Heaven-Sent Auspiciousness, We Are Divine Beasts.

Natural selection dictates that the fittest survive. In the biosphere, there is a simple, easy-to-understand food chain: big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimp.

Size is good, and quantity is beauty. While physical size doesn't represent everything, the tall and strong can use their fists to explain everything.

However, when the Terror Erect Ape appeared, this rule was shattered on the spot. These thin, small monkeys moved in packs, wandering around with sharp spears in their hands, eating everything edible until nothing remained.

When a whale falls, all things flourish. Seeing these thin, small monkeys acting so valiantly, a group of dogs decided to hop on the bandwagon. It was all to fill their bellies; guarding a house for humans was nothing to be ashamed of.

Other animals were not so lucky. Whether you had fangs, claws, thick skin, or swam in the water, as long as you were edible, these thin, small monkeys would always find a way to set up a bonfire and have a prehistoric BBQ.

"So, I've kept in mind that slap you gave me. If we get caught by the thin, small monkeys and roasted, I won't save you. You dog, do you know how much damage a big slap to the face does to me?"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Dorn dared not retort. After learning the ins and outs, he knew he hadn't acted correctly, but the problem was that the moment you open your eyes and see a dog's mouth blowing air at you, any person would instinctively defend themselves!

"Brother, I've realized my mistake. Can you let go of your mouth? This makes me very uncomfortable."

If you zoomed in, you would see a white polar bear standing dazed on a piece of wreckage at sea, and