I don't hate humans, I don't intend to be friendly with monsters either.
But one thing I know is that I am no longer human.
If I don't kill they will kill me instead. Only the strong can survive in this world.
If I want to survive then I have to become strong, and if I want to become strong, I have to kill.
Simple as that.
I could see the chaos caused by the humans. Dozens of monsters have already been slain, some tried to fight the humans only to be killed by the knights without achieving anything.
The monsters were powerless, even the strong Rare rank monster had no chances of surviving. Cut down by the blades of the knights in just one swing.
Which explains the strength of these five humans, each of them was stronger than me no doubt.
Most of the monster has already been killed or escaped.
The humans were searching through the corpse now, I could see the mages us
Adamantine Mountain in the border of City of Wings, a new dungeon was reported to have appeared.The dungeon expedition had been proceeding as plan, something Clint was excited for. With the help of Duke Ifrit's army and the adventurer's of the adventure association, hundreds if not thousands of lower levelled monsters had been slain in preparation for the opening of the entrance to the third floor of the dungeon, The Crystal Quarters.The Crystal Quarters were one of the many connecting dungeons, which meant that it was not a single dungeon. It is connected to a much larger dungeon system which was said to be as large as the empire if not larger.Although none have found the way to the dungeon it is connecting to, many forces of the empire, not only the Brightwing Empire, but the remaining empires have been searching for a way to enter to reap the treasures it hides.Clint, the Head of City of Wings was ordered by the duke to
City of Asena Inside the Duke's palace After looking at the report from the expedition groups he sent, Duke Ifrit was anxious. He had been searching for a path or even a hint to reach the greater dungeon for the last 10 years. At first, he thought it would be easy, even though the empire had failed he was confident he could find it. The empire failed because they cannot initiate a large expedition or campaign to find the way to a greater, larger and more dangerous dungeon. The Emperor cannot let his people know of such information or even get a hint of it. Or else the empire will be brought to chaos by its own people, frightened and agitated by such news. "Has the princess been up to any activity? Gislain?" Duke Ifrit inquired. "The princess has only been focused on the newly summoned heroes" " She is currently planning to send the heroes to three different dungeons," Gislain replied. The duke looked at Gislain satisfied. Gislain was the right-hand man of the duke and his mos
As she bid farewell to her teacher and her classmates (in her mind), Amy started her journey towards the direction of the City of Wings. It was a smooth walk in the evening breeze.On her way she looked up to the sky to notice a peculiar bird flying above her because of its uniqueness, it had four wings and a twin tail. A leg was hanging down as if it was injured and what seemed to be a drop of blood, dripped down from its leg and fell right in front of her. Amy thought," What a poor beast.", as it flew away.Knowing she could not have done anything for the injured bird she continued on her journey towards the city. She felt 'USELESS'. Little did she know that in the near future that bird will become her greatest… companion?The city was filled with creatures of different races, mostly humans. Since the City of Wings is where the Intelligence Department built its stronghold, it was common for adventurers and merchants to come into the
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[You have defeated Azure Wolf][Max Level reached experience cannot be gained][Aura 989/1000]Sigh.. just a few more and I would be able to evolve.The following days after I met the human group were uneventful, which was slightly disappointing.I was getting used to the thrilling feeling, new experiences provided.I still wonder if killing that woman would have brought me more ...errr troubles?Status Check.Species: Lesser Demon(20/20){Uncommon}Title: Dragon slayer{Dragon slayer: Deal more damage to creatures of the Dragon race]Elements: NoneClass: NoneAura: lesserExp:5000/5000HP:820 CON:80 (1 CON= 10HP)DEF:143 DEX:27
They were massive.I totally forgot how huge they were because I have been getting stronger lately and killing monsters were getting easier.So how do I hunt down a monster three times my height?[Chaotic Minotaur – Rare rank]HP- 1500 CON-150DEF-290 DEX- 58ATK- 92 STR-41MP-50 INT-10Speed- 36 AGI- 36Skills- Perception(R) Darkvision(UC) Charge(UC) Dungeon Recall(R) Berserk(R)[The fur stained with the blood of fallen foes, minotaur's are massive, bull-headed monsters of the Horned king race]I hid as I formulate my next moves. But it seems I have underestimated their senses a bit too much.Before my eyes one of
