When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

Dior Brando, grew up in a slum. The mother died early, the father drank too much, and the family was stubborn. Life was stretched.

Before the age of thirteen, he had no orthodox education. He relied on walking around in taverns, learning common sense and knowledge by courting some "gentlemen" and "ladies", and then pieced together to teach himself.

Undoubtedly, he is a smart man.

There are many children living in slums, but no one thinks that knowledge is a necessity. They are also child laborers and are also to please the guests. They use tips to save brown bread, but Dior borrows books with tips.

He is self-taught and he is also good at chess.

Because of his good looks and a bit of knowledge, he is more popular with the rich than ordinary child laborers, and he has even received a lot of tips.

It's a pity that the poor growth environment made him feel bad. The tip was snatched by the drunkard father, and he was beaten severely; his peers stumbled him, isolated him, rejected him, played tricks on him, and forced him not to go to the tavern to rob him.

This group of idiots didn't dare to provoke him until he did nothing and broke their heads.

Since then, Dior has understood a truth: in a land of filthy human nature, good people don't live long, and only by becoming villains can they go further.

That's right, the pus-filled straw bag is born with a superior status and possesses the money he can't spend all his life.

Stupid aristocrats are far less intelligent than him, but they can easily enter schools, manors and imperial courts, and he can only stay in the slums because of the solidified class, and even earning a tip depends on the face.

Why?

How unreasonable!

With hatred for the nobles, contempt for the same kind, and resentment for life, Dior grew up in the beating and scolding of the drunkard, the longer and the more crooked.

Until the tip was taken away by the alcoholic again, the darkness in his heart grew like weeds.

He is twelve this year, not far from adulthood. Even if the alcoholic died violently, he would not be sent to a factory full of child labor, he would not have to go to the tavern to sing and dance barefoot, let alone spend money on the alcoholic.

He could live a decent life.

With luck, as long as he clings to a lady, he can...

Do it when you think of it, without hesitation. Dior added medicine to the drunkard’s food and red wine.

But what he didn't expect was that the drunkard gave him a good thing before he died-a letter of promise from the noble master George Josta.

George said that Dior's father was his lifesaver. If the Brandu family needs help, he is willing to lend a helping hand.

The words are sincere and sincere, but in Dior's eyes they are showing off the wealth of Josda's family. The hateful nobleman, even extending a helping hand is filled with a sense of supremacy of compassion, when he Dior is a beggar?

Oh no, he is indeed no different from a beggar.

But... the savior?

Dior was stunned and laughed.

Will drunks save people? The Arabian Nights!

It was probably the noble master who broke his brain when the accident happened, so he mistakenly thought the drunkard who was chasing the corpse and the greedy drunkard "want to save him".

And the facts are as he expected, when the Josta family had an accident, the drunkard didn't even think about saving people. He just thinks that this nobleman is dressed richly and that he must carry a lot of good things on the carriage. Since everyone is dead, it doesn't matter if it's cheaper, right?

The drunkard stepped forward to pick up the "corpse", but the corpse was still alive.

George was kind by nature and didn't think too bad about human nature. He not only accepted the "graciousness", but also decided to repay the favor.

As everyone knows, this is to lead the wolf into the room.

The Brandu family is so despicable, it is a fool to take advantage of it. Not only did Dior go to Josta's house, he also wanted to deprive the nobleman of his property.

He had no fluctuations in the death of the drunkard, but regretted not making the drunkard die sooner. If he was earlier, wouldn't he be able to live a good life earlier?

Take a few luggage and set off. Dior was only thirteen years old this year.

Coincidentally, Jonathan, the only son of Josta's family, was the same age as him, an orthodox noble young master. He has been educated by elites since he was a child, and has extremely high quality and nobleness. Even the friends he communicates with are nobles...

Oh, it's different from the mouse like him that is mixed in the smelly ditch.

At the first sight of Jonathan, Dior's jealousy burned into a panic.

He is going to ruin him!

So, after Dior became the adopted son of Josta’s family, he killed Jonathan’s pet dog, separated him and his friends, tarnished Jonathan’s reputation, attracted people to isolate him, and ruined his love affair...

