Aoqi felt like he had a very, very long dream. He had forgotten most of the things in the dream, but he could vaguely remember some details. As the dream grew longer and longer, he felt that the world in the dream became clearer and clearer.
He had become a half-giant …
What was a half-giant?
At least one of his parents was a human who had just evolved from a human to an immature giant. In terms of strength, they couldn't match up to the Giant Tribe, a branch of the Goblin Tribe. However, they were much stronger than humans. As the hope of humanity, Aoqi played such a role in the dream.
This was a boundless world. A mountain was unimaginably huge. It was hundreds of thousands, millions, or even billions of kilometers tall. A lake was as wide as the ocean, and its depth was calculated in millions of meters. In this unimaginably huge world, Aoqi, who was nearly ten meters tall, was just an atom in a grain of sand in the desert. He was indescribably small.
Aoqi liked this world. He felt that with every breath he took, he would gradually become stronger. As he became stronger, his body would become taller, and he would be able to protect his village and his people. He would be able to protect the people he loved deeply.
Not long after Ao Qi was born, he learned about the origin of his bloodline from his life essence. He had the bloodline of the Sky Thunder Giant, which was the bloodline closest to the royal giant bloodline of the Titan Giants. The entire humankind had risked countless lives to obtain this bloodline with luck and sacrifice. Ao Qi was one of the lucky ones who was born in this mountainous plain area where the humankind lived.
Hundreds of half-giants were born at the same time as Aoqi. As the half-giants grew up, there were tens of millions of humans living in this area. They were hardworking, brave, and not afraid of sacrifice. They were willing to contribute, and they worked together. This was the blessed land of the human race in this area.
It wasn't that there weren't any foreign races appearing. There were goblins, slimes, and all sorts of magical beasts. There were even demons and ghosts from the primordial races. However … the half-giants used their martial prowess to ensure the safety of this area. After all, this wasn't a place where spiritual energy converged. It wasn't a place where natural treasures were produced. In fact, this place wasn't even suitable for building a large city. Thus, no powerful individuals appeared. The hundreds of half-giants also completely ensured the safety of this area.
Aoqi loved his parents, loved the companions that grew up with him, loved all humans, even though … even though he looked different from them, even though they looked at him with fear, envy, and even jealousy after he grew up, he still loved them.
Aoqi always felt that he was a half-giant who hated evil. He felt that his people were kind. They were only afraid of his ugly body and appearance. They also felt that he was too strong for them. This was not their fault, nor was it his fault. It was the world's fault. Therefore, he wanted to protect these kind people that he loved.
Aoqi never showed any mercy to the foreign invaders who were clamoring to steal human beings, territories, and lives. Those who deserved to be killed were killed, those who deserved to be crippled were crippled (not much different from being dead), and those who deserved to be beaten up were beaten up. The only difference was the number of crimes they committed …
This kind of life lasted for two hundred years …
Aoqi's parents, his brother's children, and even his brother's children had all died of old age. However, Aoqi and the hundreds of half-giants were still alive. There were already hundreds of millions of humans in this mountainous plain. Dense villages and even super-large villages could be seen everywhere. This was the natural territory of humans. This was the greatest blessed land for humans. Some ambitious leaders of large villages even hoped to build a city in this region, a city similar to the one that existed in the Prehistoric Era.
A city!
This had a special meaning on the prehistoric continent. A city was not only the foundation of a race, but also the symbol of a race's control over a region. If there was no city, even if there was only one intelligent race in the region, it could not be said that this race dominated the region. Other races could freely enter, live, reproduce, and even occupy the region as long as they could compete with this intelligent race.
However, if there was a city in a region, as long as the city could resist the attack of a species that was in line with its power, the intelligent species that owned the city would be the natural owner of the region, the most legal resident, and the natural noble of the region. Other alien species could enter the region, but they had to pay taxes to the ruler of the city, and could be expelled or even killed by the ruler of the city at any time. Unless the city was destroyed, all the judgments would conform to all the rules of the Prehistoric World.
It was precisely because of this that the Chieftains were so excited to build a city, a city of their own. But …
Aoqi did not think that humans could build a city because one of the foundations of a city was a formation. Any city, even the weakest and most remote village, would definitely have a defensive or offensive formation. This was the foundation for a city to control a region. However, the leaders were too naive. Did they think that they could build a city just by building a few stone walls? How could it be that simple …
In the past 200 years, Aoqi had obtained a lot of knowledge about the Giant Race from his bloodline. At the same time, due to the increase in the number of humans in this region and the protection of half-giants, after many lessons, those low-level alien races started to try to trade with humans instead of directly oppressing and robbing them. Because of this, Aoqi, as one of the guardians of humans, learned too much about the outside world through these alien races.
The existence of thousands of races in the Untainted Land, the weakness and bloodlust of human beings, and the misery of these half-giants were not only confined in this small area like totems, but also because they lacked the cultivation method of the Giant Race, their strength was very weak. Furthermore, because they could not continuously advance, their lifespan was only one-tenth of that of a normal Giant. They did not even have the worship and enjoyment that they should have. They could only suffer bitterly here with the humans, and so on...
And when the leaders decided to build their own human city, they even pulled in these hundreds of totems as guards. This caused many half-giants who knew about the lofty status of the giant race in the outside world to have a lot of darkness and dissatisfaction in their hearts. It was just that they had yet to completely vent it. In fact, when their relatives and all the people they were familiar with died, these signs became more and more serious. They … no longer thought of themselves as humans. They were giants. They were the most powerful giant race in the Great Desolate Era!
"… No, I, Aoqi, Aoqi of the Aoqi Tribe, am here to tell all of you that I am a human!"
"… Even if we fight to the last moment, even if all of you betray us, even if you want to destroy this place that gave birth to you, raised you, and left behind traces of your existence …"
"… Even if you deny that you are a human, even if you want to use this as an excuse to join the Giant Race, join the primitive races, even if I die, I will still tell you …"
"… I, Aoqi of the Aoqi Tribe, son of Yue, grandson of Ye, I, Aoqi! I am … "
"… Human!"
When Aoqi unleashed his greatest power and turned into a thunder giant that was hundreds of meters tall, he was ultimately outnumbered and was buried by a group of half-giants. At that time, he self-destructed. Along with his soul and body, everything exploded on this land that gave birth to him, for his loved ones, for his loved ones …
In fact, what he didn't notice was that when the thunderous waves of his self-destruction erupted, a bald golden head that appeared out of thin air was also directly covered by the explosive waves. He even only had time to say four words …
Believe in me … Ah …
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