"Where are you going, Senior Creed?" She asked.
"I am done with my meeting and was just about to head out!"
"Oh, really! I thought you were going to shoot some arrows after dawn... or are you taking a break today?"
"Fuck!" Creed mumbled out loud after seeing that smug grin on her face.
He felt his mind melting away. Based on how rotten his luck was... this coincidence was too good to be true. He wasn't off the hook yet. Jia was still standing in front of him as if she caught him red-handed. By the smirk on her face, she knew it was him who broke those arrows.
In fact, Creed also remembered something. From the past few days, he had a subtle feeling that someone was watching him during the practice. However, the gaze was t
Creed gazed at the morning sky while the breeze surged tranquility inside the pores of his skin. He stood in the middle of training grounds waiting for Jia. They both had agreed to practice early morning on the eastern grounds of the base.He picked the eastern grounds for the practice because this was the most desolate part of the base. Creed remembered the time when him and Jake used to spar with each other on the same grounds.Soon he saw her coming towards him. She wore a costly tracksuit whereas Creed had his rugged military uniform.Jia had told him she had reached a bottleneck and could not improve any further. She was also having a hard time figuring out the mistakes she was making.Jia made a light bow. Indirectly, Creed was subbing for her cur
Inside the Military cafeteria, a group of five people was sitting at a table. It was a large table that could accommodate over 15 people, but these five had occupied the entire space.They kept laughing while also munching the bacon on their plates. However, more than eating, there was after table-banging, laughing, and spilling.All five of them were chatting with each other. They kept laughing out loud. Apparently, they were all friends.This was the morning time, so there were only a handful of cadets sitting inside the cafeteria. However, they all kept their distance from the rowdy bunch.The other Cadets inside the cafeteria just chewed their food silently, whereas these five were in the world of their own.A
She now came to planet Zerg with high hopes. As she drove her car on the sky channels of planet Zerg, her mind drifted off towards the conversation she had with Creed on the eastern grounds."You haven't reached your bottleneck, but your battle sense is crumbling.""I haven't reached my bottleneck ... oh, thank god!""Didn't you listen to what I said? Your battle sense is crumbling!""What is a battle sense! Is it bad?"Creed sighed at her question. Her lack of knowledge wasn't surprising though. She didn't know because only experienced combatants or people with any previous fighting background knew this terminology."The battle sense is a membrane of consonance and unison that ex
Once again Creed teleported back inside Glitch and proceeded towards his breeding cave. The clone had already told him about the current situation of baby Inca in the morning.Baby Inca was turning into a problem now. From day one, Creed was itching to kill the dumb bird, but something inside him didn't agree.He rushed back and realized that the clone was right. The baby Inca was has now grown to his knees and the dumb bird didn't fit inside the cage anymore.Creed looked at the beast and saw the furless skin over his body is now filled with dark lustrous Black and gray fur giving the beast a majestic demeanor.Earlier it looked like a hideous bird with oversized eyeballs. However, now his head and body have finally overgrown those huge eyeballs.
Jia was still practicing at his facility, trying to fix her crumbling batty sense. Creed smiled as he read her ping on his watch. He already knew this would happen. She didn't come for the morning practice for the fifth time this week. He knew that his mother was training her and there was absolutely no way she would have the leftover energy to train with him in the morning as well. In fact, Creed feared his mother's training himself. He knew that her training regimen could easily turn into torture, especially whenever she trains someone with talent. That's another reason several talented combatants ran away from the facility. Most of them canceled their membership because they couldn't handle her dedicated training regimen. It was already good enough that Jia
Creed's eyes widened when he saw a disfigured reflection of a figure gazing at him from the darkest corner of the cave. He immediately recognized that red armor, his pulse elevated, and his eyes turned red. Images of Grisha chasing him like a bloodhound floated in front of his eyes. His feet turned back and blasted in the opposite direction. He was wearing his Phantom disguise, and she was much more terrifying than any beast. "Fuck! Why is she here?" Creed calves muscles strained. Blood rushed to his veins. Each step he took blew up the ground below his feet. Adrenaline pumping inside his nerves like an engine of a speedboat. Creed didn't know how she was able to track him, but this was horrible. If she catches him
Inside the military base Library, a cadet flipped through pages of a book picked from an enormous stack that sat next to him on his table. Just like any other library, most of the people inside were busy running their eyeballs through the white pages inscribed with permutations of commercial ink in the shape of letters and symbols. With a tight grip on a pen, his palm raced through the pages of his notebook as he went along. He also kept taking the notes of essential information. Even if humanity has reached the stars and turned everything accessible with the click of a button, the fundamental knowledge accumulation etiquette with a pen and paper has yet to change. His fingers squirmed uncontrollably while keeping track of what line he was on just a second ago.
