Husky had just dodged a dragon bite and had just recovered from the shock, but he saw this great opportunity! If he doesn't take the opportunity to inflict serious damage on the dragon now, I'm afraid he won't have this opportunity in the future!
What are you afraid of! It’s just a game! It won’t hurt------!
With the intention of dying, Husky activated [Self-Healing Enhancement] and [Arm Strength Explosion] at the same time, raised his sword and threw it into the mouth of the Gray Mist Dragon!!
The monster's sharp teeth cut the limbs of the dog-man boy, but all the cells in Husky's body were being activated, and the wound healed quickly. A little injury did not hinder his movement at all! He raised his sword with both hands and moved towards the dragon.
The big wound on the upper jaw was stabbed out with a sword!
Bump!! The big sword pierced in like a nail, and through the impact, it hit the stalagmite arrow that was already deeply embedded in the monster's upper jaw even deeper!
This time, it completely penetrated the monster's head!
To be more precise, the stalagmite arrow pierced the cerebellum of the Gray Mist Dragon and was embedded between the left and right hemispheres of the dragon's brain!
If the cerebellum is destroyed, the cardiopulmonary function of the creature will be completely destroyed, and the creature will die of cardiopulmonary failure in a short period of time! This is also a fatal injury for the dragon!
However, unfortunately, this fatal injury is not enough to kill the dragon immediately! The brain has not been destroyed in one fell swoop, which means that the gray mist dragon is still conscious and will not die immediately! The only thing it can do before it dies is
Revenge against Husky!
And all he has to do is close his mouth!
The dragon's teeth pricked several small wounds on the canine boy's feet, but these were insignificant. The most terrible thing was that the giant dragon swallowed the canine boy without chewing it, and swallowed the canine boy in one bite!
Gudu! Husky could clearly hear the sound of himself sliding through the dragon's esophagus. The next second, he had fallen into a place full of acid and red mist!
In the monster's stomach!
The red mist with its powerful hypnotic ability has already taken effect, making the canine boy completely unable to move - this is why the gray mist dragon swallowed Husky without chewing it.
Hal and Calvin, who were outside, also fell down in the red mist released by the monster. They were also paralyzed and unable to move even half a minute!
What about the dragon? It's not dead yet. The dragon's vitality is so powerful that it will probably take a few days before it dies completely!
Husky, on the other hand, is completely immersed in the gastric juice of the Gray Mist Dragon, and will be dissolved and corroded to death in less than half a day!
A narrow escape from death, an almost complete desperation, left Huskey unable to even breathe. In absolute paralysis and complete darkness, his consciousness gradually faded -----
dark.
More darkness.
remember.
Memories revived again.
"Husky?" Someone's voice called from afar.
The dog-man boy came to his senses and found himself standing in a snowy field.
He held a bow and arrow in his hand. It was a small wooden bow that was exquisitely made, lightweight and easy to use. It seemed like it was just a child's toy.
But the arrow in the boy's hand is a real thing that is sharp and deadly.
On the ground, there was a little hare, whose head had been penetrated by a wooden arrow, and bright red blood spread on the pure white snow.
"Hasky? Did you catch the prey? Well done!" A young man kept praising him and walked over.
Husky looked up and saw that it was his father, a young werewolf.
Generally speaking, when a dog boy is praised like this by his father, he will feel proud and wag his tail happily.
But this time it's a little different.
"Mr. Rabbit...is he dead?" Husky looked at the rabbit corpse on the ground with a little fear.
"Yes, it's dead." Bediwell squatted down and picked up the rabbit on the ground: "And it is the material for our stew tonight."
"Mr. Rabbit is very pitiful... Do we really want to eat him?" The dog man boy couldn't bear it.
He was only six years old at the time, and he was in an ignorant stage where he was just beginning to become sensible but was not yet fully sensible.
"We must eat it, otherwise we will starve to death." Bediwell educated the children, "Husky doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to see Daddy die, right?"
"Death---?" Unexpectedly, this sentence stepped on a minefield. The dog-man boy looked at the motionless little rabbit in his father's hand, the little rabbit he killed.
Yes, that is death. When you die, there is nothing left. Your body becomes stiff and cold, and you can no longer move.
Death means completion, separation, and eternal loss.
If that happened to his dad------!
