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The Dark Werewolf Dummy Massacre [1]
All the four people who got eliminated we're at the peak of knight rank. A few minutes after the start of the battle, the group realized something horrible, Rin was not someone they could mess with. Unfortunately, it was too late for them. "Hey, why don't we just end this amicably and leave?" One of the young men in the group asked. Rin's strength was terrifying, it scared them. At this moment, they knew the chances of them being eliminated were very high. Rin wasn't giving them any chance to even escape. One has to know that he was fighting against six people, and he still had the upper hand. After going through a tough battle against such a powerful snake as well. Grey didn't even bother to listen to the pleas of the young man and continued his attack on them. As time went on, he was forced to use his talisman. With the young man gone, the pressure on the others increased. Grey's strength was above theirs, but what made him this horrifying was his versatility. Having more eleme
The Dark Werewolf Dummy Massacre [2]
With a tablet in his hand, the instructor in charge of the game spoke. "You should've already been briefed about the rules so I won't say much. Best of luck" "Thank you" Ta.Ta.Ta, fiddling with the gravity ring in his hand, Rin calmly walked into the room. —Clank! Walking into the room, the metallic doors behind him closed. Darkness enveloped his vision. Pa.Pa.Pa, following which the ceiling lights switched on. Surrounding me were over fifty dummies. Each with different stances and builds. Some of the dummies were tall, whilst others were short. The dummies over here were created with a special metal which could withstand strong blows. During the game, all of the dummies' ranks would be suppressed to a similar level to mine and when he exerted enough force to kill them, they would turn red and stop moving. Practically the game was based to check one person's rank. 「5: 00 minutes」 In the middle of the room stood a large digital timer that would start counting down the time o
The Dark Werewolf Dummy Massacre [3]
[…I will win the dummy massacre games and crush every competitor that stands in my way] Inside a waiting room, a male's voice echoed from the crystal screen. On the opposite side of the Crystal screen was a large black sofa where a platinum-haired youth sat. —Click! Raising his hand, the platinumed hair youth turned off the screen. A faint smile appeared on his lips. "Who would've thought he was like that?" Turning his head to the right, a beautiful platinum hair girl appeared by his side. A solemn expression appeared on her face. If one looked closely; one won't be able to notice the striking resemblance between the male and female students. Had it not been for their different gender, they would've looked identical. "Ria, what do you think your chances of beating him are?" "I'm not sure" The platinum-haired girl, Ria shook her head. She too was participating in the dummy massacre games. She had just returned from her game, and this was what she had come back to when returni
The Dark Werewolf Dummy Massacre [4]
'My goal is twenty-one seconds…' Setting a goal in his mind, Ren watched as the world around him lost colour and his emotions disappeared alongside it. Fear, nervousness, confidence, all emotions just disappeared. In his mind, there was only one goal. Reach one minute and twenty-eight seconds. Regardless of the costs. —Beep! Following the beeping sound, Ren closed his eyes. Ta.Ta.Ta. Fiddling with a small ring on his finger, Ren calmly stood rooted in his spot. Within seconds the dummies were already upon him. Lifting his head slightly, Ren opened his eyes and placed his hand on the sheath of his sword. A second passed and over thirty dummies appeared within inches of his body. —Shuaa! —Shuaa! —Shuaa! The sound of the air splitting reverberated across the space as each dummy swung its dulled weapon in Ren's direction. To those that were spectating, it looked as though Ren had just given up. Even as all of the dummies were attacking him at the same time, Ren stood still.
