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Chapter 1: Who am I? Where am I?

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Pain. Under the intense, searing pain, Wang Kai snapped his eyes open. The environment before him was not the dormitory he was familiar with, but a forest that seemed to stretch on forever. Tall, towering trees blocked the sunlight, leaving the surroundings quite dim.

Wang Kai lifted his head to look at the parts of his body in agony: a gaunt, pitch-black physique, a deformed right wing, and a pitchfork stuck in his left shoulder. He looked exactly like a malnourished, winged giant lizard.

Have I transmigrated? Where is this? This question immediately popped into Wang Kai's mind. After about half an hour, his gradually clearing brain finally recalled the original owner's experiences.

The original owner was a juvenile dragon named Sakavi Durax Hiporixa. The naming convention for dragons uses the father's and mother's names as surnames, with one's own name last.

The original owner had been in the dragon lair when a team of ogre warriors, who had come to slay the dragon, blocked the entrance while the mother was away. Confused and trapped in a cage, he was dragged by the ogre warriors over mountains and through rivers, until his mother finally caught up near a small town.

The five siblings took the chance during the battle to grease their feet and slip away. As for why they didn't go to their dragon mother, it was because she had only chased them down because the treasure she had worked so hard to plunder had been stolen along with them; their mother currently wouldn't spare them a second glance.

Once they confirmed they were safe, the eldest sister, Domina Durax Hiporixa, declared that they should properly carry on the fine traditions of the chromatic dragons. After a few days of searching, they finally identified a village near the forest and planned to make a big move.

As it turned out, they severely underestimated the combat power of the farmers. A large group of ogres armed with farm tools chased and beat the five juvenile dragons who had come to rob them.

In a panic, Domina once again displayed the fine traditions of the chromatic dragons and decisively abandoned the skinniest one, Sakavi. The poor original owner slipped in his haste, fell off a cliff, and met Tiamat, the Dragon Queen of Five Heads, on the spot.

Having figured out his current situation, the reborn Sakavi began to think about how to survive. The first thing to do was to fill his stomach, and then figure out the environment around him.

Fortunately, the cliff wasn't very high, only about ten meters or so, and he could definitely climb up. However, it wasn't certain that the top was safe, so it was best to wait until nightfall to climb up.

Sakavi pulled out the pitchfork and used mud to temporarily set his fractured wing; the effect could only be described as better than nothing. After the sky turned completely dark, Sakavi carefully climbed up the cliff.

Relying on the original owner's memories, Sakavi found the small river where they had hidden a few days prior and used the wound on his left shoulder to attract a few fish, finally solving his hunger problem.

In fact, dragons have an exceptionally strong digestive capacity; they can digest everything from metal ores to grass, trees, and mud. However, compared to normal food, those things only provide enough energy to sustain life, and for a juvenile dragon, he did not yet possess the ability to digest them.

Nutrient intake is directly related to subsequent development. In some areas lacking magic, dragons might never be able to step into the Legendary Rank in their entire lives.

After eating his fill, Sakavi planned to utilize the dragon's ability to dive for extremely long periods and maintain vision underwater to ambush the ogres who came to fish.

At dawn, Sakavi dove into the water. After surfacing to breathe five times, he finally waited for the ogre fisherman. To avoid alerting other ogres, Sakavi followed him for a full two hours.

Finally finding an opportunity, he took advantage of the fisherman's distraction and suddenly leaped out from under the water weeds, spraying a large mouthful of acid onto the fisherman's face. The sudden turn of events clearly panicked the fisherman, and Sakavi took the opportunity to bite the fisherman's calf and drag him into the water.

When the fisherman gradually stopped struggling, he was dragged to the shore. Only then did Sakavi truly see the fisherman's appearance: he was about two meters tall, with no excess fat on his body.

Huge, curved tusks extended stubbornly from his lower jaw, and his arms were simply thicker than his own calves in his previous life; he couldn't be associated with the pigs of his past life at all.

In fact, ogres can swim, but having been sprayed in the face with acid and being in a state of panic, his brain was in complete chaos.

As the fisherman kept spitting out water, Sakavi threatened, "If you don't wash it off in time, your eyes will be ruined. Answer my questions honestly, or you can forget about having eyes."

The fisherman nodded angrily. From the fisherman's mouth, Sakavi learned that this place was called Cassava Village, the nearby town was called Great Axe Town, there was a goblin tribe in the nearby forest with about three hundred adult goblins, and wolf packs could occasionally be seen in the distance. He knew nothing else.

Seeing that he couldn't get any more information, Sakavi bit through his spine while the fisherman was washing his eyes. With a look of disbelief on the fisherman's face, he dragged him into the water and then quickly entered the forest. ===== CHAPTER 2 =====

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