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Chapter 34 - 34 "Tutorial/2: Predator Wars 4"

Excited screams swept the arena without suppressing their boiling blood.

It would be almost 2 months and people watched the various attacks of the human on the stage with excitement.

With a new animal, brutality, adrenaline, and passion every week, the show, which was supposed to get more and more boring, attracted even more attention.

He was just a child, but he stood up to his bones with cruelty and cruelty in the name of survival.

His back is still as straight as when he was first brought here.

[Yun... aren't you scared?]

Looking at his expressionless face, the system was in a trance state.

Fear?

Yun calmly looked at the dead grizzly bear just ahead of him.

Fear?

Did it matter whether he was afraid or not?

Yun knew that he was alone. Even the system closest to him at the moment did not offer the slightest helping hand.

"No"

He was not afraid.

People are usually afraid of losing.

How can he be afraid when he has nothing to lose?

Even when the resurrection of his family is still only a hope?

He had a life, and he lost it a long time ago.

Fear, emotions, and hope...

It has long been a luxury for him now!

In that case, he could only bite his tooth and fight. He couldn't be afraid...

He is afraid.

He's even scared to death.

But he cannot express it. This weakness will make him lose.

He had some knowledge of body language. He was not trained or an expert, but had experience from his own life.

He even found the murderer of his family, relying on his guess. Of course with first suspicion and then evidence...

But if there was no doubt, how would he lead it to the truth?

Body language is a universal language that is even older than spoken language. It is used especially frequently in the animal kingdom.

This was the basis of the "do not look into the eyes of the dog, he will attack" rumor. Don't look, it's been the hunter's fixation on the hunt for many years. Glancing meant "challenge".

It was somehow common in humans, unconsciously.

Let's take a man and a woman. When they looked into each other's eyes, staring, so to speak, the person would subconsciously lock in the "enemy" first. However, as a result of a long-term gaze, a person who could not see any threatening movements would create an "emotional bond" instead of the person who was locked as an "enemy". As you put it, love.

[System:...

Now the mystery of the annoying long stare in those movies has been solved.]

When Yun first found out, he looked defiantly into the eye of the cat in the garden with interest.

To his surprise, the cat confirmed this.

He withdrew and left.

[System: Wow, the mystery of the cupcakes has been solved...]

Territorial consciousness was also common in the animal kingdom. Dominating the area...

From the first moment Yun was brought here, he managed to survive by strategizing step by step with these scraps of knowledge.

He knew that every time he faced a predator, even if he didn't attack, he would be slaughtered with the understanding that there is no tiger in two mountains.

As soon as he showed fear, he would go from hunter to prey.

Therefore, he never even stooped.

He yelled, tearing his throat as he fought, perhaps more than the lion he was facing.

Shouting, trying to look bulky, acting more brutally than the predator...

Tired, he closed his eyes.

[Hass... Yun, don't be angry but I noticed your thoughts!]

Yun calmly opened his eyes.

"How much time left?"

So tired.

Physically and mentally.

Fortunately, he was provided with weapons after the first war to add more fun to the job.

Next to him stood a bloody axe.

[10 days]

He took the ax and angrily threw it at the bear's corpse.

More blood gushed out as the ax stuck in the corpse. Fresh blood swept away, slipping on the bear's warm fur.

He had just been killed, his body temperature was still slightly lukewarm.

"10 days..." Judging by his regular weekly fight, he would fight another animal.

He messed up the messy hair that was growing on his neck, messing it up even more.

The body leaning on the iron is upright, maybe the body is tiny, but it seems like it will never collapse.

Aggressive gazes, which he had reflexively acquired with his rebellious appearance, were locked on the people who treated him like a circus animal in the arena.

After a long time, those he looked at under the aggressive gaze he had acquired either averted their eyes, stepped back or shrunk his body.

Although they were silent, their body language showed their passivity.

Yes, he was the king of this place now, even though he was in the cage.

No one could deny that, while his body language openly admits...

-To be continued-