The Dark Werewolf The Third Phase [1]
"Huh." Rin looked at the opponent he was supposed to fight it was an orc. Orc was another race of the nether world which had brute strength and an aura. Yes, they couldn't control mana and instead used aura. Rin's match wasn't today and was a day later but today he planned to watch some matches. Sitting in the audience area he looked at the match that was about to start. In at arena were an orc and a human figure. Ren clover. Rin particularly selected this match to watch because the figure named Ren interested him a lot. Even though Ren was extremely fast people believed that he was going to lose because in front of him was one of the strongest and fastest orcs. The orc's name was more Once the referee appeared, extending his hand, a long sword appeared in the hand of Ren. Placing my sword on the right side of his waist, Ren raised his head and stared at the referee. Once Ren was all set up, he nodded my head. As soon as Ren nodded my head, the referee turned to look at K
The Dark Werewolf The Third Phase [2]
Closing his eyes, Kimor channelled all the aura inside of his body as he screamed at the top of his lungs."Huuuuuargh!"As he screamed his thunderous voice boomed throughout the whole arena as he quickly snapped out of his delusions.Clenching his teeth, the aura revolving around his body intensified to the extreme as he reached out to grab onto his axe which was behind his back using his left arm. The one that was not injured.SHIIIIIING!Sparks flew on the ground as the tip of the axe came into contact with the ground.Then, once he took out his axe, without wasting any time, he tensed his legs and propelled his body forward.This time, as he moved, he made sure to increase his speed even further. His speed was even faster than in the first exchange.From the previous exchange, he understood that even though his opponent was not exactly strong, the speed at which he could attack was terrifying.Most frightening was his ability to make decisions in the little time he gave him to rea
The Dark Werewolf The Third Phase [3]
Like an arrow, Ren's body shot towards the nearest ring he had set up at unparalleled speed. Once he arrived next to it, Ren would use it as a foothold to push his body down even faster. Booom—! Booom—! Each time Ren stepped onto the ring, it would explode into millions of particles. However, thanks to this, he was able to increase his speed even more. Rin was travelling so fast that from time to time he was forced to activate 'Monarchs's eye.'. This was so that he would not lose sight of what was happening around him. Booom—! Booom—! Breaking apart two more rings, activating 'Monarch's eye' once again, Rin finally saw Kimor standing in the middle of the arena. It was only for a brief moment, but when he saw Kimor, Rin realized that he was holding onto his axe with both hands. His eyes locked in my direction. A cold chill ran down his spine as Rin placed his hand on the sheath of his sword. Click—! It was very subtle, but almost everyone in the arena and the ones spectating w
The Dark Werewolf The Third Phase [4]
Gritting his teeth hard, Ren slowly turned around, and it was then that he saw Kimor standing opposite him. His current state was the same as Rin's, or rather, he seemed to be in a worse state as his right arm hung loosely down his body. On his left was his axe. Blood dripped down from his body. With one eye closed, he glared in Ren's direction and took a small step forward. Then, grabbing onto a small fruit from the side of his pants, he quickly put it in his mouth. Immediately, some of his superficial wounds started to heal. 'Goddamnit, this fucker is still standing.' Ren cursed inside of his mind when he saw this. If Ren said that he was in a state to fight, then it would be a lie. At the moment, every time he tried to move his body, it would ache uncontrollably as all the muscles inside screamed in pain. Not only that, his mana was completely drained. he was no longer in a state to be able to use his sword anymore. However, if there was one thing that Ren could do, it was
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996 [2]
But the shock did not last for long as letting out a long breath, ron forced himself to calm down. He had been trained for incomprehensible situations such as these, and thus he knew best that he had to remain coolheaded.Losing his mind at the moment would not benefit him in the slightest.And so, lifting his head and staring at Ren right in the eyes, he coldly muttered."I don't know how you are alive...but it doesn't matter."Turning his head and staring at the building in the distance, calmness returned to his face."You think you'll be fine if you do anything to me? You forget who is inside of that building?"The edges of his lips curled upward. Confidence rose in his voice, as he realized that Ren couldn't do anything to him.The situation was strange. For Ren to have been able to get some people to lead him here, he definitely must've asked for a few favours, but that didn't He knew just how valuable his life was, and his death would only lead to his eventual death.Ron clicked
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996 [1]
Excellent!"Joyously shouted Roseal as he stared at a small monitor before him. Extending from the monitor were multiple wires that attached themselves to an individual. Subject 996"Who would've thought that patient that I had put the least hopes on would end up being the one that I have the most hope for."He was truly delighted.Out of all the promising patients he had, 996 seemed to be the ones displaying the most obvious signs of success.At the moment, subject 996 was going through a virtual simulation. Inside the virtual simulation, then he was put under multiple different trials. The trails although different were all things that would cause any sane man to feel fluctuations in their emotions. From killing civilians to committing terrorist acts, or dying in multiple different ways.At the moment, both the MRI machine and Holter monitor were currently showing no unusual fluctuations. This meant that subject 996was currently in the exact state Roseal was trying to achieve.A sta
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Monarch's Eye [5]
After killing multiple black-clad individuals, Reynold appeared before Emma as he heavily panted for air. "Huff…yes, thanks" Similarly gasping for breath and nodding her head, Emma's eyes darted all over the place as she looked at all of the battles happening around her. "What's going on? where are the professors?" "I don't know" Shaking his head, he looked just as confused as Emma… Logically speaking with everything that was happening around them, the professors would've already come down to help them as they wouldn't stand there and just watch the students die. It had to be noted that a lot of the students here were sons and daughters of very influential figures. Yet with everything going on around them, they still weren't here. That only meant one thing… Thinking that far, he clenched his fists and looked at Emma who seemed to have had the same thought as him. They were on their own… -Woosh! -Woosh! -Woosh! Snapping Emma and Reynold out of their thoughts, three streaks