"No! No!" the dog boy shouted nervously: "Husky doesn't want to see Dad die! Husky likes Dad the most. Please don't die. You must live and stay with Husky."
Woof!"
When he heard his innocent son say such words, Bedivere fell into deep thought for a while.
Then, he stretched out his big hand and stroked his son's furry little head: "This... I probably can't promise you."
"No! I don't want it! Husky wants daddy to live forever and ever! Give this rabbit to daddy to eat. He must be full! In this way daddy will never die!"
"Huhu---" Bedivere couldn't help but find it funny when she saw her son's overreaction to death. But this was also expected by the werewolf young man.
He took his son out to hunt today. The purpose was to let Husky see the carcasses of animals, so that this innocent dog-man boy could witness death with his own eyes.
------This is [education].
In Western Siberia, a silvery land full of cruelty and death, what people need most is not an education called "survival".
Just the opposite.
What people need most is education to "face death".
Bedivere sat down next to his almost frozen son. The thinly-clad werewolf seemed completely unafraid of the coldness of the snow.
He put down the bloody hare in his hand, put one hand on his son's shoulder, and said, "It's useless to feed me this hare. Dad will die one day and leave you. No one in the world can
For true immortality, your father will die, your mother will die, and even you, Husky, will die."
"But---"
"It's okay---" The werewolf hugged his son tighter and interrupted the child:
"Look at this wilderness where the weak eat the strong. It's not just hares, wild boars, flying eagles, and even snow bears. No matter how powerful, sensitive, cunning, and alert the creatures are, there is no guarantee that they will survive. No creature can survive.
It may fall into the mouth of a predator and die in the next second.
But they are still alive. They try their best to live every minute and every second. Do you think their struggle is in vain? "
The dog-man boy looked at his father in confusion: "Husky doesn't understand..."
"Hasky, remember this sentence.
Everyone is the same. When we are alive, we should live hard and live with all our lives; in this way, when we fail and death comes, we can sigh without regrets that we have no
Live in vain.
[In order to live, I struggled with all my strength.]
[Even if you lose to your opponent, you will have no complaints.]
---If you can think about it this way, death is actually not that scary."
"But Husky is still afraid of dogs..."
"Then think about it this way. In fact, your opponent is also afraid. Those monsters that want to eat you are actually afraid of death; those enemies that want to kill you are actually afraid of them. Your conditions are actually the same.
Yes, no one is more terrifying. If your courage can outshine your opponent, then even if it is much stronger than you, you may still have a chance of victory.
------And, Husky, please promise me something."
"...What's going on?"
"When you think you are bound to die, close your eyes and think about it.
Think carefully about whether you are doing your best to survive.
If you think hard and still have no solution, and death has truly come, you can die; otherwise, in order to survive, you must use all your strength and make one last struggle.
Don’t give up until the end. Can you promise daddy?”
Husky thought for a while.
(The last struggle before death may be in vain, or it may only bring greater pain, and ultimately death.)
(But that’s what a man, a [survivor] does.)
"Well, Husky promised Dad that he would work hard."
(My child, you may not have courage or strength, but you must not give up your belief in survival.)
(A life without faith cannot be said to be a real life.)
Husky took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
He was still floating in the monster's stomach, his whole body was sore and numb, and his body was slowly being corroded by stomach acid.
And he still couldn't move. In this endless darkness, there was no hope of escape.
But is this really despair?
The dog-man boy remembered his father's teachings. Dad's words became clearer and easier to understand, repeating them over and over again in Husky's mind.
Have you tried your best to survive?
How far can you go to survive?
This kind of echo is more like a question than a memory.
"Daddy---" the dog-man boy replied silently.
You have to find a way to escape from here.
The body cannot move, but there must be a way, there must be a way!
Bang---
Blah blah blah!!
The electric current stimulated Husky's arm. He launched the [Arm Strength Explosion] combat skill!
The essence of this combat technique is just to use extra nerve electricity to stimulate the arm muscles, allowing them to explode with much greater strength than usual.
If it is forcibly activated in a paralyzed state, it should be possible to move the originally immobile arm!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Husky tried hard to move his arms, but the effect of [Arm Strength Explosion] passed, and his arms only moved slightly!
He couldn't move at all! Trying to escape from this desperate situation by consuming combat skills was simply delusional! ------ Deeper despair gripped the dog-man boy.