"Come on, Baggins. This place is creepy.""All right, mate. This lad is a pauper. He doesn't have a single copper coin on him. Damn...""Figured..."...Sss...Why can't I exert any strength? My whole body feels like it's falling apart. It really hurts...What's wrong with me? Could it be that I blacked out while practicing martial arts?Glen faintly heard a conversation. As his consciousness awakened from chaos and he felt the abnormality of his body, he couldn't help but take a breath.Opening his eyes, he saw the pitch-black treetops and the half-black sky surrounded by them.The people beside him were still talking."Since there's nothing valuable on him, we'd better leave here quickly. It'll be troublesome if we encounter meddlesome people.""It's a waste to leave him here. I might as well eat him.""As you wish, but please hurry up..."The voices were getting closer and closer, but Glen was filled with doubts.Why is the language they speak so strange? The sentence structure and grammar are similar to English, but it definitely isn't! How did I understand it? Wait... Eat him? Me?Glen was startled and had a bad premonition. He wanted to endure his weakness and force himself to get up.However, just as he propped himself up on his hands and feet and bent his body, he was struck hard in the abdomen.Tearing pain spread throughout his body from his abdomen.Glen was knocked flying and rolled several times on the ground.His body was already weak, and now, even with Glen's perseverance, he couldn't stop trembling from the pain and sweating on his forehead.But he endured it all and didn't make a single sound of pain."This lad isn't dead yet?" A strange male voice rang out.Glen turned his head and saw a man with a thick beard, a hooked nose, wearing coarse clothes and with a rather European and American appearance, grinning sinisterly at him.Behind him, there was a thinner guy, hidden in the shadows so his face couldn't be seen. Judging from his figure, he should also be a European or American.Have I been kidnapped by foreigners? Impossible! With my skills and vigilance, how could I be kidnapped here without anyone knowing?Glen comes from a family of martial artists. He practices lethal skills. After high school, he joined the army and entered a special forces unit. He has carried out special missions abroad, held real guns and killed people. Needless to say, his vigilance is high. This scene in front of him truly puzzled him.He also noticed the Western medieval-style clothes worn by the European and American approaching him, the revolver and dagger at his waist.Everything exuded a sense of incongruity. Even his own body was very strange. Could it be that... I've time-traveled? No way... This absurd thought popped up in his mind and he wanted to dismiss it, but it seemed that only this explanation was the most reasonable.Suddenly, a memory appeared in his mind, diluting some of the pain and further confirming this conjecture.This world... Magic, dragons, elves, dwarves, steam, kingdoms... A series of Western fantasy words flashed through Glen's mind.The original owner is named Dylan Niebankulu. He was born into a merchant family. He likes to rely on his family's wealth to wander outside and occasionally engages in some dandyish behaviors.Perhaps it's retribution.His extremely wealthy father suddenly sent a letter saying that he had gone bankrupt, but he secretly left a little savings for his children, enough for them to squander for a while.At the end of the letter, he warned him not to go home again.Upon receiving this news, the original owner was struck like lightning. Despite his father's warning, he resolutely returned home, but learned from his siblings about the death of his parents.They told the original owner that their parents were killed by an enemy, and the police had already closed the case.After attending the funeral, the siblings took their share of the meager property and went their separate ways.The original owner wandered aimlessly for months. When he came to his senses, he found that there wasn't much money left in his pocket.So, in a remote place within the territory of the Zehn Kingdom, he bought an extremely cheap civilian house and settled down there.However, the place where he settled was very strange, and the original owner lived in fear all day. And today morning, on his way back after buying ingredients in the town outside, he suddenly felt a sharp pain and a dull thud at the back of his head and then lost consciousness.Just now, Glen's consciousness awakened in this body...I really have time-traveled... Digesting this information was just an instant. Glen didn't have time to think more. After stabilizing his breathing a bit, he gritted his teeth again and stood up forcefully, looking at the bearded man approaching.In his current physical condition, it was almost impossible to defeat these two adults