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Monarch's Eye [4]
As his emotions returned, Ren's face repeatedly changed as he felt his shoulder twitch uncontrollably. === -Clank! -Clank! -Clank! Surrounded by three black-clothed individuals, Reynold swiftly moved around his apartment hacking at them with his sword whenever he saw an opening. -Clank! "khhh…" Parrying his sword, one of the black-clad individuals signalled to the other two people to attack at the same time. Noticing their sign, Reynold forcefully twisted his body and defended against two attacks coming from his left and right side. -Clank! -Clank! "khhh…" Barely blocking the attacks, he took a few steps back as beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Looking at the three black-clad individuals before him, Reynold couldn't help but curse. "Damm it" Whoever the trio was, they knew about his attack pattern and the sword art he used. From the way he attacked and his habits, they knew them all. It seemed that whoever they were, they had done their research on him and had c
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Monarch's Eye [3]
With Emma in his arms, pain flashed across his face as his body trembled uncontrollably. Then, raising his head and staring at the sky, towards the red mass in the far distance, Ren screamed at the top of his lungs. "Haaaaaaaa!" His desperate and pained cry resounded through the whole world. * Inside of a tent, not far from where Ren was. A male stared at the panel displaying the battle that was ensuing. His eyes were devoid of any emotions. There was deep ruthlessness hidden within them. Staring at Reb who was mourning Emma's death, the male did not feel anything. Rather, there was a trace of disgust on his face. Tapping onto his right ear to cut off the communication device, he took his eyes away from the screen. "...How useless." His emotionless voice rang through the room. "You had one job, and one job only. Defeat him, yet, you let such emotions sway you. How many times does this make it?" Deep disappointment flashed across his eyes as he stared at a small flask in his
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Monarch's Eye [2]
Slowly, cuts started appearing all over his body. For the next minute or so, Reynold was slowly but surely being driven towards a corner. To the spectators, it looked as though he was about to lose.But."Tsk."He suddenly clicked his tongue. Almost instantaneously, a tremendous hue wrapped around his daggers.Taking a step forward, his body suddenly melted into the darkness.SHIIIIING!Appearing right in front of them, Reynold thrust his daggers forward as he performed an odd combo. His first strike was a powerful strike that shot up like lightning, followed by consecutive strikes that could seemingly sever rivers.With each strike, the dagger's pattern became more and more eccentric. At one point, one of the daggers followed a path that was similar to that of a snake. Almost impossible to predict.Under the barrage of attacks, Aerin and Nicholas both cooperated and tried their best to defend themselves against Reynold's weird attacks.However, they knew that they were once again at
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Monarch's Eye [1]
Bang bang.Everyone's eyes focused on the arena. This was one of the most anticipated battles.[Aron vs Ren]Already ten days had passed in the blink of an eye and according to the people, these two people were tge strongest.*"Ha, I have to end this battle soon.""Monarchs's eye."—Rustle! —Rustle!The rustling sound of vegetation being pushed to the side echoed across the surroundings as two figures stood on opposite ends.Standing on one side was Ren's cold figure, whilst on the other side was Aaron."You shouldn't have let me catch up with you."Aaron playfully smiled.In response to Aaron's provocation, Ren's face remained indifferent as he coldly said."Move out of the way.""…Oh? Why should I?""…"Ren did not respond.Placing his hand on the sheath of his sword, he started channelling his mana."Hmmm"Feeling the fluctuations coming from Ren's body, Aaron's face became serious. He soon disappeared.Just like before, Aaron reappeared right in front of Ren. Thrusting his dagger
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White Reaper [7]
His body twitched with annoyance as the white reaper felt his other's emotions run down his body. The Duke's resistance irritated him. "It's funny how you think you can do something to me now that we're both in the same ranks again. You couldn't do anything when we were of the same rank before, yet you think a small power-up would make a difference?" his fingers pressed against Duke Azenoch's arm as he squeezed his hand. The Duke's face changed, but his hand continued to squeeze before it compressed it completely and he was able to close his hand into a fist. White reaper could feel the bones of the demons crush inside the palm of his hands. "Don't annoy me any further." Pulling his hand back, the hand tore off of the Duke's body and blood began to slowly spill out. his other self glanced at the torn-up hand for a brief moment before throwing it behind him, only to see it stop mid-air and fall at the same pace time was moving at. The same could be said for the blood as it rema
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White Reaper [6]
But that wasn't what concerned Lightning Dragon. His concern was that the White Reaper on stage wasn't the one he had fought. 'His mana control, it's completely different from when we fought. In addition, he moves a lot more efficiently than in the past. Every one of his movements seems to be perfectly calculated, and...hm?' His thoughts paused for a second. Leaning his body closer, his eyes opened widely as he pressed his hand on the window to get a better look at the fight. 'Wait…' His eyes slowly started to enlarge. "That…" Opening and closing his mouth, his face paled as he came to a sudden realization. 'He's standing where he was at the beginning of the fight.' No, rather, he was only one step ahead of where he previously stood. This… Who in the world was this? Was he the White Reaper he had once fought? 'Impossible.' Lightning Dragon shook his head. The undeniable reality in front of him shook him to the core. It was at that moment. "Enough!" He was jolted out
