"I really don't know what's been going on lately. I keep running into animals that challenge me without knowing what's good for them, as if they had the strength and were absolutely confident they could defeat me!" Ruri said as he cut up the wild boar ribs.
Indeed, over the past two or three days, many very strange things had happened around Ruri.
For instance, those animals knew perfectly well that they lacked the strength to fight Ruri, yet they insisted on facing him head-on. In the end, there was only one outcome: dying at Ruri's hands.
There was really no telling what they were thinking. If they had scattered and fled the moment they first saw Ruri, they might have saved their own lives. But strangely enough, not only did they refuse to flee after seeing him, they even provoked him ferociously.
"All the strange things that have happened these past few days have involved animals. I really don't know what's going on! I still haven't figured out why they don't run away," Ruri said, shaking his head as he cut up the wild boar ribs.
Perhaps this had something to do with the way the world was now. The weak had no choice but to grow strong to defend their dignity and their lives.
But they were mistaken about one thing. They lacked that strength, yet insisted on fighting the strong to the death. In the end, didn't they still wind up dead?
If those animals really had the ability to fight Ruri, it would have been perfectly reasonable for them not to flee.
"Maybe I've been thinking about this wrong!" Just then, something suddenly occurred to Ruri, and he said, "Maybe this happened because they mistakenly believed they had the ability to fight me! That's only a