Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Chapter 324: The Beast's Thoughts, the Beast's Presence

three days later

Blackwater Festival Area

"Orcs think, orcs exist; orcs exist, orcs think; existence determines thinking, thinking determines existence."

Beast Carl sat on the top of the garbage dump, holding a scepter with a blue gem on the top in his hand, and gave a lecture to a group of green-skinned boys below.

But after he said this, the boys below looked at each other in confusion.

Then a kid with red painted animal horns on his head raised his hand: "What are you talking about?! I don't understand!"

Beast Carl was not angry at the green-skinned boy's questioning. Instead, he moved to the side and waved to the boy to sit next to him.

The boy with red horns stood up hesitantly. He looked to the left and right and found that the other orc boys were also staring at him. But in the end, he honestly followed Beast Carl's instructions and sat next to the garbage podium, a little lower than Beast Carl.

"Boy, what's your name?" Beast Carl asked the young beast.

"Beast Binosa." The beast boy answered.

"Do you think you are the real Beast Binosa? How do you prove it?" Beast Carl asked.

"Uh..." Beast Binosa scratched his head in confusion, not understanding what Beast Karl meant, but he still replied, "Why not?"

"Beast Binosa is just a name. I can also be called Beast Binosa," Beast Carl said. "We both have green skin, a head, two arms, two legs, and pointed teeth. If I also declare myself Beast Binosa, how can you prove that you are you? Or, what do you think is the thing that distinguishes you from other guys who are also called Beast Binosa?"

"Um... I can make Kakabang!" replied Binoza.

Beast Carl: "I can also make Kakabang. It's not difficult."

"Well... I'm a great driver! No one and no beastman can catch up with me." Binosha said again.

Beast Carl: "I used to be called the Yellow Lightning of the Swamp. I was the drag racing champion of that planet."

Beast Binosa scratched his head, but no matter what he thought, Beast Carl could always say something to refute him. Finally, he gave up and said, "I don't know. Maybe I am not Beast Binosa, but you are Beast Binosa."

"Don't be so hasty to draw conclusions." Beast Carl said, then he waved his hand again, and another orc he pointed at climbed onto the garbage podium.

"Master, I..."

The orc was just about to introduce himself when Beast Carl swung a stick and hit the orc boy in the face.

The orc boy's teeth were knocked out and he rolled down the garbage mountain, howling.

The other orcs who were listening to the lecture immediately exploded and started talking.

However, Beast Carl did not offer any explanation for his sudden attack, but instead raised his staff again and smashed it down at Binoza.

But Beast Binosa was not knocked down the garbage mountain like the previous boy, but instead caught the stick with his hands.

"Master! What are you doing?!" Binosha asked angrily.

At the same time, the orc who had just been knocked down the garbage mountain also rushed up shouting, but Beast Carl hit his throat with a stick, stopping his forward momentum in an instant.

"Don't be anxious, and don't be angry. Come here." Beast Carl once again waved to the orc whose teeth he had broken: "Come here. This time, I won't hit you."

There was some magic in Beast Carl's words, but the orc who was furious because his teeth were broken suddenly became obedient. He wiped the green juice from the corner of his mouth and sat down next to Beast Carl.

After another orc boy sat down next to him, Beast Carl stretched out his shriveled hand and stroked the orc's face that was collapsed by him. Then, the orc's cheek began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, the damaged muscles became full again, and even the broken teeth grew out.

"See! It's okay." said Beast Carl.

"Master!" The orc who had just been beaten was completely conquered by Beast Carl.

"What's your name?" asked Beast Carl.

"My name is Beastman."

"Very good, Beastman, and you, Beast Binosha, did you notice that when I hit you, you reacted completely differently." Beast Carl healed the boy's injuries and said, "Beast Binosha chose to block my attack, while you chose to withstand it. What did you learn from this?"

"Uh... I'm smarter?" Binosha thought for a long time and answered.

"You're wrong—this doesn't prove you're smarter than Beastman." Beast Karl wasn't angry at Binoza's stupidity. "Think about it again?"

"Master!" Beastman raised his hand and said, "The reason why Beast Binnoza and I reacted differently is because he and I are different beasts."

"That's right." Beast Carl nodded with satisfaction, "This is what I wanted to tell you."

"What determines what kind of beast you are isn't your name, nor the skills you possess, but your most fundamental reaction when faced with certain things. And what determines how you will react when faced with things?" Beast Carl asked, but he quickly pointed to his head and replied:

"It is this, your mind, your spirit, your soul."

At this point, Beast Carl took the hands of Beastman and Beastbinosha and said, "So, it is your unique thoughts and souls that have shaped you into a unique individual. As long as you always have unique thoughts and souls, then even if there are a thousand Beastbinoshas and a thousand Beastmans standing before me, I will be able to distinguish you from them."

"And this is what I mean. Orcs think, and orcs exist. I call it, 'Beasts think, therefore beasts exist.'"