Ryan finally got up from his seat and went towards him. "Hello, My name is Ryan Miller!" "Hey!" "Can I ask you for a…." "Sorry! But I'm in a real hurry!" Creed's reply was quick, this was the time for his archery practice. "I don't… oh, okay… Alright! Sorry for bothering you!" Creed was rearranging the books on the shelves. However, he also noticed Ryan's slumped shoulders. He didn't know what he wanted yet, his expression bespoke that he was in some kind of pinch. "Alright! What is it?" Creed decided to listen to him. The moment Ryan heard him, he turned bac
Hello Readers, Thanks for staying with me for this long. I know this is sudden but making you all dangle for a petty frequency of uploads is just too cruel. That's why I have decided to mark this as a conclusive checkpoint i.e. mark this book as completed. Been a wonderful journey so far. Every comment I have seen or read (good or bad) has brought a froth of emotions that drove me to write my heart out. In my eyes, as a story, Apaurushya has proven itself as a story with a potential of unimaginable horizon. Every character has surprised me by their actions. Each of them have a life. Almost as if I don't need to write them; they can write themselves. Nevertheless, this isn't the end. We haven't even scratched the surface of what really lies there beyond the ungodly boundaries of these Akashik space anomalies. If you wanna connect, bug me or l
"Jake, wait! I'm coming with you!""Mira! You're here too…""Yeah! Just let me come with you… ""Nope! Just stay here, there is nothing much for you to do...I'm gonna get him cleaned, and drop him to his home!""Come on! Don't be like that…""No means no…" Jake shunned her down. "both of you just stay put…it's better that way. He messed with the alliance, so it's best you keep your distance for now.""Don't worry about me!" Artemis interrupted, "Also, I could say the same to you! How is, you helping him out any different than me!""Alliance has eyes everywhere… I already got myself involved so
Creed felt a numbing headache from all the lights that ravaged his vision. One of his knees immediately gave up and kneeled on the ground. Fortunately, Jake grabbed him by his shoulders before he could fall down."Argh… come on… Stand straight you idiot…""Fuck you! I'm trying, asshole… give me a break!""Serves you right, fucker… " Jake replied with a grunt, "Nobody asked you to throw your sword at her when you're bleeding from your ass! Fucking show off…""Show off, that's what you think?… I was trying to kill her!""Kill her! Seriously, dude, what's gotten into you?" Jake frowned as he dragged him forward. "Better, keep your anger in check. If it wasn't for Miss Luna and me,
"Just do what I say…" Luna's domineering voice broke from the sheer rage, "Or I will cut that bird and shove its head inside your ass."Creed's hair on the neck stood up, and he gulped a mouthful. He immediately turned around and limped back towards the cage in haste.As he saw the Little gobbler almost passed out from exhaustion, a sense of urgency rose. He arched his back to an extreme and swung his right arm.At the last moment, his mayhem saber appeared inside his hand. The saber hit the cage and a loud mechanical screech boomed in the hall.~CLANKUnfortunately, Despite Creed using so much force, the cage did not break. The horrifying sound of metal made Little Gobbler tremble inside.
With his unrestrained perception, his eyesight has been giving him trouble with the information overload. Because of this, his brain has temporarily blurred his vision this entire time. He couldn't see the people who interpreted the battle, only the dark shadows that were too close to him. Creed has been fighting while completely dependent on his other senses. However, just from the brief exchange, he subconsciously understood that this wasn't enough against the one who stood in front. The sheer rage has pushed him beyond the edge. Creed's vision was so dark and dingy that he couldn't even see his face in such a close combat. His brain was a complete mess and volatile perception had put him in an aggressive state, almost like a machine programmed to annihilate whatever comes in front. All Creed could see wa
'So she has ascended too…' Akash murmured to himself, 'bad! This couldn't get worse... Gryffon… What are you going to do now? You better run this time...' The pressure that burst out was something Akash and Kiara were already familiar with, because the intensity was the same as his own rhythm. This kind of pressure could only come from a person who has ascended from the boundaries of bhu-lok. Kiara and others were also freaking out right now. Artemis and the four siblings' faces have turned pale already. They all understood that this just might be the end of this entire thing. There was no way Creed could stand up to her. His level of power was far too low compared to hers. Even with his berserk skill, catching up to an ascended individual is just not possible for a mere elite, no matter how strong. The best cour
A lustful blush appeared on Grisha's cheeks and a huge smile appeared on her rosy lips. Her chest tightened with the shock waves that appeared. She rubbed both of her palms and blew into it."So this is what she gave birth to… the blood doesn't lie… I just never noticed… A fire that burned him into something else… he isn't just a chakra freak anymore… he never was… He is what he's always been…""The son of Queen..."The entire went numb when they bathed under the demonic intent oozing out of the blade. The dazzling sparks that burst from the clashes burned into the eyes of the observers.Not just Creed's blade, but his entire body shined with glimmering scarlet. There was no corner on the stage that hadn't been
"I ask you again!" Creed shot a glare, "Which one of you touched my bird?"The man coughed the ground with his bloody organs. The stage boiled under the tension undefined in all senses. Yet, Dollar Twenty and the other five stood unfazed by the turn of tables.However, amidst the chaos, the audience's guts flipped upside down. Both McConnell and Jiang siblings felt their lifespan shortening.Artemis' eyes turned teary. Her ears burned red when she saw gallons of blood gushing down from Creed's head, dripping all the way to his chin.Kiara, Akasha and Grisha looked at the scene with tightened chests. A razor-sharp sensation crawled inside their blood vessels. Not just them, but several hunters from the crowd now had their undivided focus on the unbridled escal
"Little… Gobbler…" Every hair on Creed's skin stood up straight. His very soul almost rejected his body, and images around him dulled to a standstill. He could hear his heart thumping inside his eardrums. A chronic corruption leaked into his eyes when he heard Dollar Twenty start the bidding. "The bidding for the High-Tier Inca Aves starts with $300 Thousands!" "$350 thousands!" "$400 thousands!" "$450 thousands!" "$500 thousands!" The sound of chatters began to fade out. Creed vision blacked out and a high-pitched siren hijacked his eardrums. His pulse spiked up to a gh