Day after day of life and death torture, and the threat of nature.
An Lin felt that this was painful enough until one day, when he was exposed to the sun.
Suddenly, a black ladybug crawled along his body.
The stinger pricked his body, making him feel a bit itchy and painful.
But that wasn't the main point.
It crawled to An Lin's head, suddenly opened its sharp mouth, and pierced in.
"Ahhhhh …!" An Lin screamed in pain, as if his brain had been pierced.
The ladybug was still sucking to its heart's content. An Lin's brain was sucked away by the ladybug.
After a period of inhumane torture, the ladybug ate its fill and finally flew away.
An Lin's brain was already dry, and he continued to be exposed to the sun with a lifeless expression.
Although he didn't die, that kind of torture wasn't something a human could endure.
Before the first wave subsided, another wave arose.
An Lin, who had just been visited by the ladybug, was suddenly attacked by an even more ferocious insect. A locust! When the locust passed through, not even a blade of grass would grow!!
The locust was even more violent than the ladybug as it tore at An Lin's body. An Lin's sharp head was eaten by the locust, and his body also felt like it was being torn apart. He was torn to pieces by the locust.
Ravaged!
The brutal ravaging of the grass path!
The experience of having his body torn apart and then being chewed on was simply terrifying!!
After the locust ate its fill, it left the scarred Little Grass An behind and flew away in satisfaction.
Little Grass An's face streamed with tears. He secretly swore that he would never be a Little Grass again in his next life!
It was one thing to be bullied by the terrifying natural environment, but he was also bullied by all kinds of cruel insects. Was there any justice in this world?
An Lin grumbled incessantly as he recovered from his injuries.
The intense pain accompanied him, but he couldn't die.
The torture was far from over. Not only did the insects bully him, but even the various microorganisms wanted to bully him.
Some of the microorganisms made him itch all over, some sucked his nutrients, and some made his body rot …
He originally thought that he would only be tortured by nature.
Now it seemed that An Lin had been too naive.
As the bottom of the food chain, Xiaocao An could be bullied by anyone!
Even if the smallest ant wanted to take a bite out of An Lin, it would take a bite out of An Lin. It would even cast a disdainful glance at him from time to time, but he couldn't do anything about it!
Since when had the Act Tough Wang An experienced such grievances? Even a mere ant could torture him!
At this time, An Lin deeply understood that Xiaocao's life wasn't easy. No wonder there used to be a sign hanging in the park, telling people to take care of the flowers and plants and not to step on them.
Xiaocao's life was already so difficult, yet you still want to step on her? Did they have to be so cruel? Did they have to be so inhumane?
An Lin felt that he had been tortured to the point that he was a little crazy, and his imagination kept running wild.
However, this torture was far from over.
The torment of the harsh environment, the biting of various insects, and the erosion of microorganisms continued. An Lin felt that he could die several times a day, but he stubbornly survived.
This damned tenacity!
After countless days of torment, the seasons changed and autumn came.
An Lin gradually aged.
His tender green body began to turn yellow, and the pain of aging spread throughout his body.
An Lin felt that dying of old age was indeed a very good way to die.
Things didn't go as he wished. The land was too dry, and it caught fire …
The fire spread all the way. An Lin looked at the raging fire with a look of horror, unable to do anything to resist. A blade of grass, under such a terrifying flame, couldn't do anything but accept its fate!
Just like that, An Lin actually experienced the feeling of being burned by a raging fire.
"Ahhhhh … it hurts, help!!" An Lin screamed hysterically.
The flames scorched every inch of his skin and destroyed every cell. This kind of pain was too terrifying, and it wasn't something that a human could endure.
The raging fire burned his body.
An Lin finally turned into ashes.
He thought that everything was going to end.
In the end, his consciousness shifted to the ground, where the grass's roots were.
An Lin, "???"
Was there no end to it? Was there no end to it?!
An Lin was on the verge of a mental breakdown as he roared.
No one answered him. There were only the bugs and microorganisms underground that continued to bully him. He couldn't die yet, so he desperately absorbed the nutrients underground.
The wildfire couldn't burn away the grass, and the spring wind blew again.
An Lin experienced countless struggles where he was almost frozen to death before sprouting again. He slowly grew taller and tenaciously grew again.
To his astonishment, he discovered that he had grown taller!
He was even taller than when he was the tallest last year.
Not only had he grown taller, but he had also become stronger!
Perhaps this was the physique of a blade of grass. The more it was ravaged, the more resilient it became, and the more powerful it could become!
An Lin had become more powerful!
Now, he couldn't be called Little Grass An, please call him Big Grass An!
He was still exposed to the elements and was tortured by all types of living beings. However, none of this could stop his determination to grow stronger!
At this moment, An Lin also saw hope. Hope for transcendence.
What would happen if he continued to grow? Would he become a spirit? Or would he become strong enough to resist all kinds of natural harm?
With a goal in mind, An Lin worked even harder.
Under his indomitable struggle, there was indeed improvement. He was really getting stronger and stronger!
Although he would still be bitten all over by the bugs, he had a certain level of resistance to the violent storms and scorching sun. He firmly believed that with his hard work, tomorrow would be better!
He was ravaged day by day, but he worked hard to grow day by day.
Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, year after year.
An Lin became more and more outstanding.
He felt that he was not far from becoming a spirit.
Once he became a spirit, he would torture the bugs that had bullied him in the past a hundred or a thousand times more!
He wanted to kill those ants, ladybugs, sticky bugs, locusts …
An Lin had already made up his mind.
Why had he worked so hard? Wasn't it because he was waiting for that day to come?
Big Grass An thrived and died thousands of times, but the more he was tortured, the fiercer he became. He worked harder and harder, and he was almost about to achieve enlightenment …
One morning, the sun was shining brightly.
"I've endured countless life and death sufferings and put in so much effort … The day is finally right before my eyes …" An Lin muttered to himself.
This was a counterattack, a legendary counterattack of an existence at the bottom of the food chain!
Right at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
An Lin turned his gaze to the sky and saw a palm covering the entire sky. It was descending and grabbing onto his body, trying to grab him!
"No!!!" An Lin roared in horror.
Whoosh!
Extreme pain shot through his entire body.
An Lin's body had been uprooted!
A voice reverberated in his ears like a demon.
"Hehehe … This grass is really strong. I can use it to make soup, it should taste good …"
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