The little guy's every move was completely recorded by the camera.
The barrage, which was originally full of censored words and flame wars, fell into an eerie silence around the baby.
"I don't think I should comment, no, I shouldn't even breathe, it feels like our style is too out of place with this little cub."
"Oh, silly little cub, he looks like he's just been born, but how can he be so weak that he can't even survive on his own? Could he have a congenital defect in his genes? But we shouldn't leave him here to fend for himself!"
“I’ve already tried to find out which bloodline he has, but I can’t. He doesn’t look like a high-level beastman, nor does he look like a sub-beastman. There’s not a trace of beast-like genes on him…”
"It's like what our ancestors recorded about those fragile, pitiful, and prematurely extinct two-legged beasts."
"Oh, humans? Our ancestors often talked about raising such and such humans. Those two-legged creatures were quite clever and particularly clingy. I thought I would never see a real two-legged creature in my lifetime."
"I strongly suggest opening the arena ahead of schedule and sending out the two-legged cubs first! What if they die?!"
The cub was unaware that the number of viewers watching his camera was skyrocketing; so far, hundreds of people were simultaneously watching the little guy munching on fruit and crying.
The little guy, frightened by the insects, was so hungry that he had to go out to forage for food again. This time, he learned his lesson and knocked on the door first when he found some wild fruit to make sure there were no insects eating inside before he started eating the fruit.
Although it didn't taste very good, it was enough to fill my stomach.
However, even with food, things aren't very good. The little guy has been pampered for so long, with the best food and supplies he's had. He was finally spoiled by his emperor father from a young age and raised to be a little prince, but now he's back to square one.
So the child could only eat and cry at the same time, trying to comfort himself: "This bite is roast duck, this bite is osmanthus cake... this bite is bird's nest soup that Daddy fed me, waaaaah Daddy..."
It's so tragic, yet both funny and heartbreaking.
The beastmen watching from outside the screen were inexplicably moved by the little cub. When they came to their senses, they realized that they had been watching a cub eat for a full half hour, with a suspicious auntie smile on their lips!
It's strange that even gladiatorial matches can't attract them anymore!
The cub had eaten his fill and cried his fill. He wiped away his tears and wanted to sleep, so he slowly moved under the leaves, took off his fur, patted it with his hands, and tried to make his "clothes" fluffier and warmer so that he could use them as a blanket.
The little guy even picked two unripe wild berries to decorate his bedside, placing them on either side, instantly making his little world full of childlike fun.
The beastmen, who fight like war machines and eat raw meat and drink blood, have no idea what these emotions that arise from their bodies are.
Just looking at that little bundle of joy sleeping so soundly, I felt a tingling, itchy sensation in my heart.
"Damn it, I haven't watched any porn and I'm not even in my prime, so why is my bracelet telling me my heart rate and body temperature are too high?! But this is really strange, I can't take it anymore, this cub is so addictive, could it be an enemy spy sent to infiltrate our ranks??"
"A petition with ten thousand signatures demands that the cubs be brought out for proper research, but cruel biological research must be avoided! The cubs must not be harmed!"
"I second that proposal!"
"Domestic animals, let's go call the other spectators over here. Let's get the authorities to notice this place as soon as possible. My heart aches when I see the cubs suffering so pitifully, but we can't give them any supplies. We have to push this forward so the authorities will see it!"
As a result, more and more people began to flock to the camera in this neglected corner.
If the kid knew he was sleeping live in front of the whole country, he probably wouldn't be able to close his eyes.
But now he was just sleeping soundly in his dreams, oblivious to everything, with a small bulge in the fur covering his body, rising and falling with his breathing.
Despite the simple visuals, the number of viewers has been increasing exponentially. Every orc who was lured in by the clickbait title was originally full of swear words and wanted to come in and vent them, but they all choked up the moment they saw the cub.
So despite the rising number of viewers, the comments section remained tacitly silent, as if everyone subconsciously felt that the cub's peaceful sleep should not be disturbed.
But then some clueless people show up.
Just as everyone was about to start cursing, they realized that the change had occurred not on their side, but on the cubs' side.
A fight broke out and affected the cubs sleeping nearby.
The "Pool Fish" cub was awakened by a violent shaking of the earth. He opened his heavy eyelids and saw a huge silver wolf confronting a jet-black python as thick as a tree trunk.
The python was right in front of the cub, and the cub could even see the iridescent light reflected off the python's scales.
It's a truly multicolored black.
It's a very stylish black, a very elegant black.
But it is also extremely terrifying.
Compared to such a large beast, the cub looked only as big as its nose. The python didn't even need to open its mouth to swallow the cub whole.
Kid: ...
This situation is a problem that is fundamentally unsolvable for Zai.
Nothing in this world is difficult if you are willing to give up.
So the little one slowly closed his eyes, lay flat and pretended to be dead, his little body lying straight, and even a peaceful halo appeared on his face.
Fortunately, because the cub was so weak, it was like a harmless little grass that could only breathe to the high-level orcs, and was easily overlooked. So they did not discover the cub's existence during the battle.
Just as the cub secretly opened its eyes to see if they had left, the giant python, which had just won a battle and was resting by the side, turned its head, and its cold beastly eyes met the cub's eyes.
The boy immediately lay down, trying to pretend nothing had happened.
But the cold snake scales clung to it, slowly enveloping the entire cub.
The giant snake stared at him with its emotionless eyes, as if assessing whether he was tasty.
The cub held back for a long time, but couldn't help and sobbed.
He quickly wiped away his tears with one hand, closed his eyes, and believed that he couldn't see the giant snake, and the giant snake couldn't see him either.
"Please don't eat me, okay? I'm so small, I'm not tasty, and I don't taste good either. Wait for my dad to pick me up, and I'll have him treat you to something delicious..."
"Please, please, please..."
The boy's words were devoid of artifice; they were pure emotion.
He sobbed pitifully, curled up in a ball, looking like a lowly little cub about to be bullied.
But he didn't know that high-ranking beastmen like the Great Serpent wouldn't bother with such useless sub-beasts or overly fragile cubs.
However, the cub's aggrieved look still stirred up more thoughts.
Whether out of amusement or pity, the giant snake snatched the cub in its mouth and carried it away.
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