The most ruthless thing is that even if it is George who is not thin to him, Dior can poison him chronically without changing his face.

Only others can't think of it, it can't be done without Dior. His heart was poisoned, and he couldn't see that Jonathan was doing well, and he insisted on having trouble with the Josda family.

As if taking control of the Josta family, he defeated all the nobles. At this time, Dior, no matter his mind or pattern, was in a dead end.

Persevering!

But Jonathan is not stupid. He saw through Dior's poisoning conspiracy, threw the evidence in front of him, and brought police officers to arrest him.

Dior knew that he couldn't escape prison, so he decided not to be a human being.

He wants to wear a stone ghost face!

As long as he wears this mask, he can become a powerful vampire. By then, neither firearms nor swords could hurt him, and he could instantly become an existence beyond human beings.

When he can rule everything by force, what does he want?

Human beings have limits, and there is no limit if you don't be a man! This is the truth he believes in.

"JOJO, I'm not a man anymore——"

Dior yelled and took out the stone ghost face, about to clasp it on his face.

It was too late and then soon, a stream of light flew in from the window, passed through the eyes of the mask precisely, and then stuck the frame of the mask by a knife. Fast forward, "Keng" plunged into the wall, nailing the mask to the wall.

That speed was too fast, Dior didn't even react at all. He still kept his face clasped, and covered his face with his empty palms.

Dior:...

Wait, where's the mask?

It was too late to regain his senses, and a shiny little leather shoe was kicked on his cheek. Shengsheng kicked his entire face and his facial features were distorted, his saliva spattered, and his nose bleeds.

Poor Dior, a muscular man of 1.5 meters, just whirled and flew up. The spinning top spun three times in mid-air, crashing into the same wall, and knocking out a large human-shaped pit. I don't know how many bones were broken.

Seeing that depth, I'm afraid I can't get it down even if I pick it up, right?

Everyone: ......Ah this?

The change came too fast like a tornado, but the instigator fell to the ground lightly. With the **** of a group of big guys, he bent over his small leather shoes twice, and walked towards Jonathan again.

The smell of blood permeated, from George who fell into Jonathan's arms.

The poor old father was poisoned by his adopted son, and he blocked Dior's stabbing for his own son. Now he is bleeding and he seems to be dead soon.

He was trying his last strength to say something to Jonathan, and the scene of the farewell between father and son made the eyes of the people present wet.

There is only one fate.

"Dad!" Jonathan cried bitterly.

"Sorry, Jonathan." George coughed and raised his hand, brushing his son's tears. "Actually, I knew Brando was not a benefactor, but I still adopted Dior."

"I wanted to give this child a home..."

George lived up to the character and reputation of a gentleman, but was about to die of softheartedness to his adopted son. Is it worth it? this……

"Dad—" Jonathan shouted.

It is clearly a sad scene of life and death. However, I have seen too many friends and relatives farewell, and my heart has long since stopped.

His expression is a bit numb, and the dog's words hit the nail on the head: "In fact, he still has a rescue, but why are you all listening to the last words and not stopping him from bleeding?"

"Are you Mr. George? Can you stop talking? If you don't speak, the blood won't flow too fast; but when you speak, you really will die."

Joe Star and Son:...

The guards present:...

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment, as if a group of grass mud horses spit at them frantically. It was like being awakened, someone rushed to find a doctor, someone started to stop the bleeding, and more people stared at Yuan Yi in amazement, as if they were looking at a living little angel in the church.

Yuan Yi frowned: "Can you do business?"

He really couldn't figure out what the **** were these humans doing?

Pointing to Dior: "Why I defeated him, but you are not in a hurry to tie him up? In many cases, there is only one opportunity to counteract it. Are you going to waste it in a daze?"

Humans, do you have to wait until the other party pulls yourself out of the wall and runs out of sight?

Everyone:...

They rushed forward and hurriedly bundled the unconscious Dior into rice dumplings, dragged them away and sent them to prison. He tried his best to pull out the calf, and took off the stone ghost noodles with the knife.

