn't want to face her.
Suddenly, Wang Hu's eyes widened.
How beautiful!
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