head-on.But for Glen who had time-traveled, there was an opportunity.He had carried out assassination missions more than once. He could quickly assess the current situation and had to defeat the enemy with one move!His eyes shifted, scanning the whole bodies of the two people in front of him, and his mind was calculating something."Why don't you speak? Are you scared stupid? Just lie down obediently!"The bearded man shouted arrogantly and stretched out a thick arm, wanting to push Glen down.The moment his arm was about to touch Glen's body, his eyes suddenly froze!The knuckles of his right hand's index finger bent forward, like a striking poisonous snake, stabbing at the bearded man's neck!The two people didn't consider the extremely weak Glen as a threat at all. They didn't expect this sudden change.Feeling the huge pressure on his neck, the bearded man's head suddenly dropped, and his tongue involuntarily stuck out, as if he wanted to vomit.Glen's right hand quickly withdrew, and his left hand had already grabbed the dagger hidden at the other's waist. In a smooth motion, he slashed across the bearded man's throat.The other person hidden in the shadows had already reacted, but everything was already settled.Glen pulled out the revolver from the bearded man's waist with his withdrawn right hand. Using the other's body as a shield, he opened the safety, aimed, and pulled the trigger.Bang!A gunshot suddenly rang out in the silent forest, startling a flock of birds.The person hidden in the shadows was shot in the head and fell backward heavily.Everything was so smooth and natural, as if it had been rehearsed.Glen pushed aside the bearded man. The other was still making gurgling sounds while covering his neck.Feeling a tearing pain in his abdomen, he opened his coat and took a look.There were four just-healed wounds on his stomach, and one had split open again. Blood was gushing out.It must be these two bastards who did this... Glen frowned and tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes to cover the wound.Suddenly, he noticed that the fallen bearded man hadn't died yet and was still making sounds.Looking down, Glen's eyes widened immediately.The bearded man's face had changed greatly at this moment.First, his mouth protruded obviously outward and was still continuing. His cheeks grew thick black hair, covering more skin like wild grass.This guy is actually a werewolf! Glen instantly understood the situation at this moment through his memory.Without hesitation, he raised his hand and aimed the revolver at the bearded man's forehead.The other needed time to fully transform. Naturally, Glen wouldn't give him a chance.He pulled the trigger, making a click. The expected gunshot didn't ring out.What's wrong? Glen opened the safety and pulled the trigger continuously, but still no gunshot.He opened the cylinder and took a look.No bullets!?He casually threw aside the revolver. Taking the dagger in his left hand with his right hand, he directly pressed down on the bearded man's head. The dagger directly stabbed at the still-healing wound on the other's neck!Perhaps because his life was threatened and because the other was a werewolf with great strength, Glen still found it extremely difficult to suppress him even with his weight advantage.His left hand couldn't hold it down due to lack of strength.The half-transformed wolf head opened its wolf mouth with white fangs and bit hard on Glen's wrist.A sharp pain came. Glen didn't dare to stop the movement of his right hand and continued to cut the flesh of the other's neck.At this moment, he was fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, the other couldn't use his full strength. Otherwise, his left hand would probably be lost.Finally, Glen separated the bearded man's head from his body. The struggle stopped, and Glen felt the pressure on his left hand disappear.He pulled out his bloody left wrist. Without daring to stop, he took a big breath and rushed towards the other person again.The guy hiding in the shadows didn't show any abnormal signs, but Glen didn't dare to be careless and also cut off his head.After finishing, he collapsed to the side and rested while panting.Such a thrilling start. I almost died... Glen felt his pounding heart and relaxed his tense nerves.The wound was still bleeding. After resting for a while, he dealt with it a bit.Then he got up, gritted his teeth, and staggered towards the direction of his residence.He didn't notice that the nails at the tips of his fingers had just turned into black claws and then returned to normal...
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Werewolf[The protagonist has a certain sense of justice. So those who often read about resolute killing may think that the protagonist is a person with a good temper. If you don't like this kind of character, please avoid this story. Moreover, in this world...