Thinking that things are over, who knows that the look in their eyes is still hopeless.

"Why don't you light up the lights?"

He really doesn't understand, why do they have to fumble and do things in the dark, isn't it good to light up the lights first?

Most troubles can be solved by lighting the lights in advance and closing the door at will. Why can human beings invent all kinds of strange things, but also always do all kinds of unthinkable stupid things.

very strange.

Everyone:...

They were deeply shocked, feeling that both their IQ and EQ were thrown on the ground to be trampled on by a child.

When the lights came on to illuminate all the mess in the mansion, a group of people stood still, as if waiting for Yuanyi's order.

Fate 1:...

"Take care of Mr. George first, and then look at the young master's injury." Yuan Yi looked at Jonathan, "I'm Inua, you should have heard your father mentioned it."

Jonathan was taken aback: "You are... are you?"

Yuan Yi nodded: "I took the liberty to interrupt at night, but it seems to come just right. My mother and brother are still waiting in the garden. Could you please arrange a room for them."

Jonathan: "Huh? Huh! Good!"

He got up again and bowed deeply at Yuan: "Thank you! You are the benefactor of the Josta family!"

Yuan Yi shook his head: "It's a friend."

It is Josda who has maintained this relationship. He is not a kindness, but a reward for his friends. If George had an accident, he would also beg his brother to save him with his natural teeth.

They will be very careful, in short, they will not be discovered by humans.

However, George now only needs one reply...

"Master Josta." Yuan Yi said.

"Just call me Jonathan, or you can call me JOJO."

Yuan nodded: "Jonathan, can I go see your father?"

"certainly!"

Twenty-year-old Jonathan has gone through these changes and is already a man alone. He asked the doctor to settle his father, and then quickly went downstairs to greet the distinguished guests. Although he was a bit jerky in dealing with others, he was courteous and considerate.

Moreover, because he was so devoted to his first love, he never looked at such beauties as Ling Yue. There is one and only one, but the appreciation from the heart: "You are really a beautiful lady."

"Your two sons are also excellent gentlemen."

This move brushed a lot of favorability of the white dog mother and child.

Before long, the doctor upstairs wiped off his cold sweat and told Jonathan with a smile: "What a miracle! God bless! Master Jonathan, your father actually survived!"

"I checked his knife wound and found that it only injured muscles and small blood vessels. The tip of the knife seemed to be blocked by the ribs, and it didn't hit the heart..."

Under the doctor's explanation, Yuan quietly walked downstairs, holding the stone ghost face.

He repaired George's heart with a retort, but he did not suffer any trauma. The doctor would not think of what he did, so that he could ask the **** of England "God".

"How to deal with this mask?"

Fate 1: "It is very dangerous. It likes blood. It is like a living curse. When humans wear it, they will be cursed and become a kind of cannibal monster."

With that, he put the mask stained with George's blood on the table and let Jonathan decide.

Jonathan made a decisive decision: "Please destroy it!"

"If it will bring demons, I don't want it to stay in the world."

Fate 1: "Even if it can bring you longevity and powerful power..."

"There is always something more important than these in the world." Jonathan solemnly said, "I have found it. I want to protect my love and family."

The character of the Josda family really interprets the truth, goodness and beauty of human beings, and even the mother and son of the white dog are quite pleasing to their eyes.

"as you wish."

Yuan Yi pulled out the calf.

The author has something to say: PS: The dog brothers who started chasing dramas and chasing movies——

Fate 1: I don’t understand very well. He won clearly. Why do he have to talk about twenty minutes of nonsense to restore the strength of the loser and have a chance to fight back?

Sashengwan: Well, a very stupid approach.

Until one day they went to the original world and entered the sixth and seventh episodes.

[Shashengwan]: Why shelter her? Why do you adore her? Why should she escape? Our father, all the longing for your mother turned him into this skeleton. I haven't inherited it at all. I don't see anything like a human... (N minutes omitted)

Then he was chopped off by Inuyasha.

Fate 1: Brother, why are you...

Shashengwan:...