No Sense of Gratitude

Of course, Blackhide had no idea what Wenren Sheng was thinking. He only knew one thing: he could spend some more time with this warm and generous big brother.

He still was not skilled enough at transforming his dog body, so he could continue asking for guidance.

He had already discovered that after listening to this big brother's teachings, it was as if he had gained a photographic memory. Nothing he heard was forgotten even after a night, and understanding it was as easy as elementary school math problems.

At first, he thought he had awakened another mutant ability. However, when he tried memorizing Captain Kong's daily training, he found the next day that it was just like before: he had forgotten most of it. If he did not force himself to remember, he would forget it all completely.

This solidified one thought in his mind: big brother really was an immortal! Did myths and legends not often have stories like this? Immortals descended into the mortal world, transforming into all sorts of strange creatures to experience worldly life.

It was just a pity he had not met him sooner. Otherwise, he could have entered one of Eastern Continent's top universities and worked in one of the central cities.

Instead of coming all this way to work in a border city—and, of course, he would not have encountered that strange fate and become a dog.

With such thoughts in mind, when he heard that the Border Collie was going to deal with the Man-Eating Wolves across the border, he was terrified but still said without hesitation, "Though I don't have big brother's lofty awareness, the rise and fall of the nation is every commoner's responsibility. I am willing to follow big brother and do my part."

Wenren Sheng's eyes immediately