I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 1348: They’re Worse Than Pigs

Chapter 1348: Chapter 1348: They’re Worse Than Pigs

"Friend, you don’t look like a rich man, do you?" The speaker was a Beastman with a pig-headed appearance that would disgust any man, with ears pierced dozens of times.

"What’s it to you?" Your tone suddenly turned cold, ready for action. Having spent some time in the game world, you found yourself increasingly unwilling to waste words, especially on useless people.

"We want to borrow your card, how about it?" You sneered, rummaging around in your pocket, then brandished a clenched fist in front of the pig-head, "Haha, now you recognize worthiness."

"Bang!" Your fist suddenly struck fiercely, landing heavily on the pig-head’s nose. It let out a miserable scream, flying towards the table occupied by those eight people.

"Hmph."

You snorted, moved swiftly like the wind around to the front of the pig-head, and delivered a spin kick that sent it crashing toward the wall.

"Sorry."

You said casually to the eight people, then turned to leave.

"Wait." One of the humans among the eight stood up.

"What’s up?"

"No, friend, your skills are impressive. I’d like to get to know you. My name is Tang Feng; they are all my friends."

"My name is You, nice to meet you all." You and Tang Feng shook hands and exchanged smiles.

"Sit down and let’s talk," the female Elf said softly, her voice pleasant like the singing of an oriole in a valley.

"Sorry, I have something to do, maybe another day." You had no intention of befriending these people, sensing that the eight were not simple.

"Where is the friend planning to go?"

"Zhonghua Star." You smiled slightly and walked away.

"Was that really him?" After you left, the female Elf showed a surprised expression.

"Indeed, only he possesses such presence and character." Tang Feng smiled. "I doubted what my brother said until I met him, and realized he is even more legendary than the stories."

"Second Young Master, what are your plans next?" The female Elf asked.

"First kill Huang Fusong, then head to Zhonghua Star." Mentioning Huang Fusong’s name made Tang Feng’s eyes flash with intense ferocity.

"But with just our strength, we can’t kill Huang Fusong. Shouldn’t we consult with Mu Yun?" A human quietly suggested.

"No, he has made up his mind, and we are not familiar with him. He’s not someone who meddles in others’ affairs."

Tang Feng was right, you are not one to meddle but definitely not easy to bully. Upon leaving the tavern, you were quickly surrounded by a large group, specifically a large group of pig-heads.

"Nissan, this is the guy who killed Brother Thirteen."

You looked blankly at the large group of pigmen around you, suddenly feeling a burst of laughter rising within.

This large group of pig-headed Beastmen surrounded you, whispering among themselves and occasionally snorting, emitting sounds peculiar to pigs, truly amusing.

What made you want to laugh more was when the pig called Nissan took out a headband from its pocket, which had a red sun printed on it.

"Damn human, you killed my beloved Thirteen, I’ll kill you!"

"Kill you!" All the pig-heads tied on identical headbands.

"Dahe pig?" You asked with a laugh.

"Kid, what did you just say!"

Someone shouted from afar, and you turned to see another pig, although more purebred than the other Dahe pigs because it had hooves.

The pig yelled at you: "Dahe pigs aren’t even worthy of being called pigs, they’re worse than pigs!"

"Let’s pretend I didn’t say anything."

You laughed as you said.

Actually, there are interesting stories behind the origin of these pigmen. About thousands of years ago, there was a technologically advanced island country on Earth, where the people’s understanding of humanity was severely distorted, leading to morally aberrant practices like ***-****.

Normally, the chances of a ***-**** pairing resulting in human offspring are very low, but due to excessive numbers and attempts, the first pig-headed generation was born.

According to many scientists, there is a significant genetic difference between Beastmen and humans—they do not share a common ancestor. But because of ***-**** appearances, chaos arose between the Beastmen and Human World, resulting in killings of hybrids at one point. However, a wise leader emerged to save most of the hybrids, allotting them a piece of land.

Though nations and laws recognize these hybrids, many still hold them in contempt, including that purebred Beastman (Pigman).

In the Milky Way Alliance, commoners cannot own optical weapons; the law specifies only official military personnel are entitled to use them. Nissan wielded a butcher’s knife and glared at you: "Wretched human, prepare to die!"

You sneered, lightly tapping your foot beneath, vanishing into thin air amidst the crowd’s cries.

"He’s there!" Someone shouted.

"Damn, don’t let him getaway, chase him!"

Chase—easier said than done, disappearing into the crowd in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a crowd buzzing with discussion.

The Eastern Clan has been investigating your whereabouts, especially Dongfang Yunlong and Xiao Feng’s father, Xiao Songgao.

Ironically, you are on Fermat II, a colonization star under Xiao Songgao’s control. Upon receiving word of your presence, Xiao Songgao immediately ordered all checkpoints to be sealed, deploying troops to search the star thoroughly.

You showed a troubled expression, stranded in the airport as all screens displayed your image, making it impossible to progress, forcing a retreat and rethink.

Unfamiliar with Fermat II Colony Star, you tread through sparsely populated alleys to evade police pursuit.

When you passed a small alleyway, you suddenly noticed shadows overhead, alertly following them, discovering they were the eight people you encountered in the tavern, led by Tang Feng.

With nowhere else to go, you think it might be better to follow them, as intuition tells you these eight, like you, are not welcome by the leadership of this colony star.

The eight halted before a large estate, and you followed at a distance, your movement skill far superior so they didn’t notice your presence.

They gathered and exchanged words, then split into pairs to scour the area, while four slipped into a nearby civilian house, seemingly preparing for night action.

You sat alone on a balcony, lying back and silently awaiting the arrival of nighttime.