The name sounds too cool...Nope, I cannot decide it here. I need to go back to my shelter first before I choose what I want to be in the future. I cannot take it lightly.Even though it is safe here, I don't have peace of mind.FAST!I trace my way back to the dungeon without even using stealth. Using all the energy I can to speed my way through the tunnels of the dungeon.I cannot wait to check out all the paths I can evolve to.After some amount of time, I reached my shelter as I dropped down on the floor tired after the long run back.Hufhh…Finally, I can evolve!The first thing I need to do is calm down and cool my head.I don't want to make any mistakes here.[Do you wish to evolve?]YES[Available Evolutions]-Greater Demon(R)-Demonic Shapeshifter(R)-Berserk D
[You have unlocked the requirements to become a named monster][Give a name to yourself]This was the first thing I saw after waking up from such a relaxing sleep after a long time.It surprised me and made me realized that all this time I didn't even have a name for myself.Well since I cannot remember what my name used to be for some reason, gotta think of one then.Hmm, what would fit me? should I go for a cool name? will that sound too edgy ….maybe something random?[Random name generating]….NOOOOO I didn't mean that![Random name Jin has been selected]You stupi… ohh that sounds kind of cool, to be honest..at least much better than what I had in mind.Ahem, I accept the name! I don't like it but since I don't have any other choice that will do!Name: JINClass: NecromancerAura: Demonic Aura (Purple)Level: 0/60Exp:0/2000H
"Hey! Why should we listen to a brat like you?" The interjection came from the back of the crowd, a young soldier, his face flushed with anger, his eyes blazing with defiance. The rest of the soldiers turned to stare, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.A genuine smile spread across my face. Finally, someone had the audacity to speak up. A flicker of satisfaction ignited within me. This was exactly what I had been hoping for, wasn't it? Didn't this feel like the natural order of things?I had anticipated this moment from the very beginning. There was no way these esteemed scions of nobility and battle-hardened knights would meekly submit to the commands of a mere child. The moment I was elected commander of one of the three mighty armies, I knew this tension would inevitably arise. After all, who among these talented warriors would willingly follow a teenager with little to boast of in terms of accomplishments? And let's not forget the shadow of my less-than-st
Ladia couldn't help but castigate herself for her lapse in judgment. How had she not seen it before? If the involvement of the magic towers would significantly aid the Empire, then the impact of the very person who had defeated the magicians of the tower participating would be monumental.The princess's heart thrummed with the realization, chiding herself for taking so long to come to this epiphany. Was Ethan's proposal the correct course of action or not? She no longer dwelled on the question.With a steely gaze, Ladia announced, "I have reached a verdict."The room fell silent as all eyes turned to the princess. The final decision lay in her hands, and she was ready to reveal it. The anticipation hung heavy in the air, and Ladia took a deep breath before continuing. "I have decided to accept Ethan's proposal."A murmur of surprise rippled through the room, but Ladia held up her hand for silence. "I believe that Ethan's plan, with a few modifications, is the best course of action for
My suggestion ignited a firestorm of debate among the upper echelons of the capital. The princess convened her officials in the grand throne room, where the air was thick with tension and uncertainty as they deliberated their next course of action. Ultimately, the march toward the City of Aran was postponed by a full day, a delay that weighed heavily on everyone present. The officials found themselves divided, caught between two stark choices: should they attempt to reclaim the nearby City of Aran from the Beast Kingdom, or should they focus their efforts on retaking the more strategically significant City of Northfall?"But, Your Majesty," one of the officials interjected, his voice rising above the murmurs of the assembly, "as we stand now, we cannot afford to risk an attack on the Northfall Fortress! I have heard reports that the beastmen have fortified their walls and laid even more traps to ensnare us! If we allow this farce to continue, we will be nothing more than lambs led to
A chill snaked down Ryle's spine. Ethan's suggestion hung in the air, heavy and suffocating, like a shroud woven from despair. To attack City of Aran, a fortress city now bristling with tens of thousands of Beast Kingdom soldiers, felt like a declaration of utter annihilation. Even Lance, their most valiant commander, had fallen captive within its walls.Ryle's brow creased into a deep furrow. He, too, was a commander of the Initiation Army, a man who had tasted the bitterness of defeat and the sting of loss. He couldn't fathom how Ethan, this newly appointed leader, could so blithely propose a course of action that reeked of self-destruction."I cannot, in good conscience, agree with your plan," Ryle stated, his voice laced with a mixture of disbelief and frustration. "As we stand now, attacking Northfall City is a fool's errand, a suicide mission. We are scattered, depleted, and outmatched. We must first rally our remaining forces, regroup along the borders, and then, and only then,
