I Am Also An Extraordinary Creature-Chapter 1923 - 1316: The Madman

"Waaahhh! I want you to die a horrible death!!" A rumble of thunder echoed.

The group of people hunting listened to this roar, looking somewhat fearful and subtle, but not too panicked.

They were used to it...

Generation after generation had grown accustomed to these earth-shattering roars. In legend, it’s said a powerful being was hunting a special existence, while another legend claims it’s the powerless rage of someone who has lost everything.

There are various legends, but none mention how cruel this powerful being is. On the contrary, this insane strongman is instead quite friendly to people.

The condition is that those people appear normal. Some families have attempted to find this powerful being, trying to grasp the being’s strength from this ’lunatic’ or control him.

A lunatic, as long as you find the right way, can always be utilized.

However, this powerful being, although mad, is not stupid.

As long as one can tolerate the being’s intermittent fits of madness, living near him is actually better, at least there’s no need to worry about those alien beasts roaming the world.

"Sigh... he’s crazy again." A strong elder sighed, gazing at the distant thunderstorm area filled with dark clouds, his expression full of awe.

They knew the legend of that powerful being, but few had truly seen him. Even though the legend says he’s not savage, the divine power is hard to fathom. Just the sight of the environment, as if someone were undergoing a thunder tribulation, is enough to make hearts tremble.

Who would dare to go there?

"Indeed, I’ve met him. When I was a child, I ate the fruit he gave me." Another young man said nostalgically.

The strong elder felt a bit helpless: "Grandpa, you’ve said this many times already; others think you’re senile."

"Can a senile person be like me? I just can’t remember what he looked like!" The ’young man’ widened his eyes, deep in thought.

He had indeed met that ’powerful being’ and remembered the experience, but any identity-related information about the being was simply absent from his memory.

This void was very disturbing, even making him mentally unstable for a time, leading the tribesmen to think he was senile.

Of course, he was never senile, not now, nor in the future.

He met the being due to a bad experience; during a hunt, his tribe encountered a ’Heavenly Person’ descending. That descent caused chaotic storms in their hunting area.

The space was distorted, and he was caught in that spatial storm, hearing someone exclaiming with joy, saying some space teleportation research was successful, and a top graduation award could be secured...

He didn’t know what that meant, but those who appeared definitely came from the sky.

He wasn’t thrown far by that space storm, yet the place he ended up was perilous. That crazy powerful being was terrifying when mad, yet very quiet when not.

It often gave people nearby the illusion that the being had left or died.

He was fourteen that year, his first hunt with the tribe, and encountered this event, seeing the powerful being.

At the time, he didn’t recognize him, as the being differed from the description in legends, lacking the insane, ragged stereotype.

On the contrary, the being was neat, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and that’s all he could remember; everything else seemed erased.

But when he saw him, the erased impression hadn’t yet appeared. Knowing his experience, the being casually handed him a fruit to eat.

Saying he couldn’t send him away; he had to rely on his own ability to return. The ’young man’ thought he was doomed; the wilderness was too perilous. Even as an outstanding young member of his tribe, he couldn’t return alone from an unknown place.

Yet he returned smoothly, all due to that fruit, which was only the beginning. Later, he gradually displayed other peculiarities.

His peers with whom he grew up matured over time, but he, after reaching the best physical state, remained unchanged in appearance.

However, his strength growth didn’t stop, serving as the Clan Leader for sixty years. After having a grandson, he stepped down; now his grandson also has a great-grandson, yet he still looks young.

His body also influenced his mindset, so he often doesn’t act like an old person, though his experience is particularly rich. During tribal hunts, he always participates.

As for his strength, it remains a mystery to the tribe.

The ’young man’ has no ambition, as long as he ensures the tribe continues to develop better, even as time passes. Of course, he never deliberately hides his identity.

Therefore, when the elder in the group calls him grandpa, others aren’t surprised.

After all, he is the one who truly met that crazy powerful being, so why would he hide his identity?

Encounter outsiders with issues, just kill them!

It’s not the first time he’s seen it; decades ago, there was some family from a big city wanting to dig up his bones, very arrogant, and he annihilated them all. Afterwards, they didn’t give up, sending stronger waves one after the other.

Then there was no more then; later, news came that said that family, because of some rebellion, was exterminated.