"Hello, Amanda." He stood there smiling at me.
"Hello, Professor? What do you need from me?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.
"I called the phone from your house to talk about your academic performance with your parents but it seems like no one answered the phone. How come no one answers?" He asks me.
"We must be asleep at that time," I respond smiling at him.
"Seems like 7 pm is a bit too early to sleep don't you think? He raised his eyebrow at me.
"I guess either I'm gone because of work. My father is always gone during weekdays so he rarely comes to the house and I'm really busy with work that's why I couldn't answer the phone." I tell him.
"Anyways I'll be going now. Goodbye." I turn away from him but he suddenly grabs my hand. I turn around to see him smiling.
"Alright then but remember you can tell me anything alright? I'll help you with it. After all, I am your professor and I help my favorite student." His smiles... It doesn't look genuine... Like he's hiding something...
"Thanks, although sometimes I always feel like someone has been watching me lately... I guess it's just my imagination. Anyways I have work, so I'll be going now goodbye." I shake off his hand to let me go waving goodbye to him...
I don't know what it is but somewhat of an eerie person is watching me like eyes are always over me... Is this what that woman is talking about...
Ah! Screw it! I need to focus on going to work...
"Hello, Professor? What do you need from me?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.
"I called the phone from your house to talk about your academic performance with your parents but it seems like no one answered the phone. How come no one answers?" He asks me.
"We must be asleep at that time," I respond smiling at him.
"Seems like 7 pm is a bit too early to sleep don't you think? He raised his eyebrow at me.
"I guess either I'm gone because of work. My father is always gone during weekdays so he rarely comes to the house and I'm really busy with work that's why I couldn't answer the phone." I tell him.
"Anyways I'll be going now. Goodbye." I turn away from him but he suddenly grabs my hand. I turn around to see him smiling.
"Alright then but remember you can tell me anything alright? I'll help you with it. After all, I am your professor and I help my favorite student." His smiles... It doesn't look genuine... Like he's hiding something...
"Thanks, although sometimes I always feel like someone has been watching me lately... I guess it's just my imagination. Anyways I have work, so I'll be going now goodbye." I shake off his hand to let me go waving goodbye to him...
I don't know what it is but somewhat of an eerie person is watching me like eyes are always over me... Is this what that woman is talking about...
Ah! Screw it! I need to focus on going to work...
I walk to my usual workplace. A cafe, I work as a waitress, The pay is fine that's why I work there.
"Hey, Amanda. Are you going home?" Violet waves over to me as I see her sitting in the plant box.
"Oh, I'm heading over to my workplace." I turn away from her.
"Wait! Here have this. I think you can use this." She hands me some sort of device it's shaped like a slice of cake.
"What's this?" I stare at the unknown device confused.
"It's a rape alarm. You walk alone at home right? There have been increased cases of rape in the streets as of now so just press that button in the middle and it will let out a loud noise alerting everyone near you. Stay safe alright."
I put the device in my pocket. "Thanks. I'll definitely use this." I nodded and proceeded to head to the closest route to the cafe.
It's that feeling again... Someone is near me..... Someone is watching me. I run and never looked back as I try to go to the cafe as fast as I could. As the figure gets closer and closer. I headed over to a dark alleyway. I want to know who this is.
I see a shadow figure of a man behind me as it's cast by the lamp post. A tall man stood behind me.
"You knew I was following you and yet you still went to an alleyway. What kind of game are you playing with me?" A man's voice speaks in the shadows but not just any man's voice.
I turn to see him. Still wearing that same polo shirt.
"Hello, professor. Who said I was playing?" I turn to him.
"Hello, Amanda." With his cheeky grin and his eyes glowed under the moonlight.
"This is the time I'll tell you to stop doing this."
"It seems like I've been exposed... You now know who I really am..." He walked closer to me with his grin.
I'm disgusted at the sight of this. I walk back at the sight of him.
"Aren't you a smart girl... You're different from all those filthy whores. That's why I want to claim you as my own." His charming smiled turned into a nasty grin, his lustful gaze wanting to cut off my skin,
"Why is that..." I speak up terrified as he continued to walk forward while I continue to walk back keeping my distance away from him.