"Ryle Green, step forward!" the Royal advisor said, seeing Ryle was in a daze.Ryle coughed and stepped forward, his heart pounding with excitement as he knelt before the Princess."Ryle Green, you are hereby granted authority over fifty thousand soldiers," the Princess said, her voice like a melody that soothed the soul. "You shall be the commander of the Vanguard Army!"With a snap of her fingers, the Princess bestowed an insignia upon Ryle's shoulder, its glow of light like a beacon of hope in the face of the looming threat of the Beast Kingdom."I will crush those beastmen for you, Your Highness!" Ryle said, his voice filled with determination and resolve.The Princess smiled, her eyes filled with pride and hope. "We have faith in you, Ryle," she said. "Together, we will defeat the Beast Kingdom and restore peace to our lands."Princess Ladia nodded, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "I expect a lot from the younger generation, Ryle," she said, her voice laced with both encou
The Dwarven Kingdom, a land renowned for its glittering wealth, held its breath. The Brightwing Empire’s meager offer, a desperate plea for aid, was all they had to entice the notoriously hard-drinking mercenaries. Even if their weapons were outdated, their reputation for unmatched effectiveness in battle preceded them. Surely, that would be enough.“Your Majesty,” a guard murmured, his voice barely a tremor in the air. “They have arrived.”Princess Ladia, lost in a labyrinth of thought, startled slightly. She had wrestled with the decision for what felt like an eternity, but finally, a solution had emerged. All that remained was to face them, to meet their gaze and offer her hand in this desperate alliance.Viscount Lamiel, a man whose arrogance was only surpassed by his thirst for gold, strode into the royal garden, flanked by a legion of equally boisterous mercenaries. Princess Ladia recognized most of them – the nobles summoned by the crown, their faces etched with a mixture of g
The scene unfolded with brutal efficiency. Several soldiers, their faces grim and resolute, descended upon Drew and the other soldier, their movements swift and decisive. There was no struggle, no desperate pleas for mercy. They walked away with heads bowed, accepting their fate with a stoic silence that spoke volumes of their resignation.Ryle, his expression a mixture of weariness and amusement, ran a hand through his hair, a sigh escaping his lips. "What a waste of a perfectly good sleep," he muttered, his voice laced with a hint of exasperation. "Young men like myself need our rest, yet everyone seems determined to disrupt my slumber over such trivial matters."His gaze shifted to me, and a playful smile curved his lips. "Allow me to introduce myself," he said, extending a hand towards me. "Ryle Green, third son of Count Green, and as you might be able to tell, the future commander of this very army." He spoke with an air of unwavering confidence, his words carrying the weight of
Two soldiers from a rival camp, their boots crunching on the gravel path, happened upon the conversation. One soldier, his face contorting with barely suppressed mirth, clamped a hand over his mouth, desperately trying to stifle a chuckle. His companion, sensing the impending eruption, jabbed him in the ribs with an elbow, a silent plea for decorum. But the laughter, like a trapped spring, was too powerful to contain. Tears welled in the soldier's eyes, threatening to spill over as his shoulders shook with silent mirth. Finally, with a strangled cry, he burst into a full-blown guffaw. "Hahahaha! If it's the Young Master leading us! Hahaha! We'll be able to… Pft! Hahaha!"The sound of his uncontrolled laughter echoed through the camp, drawing curious glances from nearby soldiers. Gaston, his face a mask of confusion and irritation, turned to the source of the amusement. "Excuse me, but what's so funny?" he demanded, his voice laced with displeasure.The soldier, still gasping for br
The unyielding army of the Ice Demon City had been journeying for a considerable number of weeks, traversing a multitude of cities and towns along the way. During our sojourns, we would occasionally restock our supplies, find respite in taverns, and often in the great outdoors, before resuming our arduous trek.Given the unfortunate circumstances, we were informed that the Ice Demon City was the most distant of all cities from the capital. This reality meant that we were among the last to receive the urgent message, compelling us to join the ranks of the other nobles and their armies in the capital.It was in the fourth week of our relentless march that we finally arrived in the grand and magnificent Capital city. The journey had been long and arduous, but our determination never wavered, as we knew our presence was required in these critical times. I had already surmised that the majority of the other nobles and their forces would have already amassed in the capital, readying themse