"Bitch!"
The man smelling of alcohol waved his big hairy hand and slapped the woman to the ground.
"You have lost all the money I earned with my life!"
A forceful kick to the abdomen caused the woman to almost pass out from the pain.
But she bit her wrist tightly and did not dare to cry, because crying would make her drunken husband strike harder and more cruelly.
Bear with it a little longer.
Just wait until he gets tired.
"Mom, dad beats you again."
During the day, seven-year-old Chu Kuang looked at the bruises on his mother's face with distress.
The woman turned around and covered her face consciously.
"Mom is fine, I just accidentally fell."
Ten years old.
The dark night is Chu Kuang's eternal fear.
Because he didn't know what his father would come back with tonight, and how much alcohol he would drink when he came back.
"Don't hit my mom!"
The thin son stood in front of his mother.
"You bastard, get out of here!"
The father, who got drunk because his junior was promoted and became his boss, slapped his son down.
"If I hadn't given birth to you, how could I have been reduced to looking at people's faces every day? You mother and son are just a pair of broom stars!"
The man kicked his son violently, and the mother, who had been protected by her son just now, jumped on her son and took the kick.
Instead of begging for mercy, she covered her son's eyes and ears.
"Don't look, don't look."
Twelve years old.
Chu Kuang got into bad habits on the streets and became a little hooligan.
"Mom, if that old bastard dares to touch you again, I'll kill him!"
"Nonsense, that's your dad!"
No mother in the world wants her son to be a murderer, and to kill his own father.
"He's not my dad, he's a beast."
That night.
It's a rainy night.
Drunken father beats mother.
"You are obviously just a young boy, but you dare to treat me with more and more disrespect!"
"You just forgot how I helped you back then!"
"Without me, you wouldn't be where you are today!"
The father was scolding his boss, and beating the mother was just to vent his failure and incompetence.
A flash of lightning cast Chu Kuang's shadow onto the wall.
His father discovered Chu Kuang standing quietly behind him, and then saw the dagger held by Chu Kuang in both hands.
He was stunned for a moment. Wine, sober up for three minutes.
"You little bastard, you actually pointed a knife at me."
Chu Kuang didn't move, his fingers were as white as fish meat because he held the knife too hard.
The father sneered: "Come on, stab me here!"
He grabbed Chu Kuang's wrist and pointed the dagger at his abdomen.
"You dare?"
He gave me Chu Kuang a slap in the face.
"Stab!"
Another slap.
Chu Kuang was trembling all over and his muscles were stiff.
"What a loser. If you don't stab me today, I will beat your mother to death."
Chu Kuang screamed and used all his strength to thrust out the dagger.
But the dagger was held in his father's bare hand.
As a peace officer who regulates refugees, the dagger in the hand of a twelve-year-old child is nothing more than a toy.
He took off the dagger, grabbed Chu Kuang's arm, lifted him up, and then threw him to the ground. It was as if this was not his biological son, but a sack.
"How could I give birth to a waste like you?"
He added a kick, and Chu Kuang slid out sideways, hitting the wall behind him.
He didn't know how many bones in his body were broken, and the severe pain made him almost lose consciousness. He reluctantly opened his swollen eyes and saw his father grabbing his mother's hair and pulling her up, then slapped her down, pulled her up again, and slapped her down again.
Chu Kuang didn't cry, but shed tears uncontrollably.
He hated himself for being too weak and for having no strength.
Whoever it is, please lend me your strength.
Chu Kuang prayed.
Thus, God finally responded to Chu Kuang's wish for the first time.
He awakens his superpowers.
My father saw a shadow suddenly appeared on the wall with long hair and a protruding mouth.
He turned his head and widened his eyes: "Monster, monster!"
Chu Kuang, who turned into a werewolf, was still as tall as a twelve-year-old boy, but his strength was far beyond that of a human. His claws were like daggers. With one swing of his claw, he opened a bone-deep wound on his father's chest.
My father fell to the ground and moved back with his hands on his buttocks.
"Don't, don't, don't..."
The werewolf howled and raised his claws high.
But he didn't swing it.
Because the mother opened her arms and blocked the father.
The son saw deep fear in his mother's eyes, which was bruised and swollen.
This fear did not come from her husband who beat her all day long, but from the little monster in front of her.
The werewolf couldn't understand why, he only felt that the sadness in his heart seemed to tear him apart.
It lowered its paws.
Sniffing her nose, she wanted to get closer to her mother.
"do not come!"
Mother snapped.
It froze in place.
Tears flowed from the mother's eyes.
She didn't know why her son became like this. But she knew that if her son did not leave, her husband would gather people and beat him to death after dawn.
"You should leave quickly."
she begged.
The werewolf was at a loss.
The mother stood up and shouted: "Go quickly, the further away the better!"
The werewolf was frightened by his mother's loud voice, and his fangs protruded from his lips. Then he suddenly realized that he actually wanted to attack his mother, and he began to retreat slowly, one step, two steps, three steps.
It turned around and its mother hugged it from behind.
"Kuan'er, take good care of yourself. It's your mother who hurt you, and it's your mother who's sorry for you."
Tears that are not of a beast.
It happened to flow out from the beast's eyes.
The mother let go of her hand, and the werewolf broke the door and rushed out.
…
Whenever it rains, he can turn into a werewolf.
This is Chu Kuang's superpower, so his nose becomes extremely sensitive, and therefore, he is especially loved by dogs.
That rainy night at Wolfsburg.
It was the werewolf-turned-Chu Kuang who started fighting with the ghost-slayer.
A werewolf that even a ghost slayer can't kill easily, and even a five-cell-level evil demon can't take advantage of the evil-eating monkey king.
Boom boom boom.
The fist of the Evil-eating Monkey King can gouge through walls and tree trunks. It can blast the head of an ape-level evil monster with just one punch, but it cannot break the chest of a werewolf.
The werewolf and the monkey king passed by each other. It received a heavy punch in the abdomen, and the muscles were dug into a deep fist mark, while it held a severed hand of the monkey king in its mouth.
The Evil-eating Monkey King jumped on the spot in anger, with such force that the whole floor shook.
The werewolf howled and pounced on him again, peeling off half of the monkey king's face with one claw, and then slashed open its chest with another claw.
The evil-eating monkey king has grown new hands, grabbed the two paws of the werewolf, and crushed the bones.
The werewolf was in unbearable pain and bit the evil-eating monkey king's neck. The Evil-eating Monkey King let go of his hand and hit the werewolf's abdomen with his fists so fast that no one could see clearly.
Dozens of punches, or hundreds of punches.
The werewolf finally let go of his mouth and was knocked away.
It turned over in mid-air and landed on all four paws, with hot smoke rising all over its body.
The Evil-Eating Monkey King was stunned.
It didn't understand why it couldn't kill the prey. It's obviously just a wolf, but it has healing abilities comparable to those of evil demons.
That's because Chu Kuang is not only a werewolf, but also has scarlet sinful cells in his body.
The evil value is 80%!
The fur all over his body instantly turned into the color of blood.
The bloody wolf rushes out!