From a Slave to a Overlord, My Experience with the Beast World

Li Mingsheng waited quietly for everyone to leave. After half an hour, seeing that there was no movement around, he let down his guard and went to investigate the altar.

He transformed into a human form and approached carefully, keeping the bone knife in his hand ready at all times to avoid any accidents.

The slave on the altar has transformed into a beast form. What's more, Li Mingsheng is very familiar with this beast form. After all, before he became an undercover agent in his previous life, he would go to the base to observe.

The orc on the ground had black and white fur, black limbs and ears, cute dark circles under his eyes, and a white belly. He was lying lifeless on the ground, his fur dyed red by blood, looking so miserable.

Looking at the replica of the giant panda on the ground, Li Mingsheng just felt it was a pity that such a cute creature died like this. He shook his head.

It is not actually accurate to call it a giant panda, although its fur color and other physical features are exactly the same as those of the giant panda, but compared to the pandas in the base, this orc's limbs are more slender, his face is more ferocious and not juvenile, and even his fur is shiny.

His body was dirty, like a coal lump, and his body was about the same size as an adult giant panda, but much smaller than Li Mingsheng's animal form.

Looking at the orc on the ground, Li Mingsheng felt a rare sense of familiarity in this strange world. In the spirit of sending the orc to the west, he decided to bury it and let it rest in peace.

Otherwise, if it stayed in the wild, it would inevitably be eaten by strange beasts. Li Mingsheng transformed into a beast and rolled up the big cat. He planned to continue back along the way he came. When he found a suitable flat ground, he would bury it, so that it would have a place to go.

After hanging the backpack on the orc, he started on his way. The weather had obviously darkened, and he had to return to his residence tomorrow night, otherwise it would be easy to get lost in the wild with the arrival of snowstorms. He had to return to his habitat before the snow blocked the road.

Before he walked ten miles, the big cat wrapped around his body seemed to move, and Yanli woke up during the bumpy journey. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strip-shaped orc wrapped around him and rushing on the road, with the fur on his body instantly standing up.

He didn't expect that although he succeeded in faking his death, there was a mistake in timing and he was beaten to it by others. He guessed that the other party must be planning to take his beast body.

Thinking of this, Yanli became crazy and thought that even if he was going to die, he would take someone with him.

Speaking of it, Yanli was unlucky. He had escaped from his original tribe alone and lived freely in the wild. Although he was hungry one day and full the next, at least he was free and did not have to be enslaved by anyone. He could do whatever he wanted and could eat his fill occasionally.

He will be eighteen years old after this snow season. In the first three snow seasons, he took advantage of the tribe's hunting failure and the loss of dozens of powerful orc warriors to secretly escape from the tribe at night. He almost did not survive the first snow season after escaping from the tribe.

Fortunately, he differentiated into an orc warrior in advance, covered in fur, so he managed to survive.

When the snow season came the following year, although he did not have enough supplies to ensure that he had enough to eat every day, he could barely survive by occasionally hibernating in the cave.

It was also the first few months of this year's snow season. The salt he had obtained before had been used up, so he had to leave his residence and search all the way south. Without salt, the orc warriors would become weaker and weaker, so he had to take action.

The place where he originally lived was about three days away from here. Unexpectedly, during the hunting process, he accidentally stepped into the trap of that small tribe. Yanli was only a two-star orc warrior and failed to escape successfully, but he also injured several orcs of that tribe.

After he was beaten half to death, he was arranged to be sacrificed alive. Fortunately, the instinctive ability of the beast-form of disgust was to feign death, and he used this ability during the sacrifice. Therefore, when the sacrifice was over, the tribe did not find any evidence of the disease during their inspection, because the feigned death technique meant that he had no breathing and no pulse or heartbeat.

Li Mingsheng hurried back while exploring the Feng Shui treasure land. Half a day's journey away from the cave, he passed by a valley with mountains, water and wild flowers. He stopped, put the orc down, and started digging a hole in the valley with his four claws.

Yanli lay on the ground with his ears pricked up, wanting to listen to what the orc was going to do. He didn't dare open his eyes and could only watch secretly.

Unexpectedly, he saw the giant python-like orc digging a hole with all four claws. Because the opponent was stronger than him, Yanli did not dare to act rashly.

After Li Mingsheng finished digging the hole, he transformed into a human form and walked towards Yanli. Yanli immediately relaxed his body and slowed down his breathing.

Li Mingsheng looked at the orc on the ground, and the gleam in his eyes was suppressed. He picked up the bone knife and slowly approached it. Looking at the bear on the ground with a serious expression on his face, he slowly moved closer with the bone knife in his hand.

Just when Li Mingsheng made a feint, the panda on the ground rolled over and climbed up from the ground precariously. The two sides refused to give in and started a confrontation.

"When did you wake up?" Li Mingsheng asked with a wicked smile, his face nonchalant, showing the look of an undercover agent from his previous life.

"You are injured now, you can't beat me!" Seeing that the other party did not respond, Li Mingsheng pointed at the wound on the other's chest.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the other party's defensive posture. Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, he did not bother to argue any further. Since he had already woken up, this trap was no longer useful, and he had to go back quickly.

There seemed to be a light snowfall in the sky.

"Since you're awake, we'll never see each other again!" After saying that, Li Mingsheng transformed into a beast, rolled up his things, and prepared to leave.

Yanli looked at the orc in front of him. From his human form, he had confirmed that he was a slave like himself. Looking at his strong body and the strength of a three-star orc warrior, he remained silent and was on guard.

Seeing that the other party left behind confusing words, he planned to leave. Yanli didn't know what was going on for a moment. His mind seemed to be blinded by the beast god, and he followed the other party inexplicably.

Li Mingsheng looked at the giant panda that was stumbling after him. To be more precise, it should be the giant panda's ancestor, the iron-eating beast. He sighed helplessly and thought, forget it, just follow it if it wants to.

Li Mingsheng seemed to slow down involuntarily, but he didn't know it.

After walking for about another two hours, the snow in the sky became heavier and heavier, and the ground was covered with silver frost. In less than two hours, the snow had covered the road they came from. Li Mingsheng had to make his way in this vast sea of ​​blood. Fortunately, he also gained a lot of things on the way, including hemostatic herbs and a large piece of mushrooms, which could be stewed with the exotic beast meat. The taste should be very delicious.

As they walked along, Li Mingsheng kept observing the figure behind him, watching as the other person was slowly covered with snow, turning from the original sesame dumplings into pure white dumplings.

"Sesame dumplings are still cuter!" Li Mingsheng muttered carefully in his heart.

Yanli followed behind, watching the other person stop from time to time to look for something. He did not get close, but just followed. He did not understand why he was following. It seemed that there was a voice pulling him in the dark.

The snow fell heavier and heavier. Yanli, who had lost too much blood, watched the scene in front of him gradually darken. He fell into the snow, and the snow from the sky slowly covered him.