Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space-Chapter 788 - 662: Pay Close Attention!

"Roar" The black bear suddenly stood up and let out a thunderous howl. This robust black bear, standing alone, was over two meters tall, and its intimidating presence was truly astonishing!

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly patted his son, seeing him staring intently into the distance, his eyes shining, he couldn’t help but smile wryly, thinking his worry was unfounded.

Usually, when hunting with children, they rely on their auditory advantage, ambushing first before going in for the kill. This real-life battle of sheer force, the bloody and violent scene, is rare to witness; those with weak nerves would have already turned pale with anxiety.

Zhang Guoqing fondly stroked his son’s head. The forest is full of dangers, and each beast has its own skills. Letting his child learn through these battles isn’t a bad thing.

Just as he withdrew his hand, the group of enraged wild boars, their eyes bloodshot as well, lowered their heads, arching their bodies, scraping the ground with their forehooves, snorting and foaming at the mouth.

Zhang Guoqing observed and whispered, "Watch the wild boars’ movements; they’re about to launch a collective charge."

"Dad, who do you think will win?" Ping’an asked, anxious for the bear as it kept growling foolishly. Hurry up and attack! Wait too long, and you’ll be in trouble when they all come at you.

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, "Hard to say. A single wild boar isn’t scary, but a group is different. Now both sides are out for blood, it depends on who can last till the end."

Experienced hunters know that a single wild boar isn’t dangerous; it’s like delivering meat. But with a herd, it’s best to keep as far away as possible.

Before, if Zhang Guoqing encountered a wild boar herd, he’d sneakily release sedatives; otherwise, with just one wrong move, you’d be half-dead at the least.

Just as he finished speaking, the black bear, infuriated by the wild boars challenging its dignity, lunged forward aggressively after standing up, charging furiously at its opponents.

The lead sow screeched, brandishing two long, gleaming white tusks, charged at the bear, screaming and spewing saliva.

The four smaller boars behind, not to be outdone, followed their "mother’s" lead, eyes red and heads slightly lowered, spreading out into formation, surrounding the bear, howling as they charged.

"Dad, look, look..."

This stance is really a fight to the death!

"Watch their attack patterns."

Zhang Guoqing also got into position. Of course, he wasn’t preparing to join the fight! Afraid his son might shout in excitement, he held him tight, ready to run at any moment!

"Dad, you should cherish food. Look, they’re fighting to the death over a few lousy yams!"

If the situation were different, Zhang Guoqing would have burst into laughter. It’s hard to change one’s nature; yesterday’s two tables full of food must have pained the little guy immensely. If it weren’t his own grandparents’, he’d have taken it home. Given any chance, he’s instilling his thoughts in himself.

With the battle looming, in the blink of an eye, there was a loud "roar," and the black bear’s right paw slammed down on the lead sow’s head, sending it tumbling aside, motionless.

Little Ping’an excitedly clutched his dad’s arm, fingers trembling as he pointed, "Strength overrides skill. Dad, power!"

They were both born with Divine Power, and the child might have made the connection. Zhang Guoqing squinted, regretting it wasn’t the bear against a pack of wolves; the child would have learned many lessons.

He silently continued to focus on the battle in the valley. This was just the beginning, and he hoped these boarlets wouldn’t disappoint him.

The black bear then quickly hit with its left paw, flipping another boar, which twitched and lay still, clearly dead.

The bear swung its right paw forward at another boar. This time, the two remaining fearless ones exploited the opportunity, almost simultaneously head-butting the bear’s sides with their sharp tusks as they brushed past.

The bear, in pain, charged up in rage, unleashing its fury in its right paw, striking the forward boar dead on the spot, which collapsed with a thud.

In the clash and killing till now, the bear paid a hefty price too! It’s fair to say both sides suffered greatly. The bear’s sides were torn open by sharp tusks, blood gushing out like there was no tomorrow.

With another thundering roar, the bear turned to fiercely gaze at the two remaining young boars, its blood-red eyes blazing with anger.

In a short time, within just one round, the family of five boars had lost three, failing badly against the bear’s mighty paws.

"The bear won."

Hearing his son’s muttering, Zhang Guoqing agreed with a nod. The power disparity was too great! A contest of strength, the bear’s slap was just too powerful, killing with one hit!

In the valley, the mighty black bear stood against two small, under 200-pound boars. Neither was a match for a light slap from the bear.

Ping’an clenched his fists tightly, mumbling, "Run, just run..."

Indeed, the two small boars seemed to sense their lives at risk, exchanged glances, making squeaking noises, one turned to flee, while the other suddenly squealed sharply, bristling all over, charging at the bear desperately.

"Huh?"

"Something’s not right! Watch carefully!"

"Dad, are these two boars using a trick? The little one is brave, what a pity..."

Before Little Ping’an could finish, what unfolded below left the father and son stunned in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the small boar charging alone stopped roughly two meters in front of the bear, swiftly dodging sideways.

The lunging bear couldn’t stop its momentum, falling to the ground.

In an instant, the sidestepping small boar quickly stabbed the fallen bear’s rib with its tusk, then turned rapidly, piercing the bear’s lower limb.

The pained bear swung its paw, but missed this time. That small boar seemed like it had gained intelligence, having struck, it was already several meters away.

The original battle situation changed.

The bear’s body and legs now gushing blood from multiple wounds, while the small boar several meters away occasionally snorted at its opponent.

The big and small adversaries glared at each other with bloodshot eyes for a short while. When the bear lowered its head to look at its wounds, the small boar stopped snorting, lowered its head, and charged swiftly at the bear.

The bear felt a sharp pain in its neck, instinctively lifted its right paw forward, "slap," sending the small boar tumbling aside.

The bear suffered another severe blow; its neck spurted blood like rain, combined with the earlier severe wounds, it was on the verge of collapse.

From afar, seeing the bear trying to escape into the deep mountains, Zhang Guoqing immediately raised his bow, targeting it, and sprinted forward. As he got within shooting range, swish, swish, two arrows in quick succession, with a booming sound, the bear fell.