Multiple-headed hounds, giant eagles with the body of a lion, a literal half-human half-reptile with small snakes as hair. There were also sorts of monsters that existed in the Underworld, completely different from each other and varying in strengths.
And yet, there was one thing that was consistent amongst all of them-none of them could talk. Even those that have human heads and faces are not capable of speaking to men. Many Raiders have already tried, some have even captured monsters to experiment on them when the technology needed for such procedures became available, and yet to no avail. And yet right now, in front of Kyle, with its mouth dripping with blood-a monster spoke. "Did.. you just speak?" Kyle slightly flinched, standing up from the frosty ground as he looked the spider lady in the eyes. "Gruhh..khee?" "..Oh." But as the monster opened its mouth again, the only thing that escaped its lips was a mumbling screech. It opened its mouth again, but no words that Kyle could understand reached his ears. Was it possible that he was just hallucinating? Although he was calm, he is still facing death, after all. Perhaps something inside his brain started to fry-or perhaps it has always been, and that is the reason why everyone around him either dies or leaves him. "..." And once again, Kyle's breaths became hesitant as images of his pathetic life flashed before his eyes. The monster did not care about his wallowing, however, as it curiously tilted its head to the side. It then started looking back and forth between Kyle and the mangled corpse of Lex in her hand. And with a chitter once again escaping its lips, it just carelessly threw Lex and rushed toward Kyle. "!!!" How was it even able to move that fast in front of him? Kyle wasn't even able to react-no. He wasn't even able to see the spider lady approach. Her human parts may be just slightly larger than that of an average human, but her spider bits could be compared to that of a small car. "..." Kyle could really only very slowiy look up, and he couldn't even see its face; it was blocked by her abs, as well as her large round, plump, bouncing breasts. Kyle was now officially 18 years old, and it was just 18 years of nothing. But what he could say, however, was that this was not the first time he was seeing a naked pair of breasts-he was 12 then, and it was not really a memory he wanted to open up. And now that death was literally right in front of him, Kyle slightly started to feel a little nervous. He turned to look at Rex's corpse; his stomach open, and his flesh completely dry. Kyle is used to pain, but he has never tried being eaten before. But still, Kyle took in a deep breath as he once again tried to calm himself down.. but before he could even exhale, his vision suddenly started to shift. He couldn't even see it move, but he was now dangling in the air right in front of the spider lady's face; his neck, imprisoned by her surprisingly smooth hand. And now, as he stared at its face that truly resembled that of a woman; long jet-black hair, sharp and thin eyebrows, pink lips, and a small nose all painted on pale flawless skin—Kyle finally remembered the monster's name from one of his classes. An arachne. Half spider, half woman The very first one of them was said to be cursed by the gods, making Kyle question who the true monsters were-a blasphemous thought. There was also one thing he remembered about them; they move in a cluster.. So why was this one alone? "Kh..." And before Kyle could overthink again, the grip around his neck tightened. It was no wonder that Lex was eaten, she was just physically stronger than him. Whenever Rex bullied and strangled Kyle, he could still at least move his head. But with the arachne, it felt like his neck would snap with just a tiny bit of wind-this is good, of course-it means a quick death. Kyle's eyes started to twitch as the arachne pulled him closer to her. She then very slowly lifted up her other hand, belore suddenly pricking his check with her sharp nails A small smile then started to crawl on the arachne's face as it looked at the blood dripping from Kyle's cheek; her otherworldly beauty, no more as Kyle saw her teeth that looked like several saws stacked on top of each other. "Shit!" Kyle breathed out. His body wanted to look away, but he forced his eyes to watch-he didn't want to miss his death. And so, very slowly, the arachne leaned her head closer to Kyle's face. Kyle immediately gritted his teeth as he readied himself for the pain of his face getting torn off... but it never came. Instead, he felt something warm touching his cheek, and as he didn't look away, he knew exactly what that feeling was-the arachne's tongue. "..Uh?" And while Kyle was still slightly confused, the arachne continued to slither across his skin; damp and soft. The sound of her hungrily slurping the blood running down his cheek sang to his ears like a whisper. The arachne then pulled her head away; her tongue was still stuck out, a mixture of her saliva and Kyle's blood. bridging the two of them as drips of the combined juices trailed down her chin. And then, very slowty. the arachne's eyes trailed down below Kyle's waist; her tongue, licking her lips as a smile once again crawled on her face. "..." Kyle also turned his head to where the arachne was looking, only to see the thing between his legs, violently thriving, almost hitting the arachne's stomach from how alive it was. Perhaps out of everything that has happened in the Underworld, this was the most unexpected one. "Well." And then, once again, Kyle heard a word escaping the arachne's plump pink lips, causing him to quickly look at her. "..I wonder how that would taste." "!!!" And before Kyle could even contemplate how disturbing the situation was, a surge of pain suddenly enveloped his entire body-a pain he has never felt before. His bones felt like they were being ground, while every inch of his flesh burnt. Venom? Poison? Perhaps rabies from the arachne's saliva? A million thoughts once again entered Kyle's mind as the excruciating pain tried to tear away any sanity he had left. And very soon, tears of blood started to trail from his eyes. His dark irises, slowly losing their intensity as they started to pale, turning into a dull, silver color. His now silver eyes started to tremble as they reflected all sorts of strange images and foreign information that were entering his brain. And finally, in the midst of this painful journey, Kyle recognized the pattern of what was happening to him. He wasnt poisoned, he wasn't rabid. What he was experiencing now is... An Awakening.Latest Chapter
Chapter 303: Gina's Intel
They crossed the cavern floor, the ground uneven, littered with sharp volcanic rock and strange, crystalline formations that pulsed with a faint, sickly internal light. The groaning, hissing sounds of the ancient machinery grew louder as they approached the tunnel opening. The tunnel was narrow, barely wide enough for them to walk single file. It sloped steeply downwards, twisting and turning. The air grew hotter, the metallic taste stronger. Faint red light flickered from somewhere ahead, casting long, dancing shadows. After several minutes of claustrophobic descent, the tunnel opened into another vast chamber. But this one wasn’t natural. Massive, archaic machinery filled the space, pipes thick as tree trunks snaking across the floor and up the walls, glowing cherry-red in places. Pistons hissed, gears groaned, the entire chamber thrumming with barely contained power. The air was thick with the smell of ozone, superheated metal, and something else... something that made Kyle's s
Chapter 302: Grand design?
