He Comes From the Void

Exile means complete erasure.

The last thing Rengar the Wanderer tolerates is living worthless.

He hasn't been forgotten because it's as if he never existed.

Even a slave in chains has value; even a dead man is mourned.

But worthless people, no one will remember, every heartbeat is not worth counting.

Born in a tribe that advocates hunting and takes superb hunting skills as its greatest glory, being born thin and small is an inherent original sin.

It's like a defective product, born without any value.

So the flesh-toothed beast that gave birth to him ruthlessly abandoned him, leaving him to fend for himself.

The name Rengar was no longer recognized by them as a kinsman, much less the son of Chief Panggarf. I can neither enter their eyes nor get close to their bodies.

This exile is a fate of no return. How can the young and weak carnivore survive in the perilous rainforest?

shame. disappointment.

Strong emotions stimulated him, which turned into a strong desire to survive, in order to prove his worth to the tribe in order to return to the tribe in the future.

After being unfair to Rengar, fate took pity on him again.

After weeks of living on a vegetarian diet, he met a legendary hunter.

His name was Malcon, and he was the first human Rengar saw.

That time, he was lured by the fresh meat at his fingertips, so he walked into Marcon's trap unprepared, and was almost killed.

Fortunately, Marcon was a very principled hunter and didn't consider any vastaya to be his prey. He also sympathized with Rengar's experience and let him live.

And so the young Rengar came to Malcon, feeding on the carcasses of his kills.

At the same time, pay attention to learning his legendary hunting skills and prepare for returning to the tribe in the future.

After a few months, Marcon got tired of always having the pathetic slug following him behind him.

He threw Rengar a sword and kicked him down the chasm, forcing him to make his first kill in order to save himself.

Since then, Rengar has hunted for years and months.

Although he is still not as large as the other Fleshtooths, he is twice as ferocious as those of his kind.

Dragon lizards, sharp-maned beasts, screeching beasts, sand vultures and a series of beasts that his tribe could not hunt alone, were all exchanged by him for bleeding wounds, and he hunted alone.

He pushed himself to the limit, completed all kinds of difficult and dangerous hunting, and finally transformed into what he is now.

However, he still has not proved the value of his own survival, and his fate of being exiled remains unchanged.

Only time and blood can change this fate.

It was time to go home and he was ready to be accepted by his tribe as a true hunter.

Rengar went to them with the trophies collected on the hunter's path, and they no longer remembered his existence.

They ridiculed Rengar's small frame, saying he was not much bigger than a human.

Then Rengar took out the trophies that they could never get in their entire lives, and sternly shut them up.

Without saying a word, they took him to the tribe, and brought him back to the father of the chief who had abandoned him mercilessly.

Looking at his youngest son, Pongav was surprised and allowed Rengar to return to the tribe.

But there are conditions.

Rengar must track down a shadow.

The blade fragments in the dark night of the moon have killed the abominable thing of many people - Kazik.

As long as he returns to the jungle with its head, he is no longer an exile.

Names and looks will be remembered, and heartbeats will be counted again.

With an extremely strong belief and eager to prove himself, Rengar embarked on the path of destiny.

Lin Lang's booty was left in the camp without wearing it. He only has the hunting blade, the oil to moisturize his hair, and the heart of a hunter who is not in a hurry.

He searched for the evil thing, followed its footprints, observed the traces it left behind every time it ate.

Listening, smelling, and feeling, the natural hunting instinct of the carnivorous beast has been sharpened under the ruthless teaching of a human.

The real hunt began, Rengar weaving beside the trail, never touching it directly.

From the beginning of the footprints, I have been pursuing until I followed the unbearable stench and harvested the sound of dripping blood.

Lurking in the dark, he finally saw clearly the ugly and evil appearance of the target.

Although this was the first time they had met, Rengar knew right away that he was also an outcast.

It is also not tolerated and exiled by this world.

It lives here, but it is out of place, and its hostility to all life is indescribable.

This evil also bears the mark of the Outcast, who returns it to its filthy birthplace.

At this moment, his keen intuition made him notice a vicious gaze falling on him.

He knew very well that this was the sight of the hunter.

After looking behind the source of the line of sight, he found that the two hunters also came from that filthy place of birth.

Although the aura is concealed, the ferocity of any of them may not be weaker than that of the void monster that hunted the razor-beaked bird.

three enemies? Incorrect information?

The long hunt taught Rengar when to strike and when to hold back.

A formidable opponent was already full of challenges, but now that he met three at once, Rengar rationally chose to retreat.

It's just that, after the opponent found him, he didn't intend to pursue him, but turned his attention to Kazik again, as if his appearance would not have any impact on the situation.

He felt that his previous judgment had been wrong.

Maybe they were not with the monster, but just like him, they also came to hunt Kha'Zix?

Encountering such a situation, Rengar didn't leave, and tacitly waited with the two for Kha'Zix to finish hunting.

On the other side, Kai'Sa withdrew her gaze from the flesh-toothed beast.

"Just leaving him alone won't affect the next thing?"

"He also came to look for Kazik, and his strength is about the same as Kazik, but there are two of us, so we just need to keep an eye on it when we fight."

Normally, Kahn, who is cautious, would not tolerate the stop of a third party while hunting by himself.

However, considering the fate between Rengar and Kha'Zix, he felt that it would be inappropriate for the two to meet each other in such a hurry and say goodbye forever.

At this moment, Rengar hadn't been blinded by Kazik, and Kazik hadn't been taught by Rengar to be a man.

Kahn knew in his heart that Kha'Zix and Rengar would never join hands, so the worst case scenario was only 1v2v1.

Ever since, they watched Kazik kill the last raptor with their own plans, and came to the ground to feast on it.

However, Kazik also discovered the existence of the three of them a long time ago, and accelerated the speed of eating.

It needs to supplement nutrition as soon as possible to evolve! To deal with the hidden threat!

No one wants to be prey.