The chat group admin really knows when to take action.

There is no morality or civilization in the society of the homeless.

The weak will go hungry, and hunger will make them weaker and eventually lead to death.

Many homeless groups mark their territory in their own way.

For example, dogs will leave their scent, urine, and poop on their territory!

If anyone invades their territory, they will be attacked by the pack of stray dogs.

The mildest approach is to drive them out of their territory, while the most severe approach is to tear them apart and kill them.

In this city, stray dogs and cats disappear every day.

Nobody cares about that; that's their fate.

Nine-Tailed Fox naturally understood this, so it prepared to leave. Because it was different from other dogs, it had always been a loner, going its own way.

The only reason they survived, besides their own survival skills, was that they avoided the territory occupied by those homeless groups.

Although those territories have abundant food, you have to risk your life to get it.

He was carrying his own bone, preparing to leave.

They took advantage of the fact that the stray dog ​​group hadn't noticed them.

Nine-tailed Fox carried its own bone through the dark path, and it seemed to vaguely hear the scream of some animal.

If nothing unexpected happens, it must have been a stray cat that wandered into their territory.

Chapter 72, Hero

Nine-Tails didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, because those who meddle often die quickly.

This is the world of the homeless.

There are no good heroes.

However, it didn't want trouble, but trouble came looking for it.

A pack of scout dogs spotted Nine-Tailed Fox and also discovered the bone in its mouth.

The aroma of those bones is so tempting!

Even among the homeless, there are elders and children.

Clearly, this scoundrel who can only act as a lookout is just a lowly soldier, and lowly soldiers get very little food.

"You bastard over there, leave your food behind!"

The rascal barked twice. Regardless of whether it was on its own territory or not, once it saw it, it was its own.

Nine-Tailed Fox gave it a cold look; its reluctance to cause trouble did not mean it was afraid of trouble.

"roll!"

The nine-tailed fox, with a bone in its mouth, let out a cold roar.

The scoundrel acts like a bully in his own territory, thinking he's really powerful.

Seeing the Nine-Tails' disdain for him, how could he possibly stand it?

“Woof woof!!!”

The rascal charged straight at the nine-tailed fox, ready to snatch the bone from its mouth.

A hint of disdain flashed in the Nine-Tails' eyes.

Among the wanderers, the lone wolf is either a cowardly good-for-nothing or ruthless and strong enough.

Nine-Tails is clearly the latter.

The rascal had just rushed over when Nine-Tailed Fox slapped him to the ground.

"What a useless piece of trash!"

The nine-tailed fox's eyes revealed murderous intent. If this weren't the dog pack's territory, it would definitely have killed this scoundrel.

"roll!"

Nine-Tailed Fox's loosened claws.

The scoundrel realized he had messed with the wrong person, so he tucked his tail between his legs and ran away.

Nine-Tails turned to leave, but it was too late.

Although the scoundrel was no match for it, it did delay its departure.

Just before it rushed over, the rascal barked twice; that was to warn us.

In the dark alley, a huge mastiff emerged, carrying a small kitten in its mouth. The kitten, which should have been white before it was injured, now had its white fur stained red with blood.

"You beat up my underlings on my turf, stole my food, and you think you can just run away?"

The dog is as big as a calf and looks very fierce; it is clearly the leader of this group of stray dogs.

Other stray dogs gradually emerged from the darkness.

Nine-Tailed Fox coldly watched as more and more stray dogs appeared around her.

The stray dogs surrounded Nine-Tailed Fox.

There are more than a dozen of them, of various sizes.

The scoundrel was among them.

“I don’t want to cause trouble, but if you want to die, I don’t mind killing you.”

If you encounter a situation with stray dogs, never back down, because once they realize you're hesitant, they won't let you off the hook.

Only if you are fierce enough will the other party consider the danger they might face and let you go.

However, it's very embarrassing to let someone else take the food away on your own turf.

It was clear that Ao Quan didn't want to let the Nine-Tailed Fox go so easily.

"Put the bone down, and you can get out of here!"

Nine-Tailed Fox snorted coldly, her tone filled with anger.

"This is mine, anyone who tries to take it will die!"

The dozen or so dogs around them bared their teeth and showed their fierce expressions.

The Nine-Tailed Fox's eyes turned cold.

If you want to steal something, you'll have to pay with your life.

On his own turf, in front of so many of his own brothers, he never expected that the Nine-Tailed Fox would still be so tough.

But we have more dogs on our side, so we're not afraid.

It's time to take action.

Ao Quan put down the little white cat he was carrying, and Jiuwei also put down the bone he had just found.

The battle is about to break out.

Nine-Tails moved first, letting out a hoarse roar from its throat.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Nine-Tailed Fox charged towards Ao Quan first, and before the other dogs could react, it bit Ao Quan's neck.

The sharp teeth instantly tore through the dog's throat.

Ao Quan roared and began to shake wildly. The surrounding dogs also moved and began to bite and tear at Jiuwei.

But the Nine-Tailed Fox wouldn't let go, biting Ao Quan's neck tightly, as if to say that it was better to trade one for one.

As time passed, the Nine-Tails not only did not loosen its grip, but instead tightened its bite even more.

Crimson blood dripped from the Nine-Tails' mouth, making a mess on the ground.

Ao Quan finally collapsed to the ground, while Jiuwei was already covered in wounds, its body riddled with bite marks from wild dogs.

Ao Quan collapsed to the ground, blood pooling around him, his body trembling uncontrollably; he was clearly on the verge of death.

Nine-Tailed Fox released its grip, its mouth full of blood, and glared fiercely at the surrounding dogs.

The surrounding dogs were startled; with their leader dead, they were leaderless.

"roll!"

With a roar, the nine-tailed fox sent more than a dozen dogs running away with their tails between their legs.

Seeing that all the dogs had run away, Nine-Tailed Fox's four legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

It couldn't withstand being attacked by more than a dozen dogs for so long.

But what can you do if you can't hold on? As a homeless person at the bottom of society, if you can't hold on, you'll die.

The homeless have no choice.

The Nine-Tails had another dream, in which it returned to the ninja world and became the world-destroying tailed beast.

In the dream, an old man told it to understand peace, to live peacefully with others, and to understand each other.

Then I woke up from the dream.

Nine-Tails felt pain all over its body.

"Where am I? I'm so hungry!"

As soon as it woke up, Nine-Tails felt hungry, and then it saw a white sphere in its eyes.

The white sphere was nestled in its own arms.

"what!"

Nine-Tailed pushed the white ball in her arms; it was a cat.

A white cat, without any impurities.

It also has a small blue collar around its neck; it's a pet cat.

"who are you?"