Kyle didn’t answer immediately. Grand design? His only design was to stop being hunted, to protect Natalie, to carve out a space where they could be safe. If that meant dismantling the Association brick by brick, so be it. If it meant confronting Kings... he’d cross that bridge when he came to it. "They started it," he said finally, the words simple, cold. Gina nodded slowly. "They often do. Power abhors a vacuum, and new power is always seen as a threat by the established. The Association, for all its talk of order, is merely another player seeking to maintain its dominance." She took a small, deliberate step closer. "But Valen is not Necrus. The Spire is the heart of their network. They will defend it fiercely. Director Luther is not a man to be trifled with, and he has... resources." "I’m aware," Kyle said. Katherine’s fear had been genuine. Luther, Unit 7... he wasn’t underestimating the opposition. "Are you?" Gina’s gaze sharpened. "Do you know that your domain, while potent
Chapter 301: Gina
Arachne stood beside Natalie, occasionally offering quiet corrections or pointing out structural weak points in the Spire’s lower defenses that Natalie might have missed. Viv lounged in a chair, sharpening one of her daggers with a whetstone, occasionally interjecting with cynical comments about the Spire’s likely kill zones."They’ll have psionic dampeners around the divination sanctums," Viv said, not looking up from her blade. "And probably some nasty energy leeches in the conduit corridors. Standard high-security playbook. Try not to get your brain scrambled or your fancy powers sucked dry, Boss.""We won’t be there long enough for it to matter," Kyle stated, though he filed away Viv’s warning. Psionic interference was a concern.A faint chime echoed from the main hall. A soft, almost melodic sound, utterly out of place in the castle’s ancient stone silence.All four of them froze.Kyle's head snapped up, his eyes instantly alert. Arachne was already moving towards the war room do
Chapter 300: A viable backup
The quiet hum of the castle was a stark contrast to the chaotic energy still thrumming through Kyle's veins. He sat at the massive stone table in what Arachne had designated the ’war room’ – a chamber smaller than the main hall, dominated by the table and several stark, uncomfortable-looking chairs. The datachip was slotted into a battered, Guild-issue reader he’d... acquired. Katherine had been surprisingly thorough.Holographic schematics of the Valen Spire floated above the table, a complex, multi-layered structure. Red markers pulsed over designated targets: divination chambers, psionic relay nodes, primary data archives for Hunter movements across multiple sectors.’Harder target,’ Kyle acknowledged internally. The Spire wasn’t just an office; it was a fortress, the heart of the Association’s information network in the region. ’More defenses. More personnel. Higher stakes.’He zoomed in on a section labeled ’Sub-level Psi-Corp Conduits’. Intricate networks of cabling and glowing
Chapter 299: Give them a war
The alarm blared from the floor below, a shrill, insistent cry that cut through the relative quiet of the trackers’ office. Heavy boots pounded down a distant Guild corridor, the sound rapidly growing closer."Party’s over," Kyle stated, his voice flat. He glanced at Arachne, who was still at the main console. "Status?""Virus deployed," she reported, her fingers a blur across the interface. Lines of code scrolled, then screens flickered and died. "Local data corruption initiated. Their immediate tracking capabilities for this sector are offline. Spreading to networked systems will take time, but their eyes are blind here, for now.""Good enough." No time for a full system wipe. He turned towards the window they’d entered through. "Out. Same way."Viv grinned, wiping her daggers on a dead tracker’s uniform. "My favorite kind of exit. Quick and messy." She was already moving towards the window, light on her feet.The shouts were louder now, echoing from the main corridor just outside t
Chapter 298: Smash their toys?
Kyle reached for the doorknob. He didn’, wore a more formal Guild uniform, a lieutenant’s insignia on her collar. These were the trackers. Their eyest try to pick the lock. He focused, pushed a sliver of his power into the metal. The internal tum. "My turn?" She pulled a thin set of metal picks from a pouch on her thigh.Kyle shook his head. He and ears.Kyle met Arachne’s gaze. He nodded once.Arachne moved first.She flowedblers twisted, broke. The knob turned easily in his hand.He pushed the door open.Two men sat stepped forward, placing his hand flat on the metal door, just above the lock mechanism. Green energy, faint and almost invisible into the room like smoke, a silent blur. Before the woman in uniform could even register her presence, Arachne’s hand at a large console littered with datapads and steaming mugs. One was older, bald, with tired eyes. The other was in the dim light, pulsed from his palm. There was a soft click, a thunk, and the door’ younger, hair slicked back,
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