"Aren't you suppose to be my professor? You're supposed to know better right? Do you think it's appropriate for you to stalk your student like this."
"You're right... but isn't that what makes it so thrilling... Betting everything you have all under the line. You see I'm tired with those useless sluts you call your classmates since the first day I saw you. I knew I wanted you. I knew I had to make you mine."
His grin grew wider and his eyes grew more grotesque. He was a monster, he wasn't a person any longer. He was a demon.
"Each day... Everyday day... I wondered how your moans will sound after I break you... I wondered how you will beg me to give it to you... I want to caress every little part of your body. I'll introduce you to a world of pleasure...
He grows closer and closer, his hands wanting to tear me apart. He wanted to taste me, he wanted to break me.
"Every square inch of your body.. I'll mark it as my very own. Just the thought of you spreading your legs open making you my slave.
His sharp breaths echoed along the night, his lustful gaze like a hunter finding his prey. His eyes undressing me.
"Just imagine I'll show you a whole level of pleasure." He grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him.
"LET ME GO!" I push him away pushing the rape alarm.
"Aren't you a smart girl... You're different from all those filthy whores. That's why I want to claim you as my own." His charming smiled turned into a nasty grin, his lustful gaze wanting to cut off my skin,
"Why is that..." I speak up terrified as he continued to walk forward while I continue to walk back keeping my distance away from him.
"Aren't you suppose to be my professor? You're supposed to know better right? Do you think it's appropriate for you to stalk your student like this."
"You're right... but isn't that what makes it so thrilling... Betting everything you have all under the line. You see I'm tired with those useless sluts you call your classmates since the first day I saw you. I knew I wanted you. I knew I had to make you mine."
His grin grew wider and his eyes grew more grotesque. He was a monster, he wasn't a person any longer. He was a demon.
"Each day... Everyday day... I wondered how your moans will sound after I break you... I wondered how you will beg me to give it to you... I want to caress every little part of your body. I'll introduce you to a world of pleasure...
He grows closer and closer, his hands wanting to tear me apart. He wanted to taste me, he wanted to break me.
"Every square inch of your body.. I'll mark it as my very own. Just the thought of you spreading your legs open making you my slave.
His sharp breaths echoed along the night, his lustful gaze like a hunter finding his prey. His eyes undressing me.
"Just imagine I'll show you a whole level of pleasure." He grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him.
"LET ME GO!" I push him away pushing the rape alarm.
As the sound of the alarm traveled along the alleyway. Lights nearby started to appear. Everyone was aware of the monster.
"So this is how you're going to play... Fine." The monster walks away from the scene as I was left there dumbfounded...
The professor that everyone adored and loved... Turned out to be just a perverted.


The so-called lesbian of an all-girls school is forced to participate in an experiment for her to study in a university full of hot guys! What could possibly go wrong?

I felt something twitch against my neck.
"Squeaker?" I murmured.  Great.  My pet rat I had given to Mo when we came to Hortense had escaped, again.  There would be rat crap in my bed.  I brushed him from my chest.  "Stupid little rodent-"    
His tail was obese, scaly, and much too large.  It coiled around my wrist like a bracelet then wended its way through my fingers.  The bed I laid on shifted, and my pillow sighed.
Was the ghost of pissed Eve gone? Was I finally back to being a nineteen year old aspiring e-girl who streamed real-life demon fanfics while eating Hot Cheetos?
Where in the damn tarnation was I?
What funky room was this?
Where was that bastard Samael?
"Hello, lamb."
Pillows.  Sighing?  It must have been the grub Jesus picked up from a haint diner for me while I was moping.  Twenty-four hours later, and it still cast its sick spell on me.  
"Shana," someone whispered.  A phantom hand brushed my hair.  I felt muscled arms wrap around my waist.  Ghost lips touched my brow.
"Great.  I'm hallucinating.  I knew I shouldn't have touched that chili corn dog at lunch-"  
A rumble of deep laughter shook my 'bed.'  The pillow-that-was-not-a-pillow felt warm and supple, like it was living.  The mouth encompassed mine, silencing my panic.  Groggy, I let the lips linger, wondering what the hell had been in that deli mustard.  
