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"NOOOOO!"

"ARGHHH!

"AHHH!"

"RUN! IT'S THEM!!"

"DAMN IT! WE HAD TO RUN INTO 'THEM'!"

"FUCK! THERE'S TOO MANY!"

In the middle of a forest in the 'Monster King Graveyard' there were  loud desperate cries. These people are running away from a peculiar monster. It's not a strong one but not weak either, but it is because of this that they travel in large groups and causes many people to fear them. These monsters are currently chasing group of bandits. In the Tian Continent there are many people, it is a place where strong rule the weak and it is also where many ordinary reside. 

Many ordinary people wish to be cultivators in order to live a good life. In fact everyone can cultivate, it is just that they don't have talent and they take too long. Thus they are looked down upon and are trash in the eyes of culrivators. Normal humans are trash amongst trash as many see it. They can't make money to live a good life and are constantly mocked. 

Many hated it and so they do what they want to survive. People can go extreme sometimes or not. Becoming a thief and stealing. Girls selling their bodies at brothels and many more. This world is far too corrupted. However, if there is dark then there will always be light, no matter how small it is. In light, there will always be dark like yin and yang.

It is like good and evil. Who is right and who is wrong? Many just have different point of views and different prospects. The way they were raised or lived allows them to know and determine what is right and wrong. Just like these bandits here running through the forest. These bandits live in the outer forest where only 'Solider'or 'Warrior' realm monsters roam. Many weak level cultivators come here in order to train or gain materials and sell it.

Because of this many bandits come here and threaten them for money or materials. They would deceive them and kill them off. If it was a girl then they would rape her to death and do nasty things that many consider evil and cruel. Yet these bandits do it for fun and a living. They think that this is the right way to live and when they are in their victim position, they would simply beg to live.

They don't care if they betray each other as long as they live. Just like how they are running away from thee 'peculiar' monsters. 

"Damn it! Die!"

A bandit cried out as he slashed his blade against the monster who was about pounce on him. "Oh no! There are 10....20.....30....no....50 OF THEM!" the bandit ran desperately to another bandit and he pushed that bandit behind him. "Huh? Wha-" the bandit who got pushed backed cried with fear as he fell into the a horde of monsters. "AHHHHH!!" and that bandit suffered immense pain.

The bandit who pushed that bandit into the horde of monsters was the leader. The bandit leader had ran more than 50 meters away and yet he still heard his subordinate crying in pain. the pained bandit's voice was so loud that it felt like it had resounded in the bandit leaders ear as if he as shouting right next to him.

Another 100 meters and the bandit leader could still hear him. The bandit leader ran another 200 meters in a blink of an eye and now it sounded like a whisper. It's not that the bandit leader had gotten very far away because for a cultivator at the 'Knight' realm, 200 meters was nothing and the shouting was very loud, but it is because the bandit who was crying, his voice had disappeared like it was never there. It was mot likely that the bandit died.

'Damn it! To think that we would run into them! Good thing that he was the last one, otherwise I couldn't have survived from those nasty creatures.' the bandit leader thought a he ran through the forest. After running for 10 minutes he decided to stop and climb up a tree. He then sat down for a rest as he took some snacks from his inter spacial ring.

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Resting for 3 minutes he decided to sleep for a while. But, jut as he closed his eyes he suddenly heard a loud sound. It sounded like footsteps and it was a group of them running. Running? I wonder who's so unluc- Its me!? Crap, they'vre caught up!? Why are they still chasing me?!

Immediately the bandit leader climbed down the tree and began running. Although he would have jumped from tree to tree but the large branches were densely covered and you couldn't see anything and it wasn't worth the risk as there could be monsters or some unknown things could happen to him.

After a few minutes of running he the arrived a strange place. He saw some dark fogs that gave of a gloomy feeling, He hesitated for a while but when he heard a shout from those monsters, he ran in. As he ran in, he had just reliased that he was in inner part of the 'Monster King Graveyard' and he cursed himself for being stupid and not thinking right. He could of jut ran outside of the forest and yet he ran in. That's just asking for death! But for some strange reason, he had entered the inner part and couldn't see any rumored monsters. Those powerful ones at the 'General' realm and above.

This made him confused as he ran. He then stopped as he reliased that he was stuck in this strange gloomy fog area, he also couldn't hear those monsters chasing after him which made him breath a sigh of relief. But he only relaxed his guard a little. He knew something was wrong.

Soon 1 hour has passed since the bandit leader had entered and he was beginning to feel uneasy. He was growing nervous as he walked around. He didn't like this feeling and so he ran. After 2 hours of running he stopped again. He was tired and a hint of fear began to grow in his heart as he stood still. 

"PA!"

The bandit leader slapped his own cheeks "Fuck! Why am I getting scared witless like a little girl! I'm not this fucking weak!" he encouraged himself as walked forward. Soon 3 hours had passed and he is feeling more scared. Am I going to get suck here? Alone in this mysterious place forever? NO! Fuck no!

He then ran forward madly like a bull and suddenly he sees a bright light and his heart jumps but he doesn't stop running towards it. He soon reached it and through it with a mad creepy smile on hi face. "HAHAHAHA! I-I-I MADE IT! That w-weird place.....I'm so damn fucking luc-" as he was shouting in joy about his escape. He caught something in the corner of his eye and looked towards that direction. "FUCK!" he yelled.

It was them. Those 'peculiar' monsters that were chasing after him. "WHY!? WHY ME?!" he roared, this time he felt that he really was going to collapse on the floor and faint due to his tiredness. He is both mentally ad physically tired and he couldn't bear it anymore.

But.....

Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly spots a strange place. There were wooden fences that were lined up. Pass those fences were some grave tombs and there were a lot. He then spots a small wooden house and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes as he ran thinking something. Suddenly he sped up even more using his remaining energy running towards that wooden house as those monsters followed him.

Arriving 20 meters away from  the a small wooden door the bandit leader sees a boy. A young man with a plain white shirt and black shorts. He had black ruffled hair and he suddenly looked towards the bandit leader. The bandit leader was surprised and shocked but it was instantly replaced with joy and as soon as he opened his mouth to speak. The young boy suddenly shouted in surprise

"Dear god! Why the hell did you bring a horde of monsters here?! And those monsters are.... are.... W-Wild Giggedies?!?!"

Wild Giggedy!

(Hopefully a long one right? Sorry for being late. I wrote this in my spare time and well I hope you guys enjoy it. I will start editing my chapters from now on. This one isn't edited though. I just can't find time to do it and when I do, I just don't feel like it. Too lazy......)

P.S: Not edited.