I yawned. "Whasaba? Eeek!"
The hands guided me onto my stomach and reached down to cup my hips.  I ran my hands over Dream Dude's stubbled cheeks.  His chin brushed like sandpaper against my jaw.
"Uh?" I murmured.  "A five o' clock shadow at dawn.  I thought those were cast at evening."
"I cast shadows at all hours."
"Sure you do, dream dude."  I closed my eyes, sucking at the skin in the hollow under his ear.  I must be delirious with fever. Who was mysterious invisible macho man?
He inhaled sharply, parting my wet labia with his fingers.  I gasped, grinding into his palm.  "That's funny," I murmured.  "Most of the hot guys in my dreams are blond.  And we're on a tropical island, or a beach somewhere.  This place is so dark and broody."
The scaled thing struck into me.  I gasped, cinching around it.  The mustard-induced monster guy groaned.  He raked sharp nails down my back.
"What the hell!" I gasped.
"This isn't a dream, maggot," he said through gritted teeth.  "Damn you and your brain of a flea-"  He roared as I nailed down on it, trying to shut him up.  
"You're right, dude.  This is a chili dog nightmare.  But a strangely erotic one.  They must've used the devil's ketchup or something-"
"Stop," he moaned.  "Too much."
"That's your fault- holy God.  You must have really humongous feet- AH?" He writhed impossibly inside me.  I moaned, digging my fingers into his shoulder.  "What the hell was that!" I demanded.
He sucked at my breasts.  "Me."
A gas lamp hissed to life behind a stained glass window.  The not-blankets knotted around my legs, sliding in coils up my midriff.  I was burrowed in the knots of a snake.
 He groaned, twining around me, and the not-bed surged up until my back was pressed to the wall.  He grinded against me, velvety skin yielding to cool scales below his torso.
"I've wanted to join like this with you for eons, Havah," he whispered.  His speech was cool as a hiss.  "Look at me.  I can walk now.  I can stand.  You gave me my speech and strength.  I will protect you as I could not before."  He threaded his fingers through mine, squeezing my hands to his heart.  He kissed my knuckles with a flicking tongue.  "I am here for you always, Havah.  You no longer must walk alone."
Warmth exploded like fireworks within me.  It was the Fourth of July down below.  "Are you like Satan or something?" I cried.  "All the exploding and fire.  We didn't cover this in sex ed."  I curled up on myself, unable to contain him.  It was, as he'd said, too much.  "I'm burning.  God damn chili dog."
He withdrew, wettened by me.  The chili dog-demon's eyes glowed.  "Pray for me, Havah," he begged, thrusting his tail into my mouth.  I bit it in surprise. He groaned, keeling under me.  I ran my hand down the shaft, trying to wrench it from my mouth.  It snaked down my throat to gag my screams.  My wails shook the coils and joined his roars.  
"Bloody severed god.  Yes."  He withdrew, letting me breathd.  He caressed me as I shrieked, gazing at me in awe.  Sweat clung to his brow. "You are everything, Havah," he whispered, gently kissing my neck.
I bawled.
"You're crying?" he murmured, eyes closed as he nipped at my skin.  "Don't cry, my angel.  Shana?  This is the happiest moment of my life."  The monster rocked me like a child.  "Please," he said weakly, "stop."
"You're the Devil."  I choked on snot.  "Jesus' stupid white trash haint road stand used Satan's ketchup, and they summoned an unholy demon.  Why?" I screamed.  "Why didn't I pack a BLT?"
"Stop!" he pleaded.
"You sound evil.  Like Lucifer's spawn.  Why?" I pleaded.  "Why me?  Don't eat me, my god, wake up.  I can't wake up-"
"You are awake, maggot.  And, I already ate you."
"But I've been dreaming.  Dreaming such horrible things.  About death and gods and angels.  And Samael," I said with revulsion.  "I hate that guy.  I hate him."
He growled.
"Stop growling at me!  Let me go, bed rape-basilisk thing!"
"I'm a man," he grated.  "Not furniture."  He forced me down on his torso and grinded against me.  Bed-rape futon monster moaned, running his tongue over his unfriendly incisors
"What are you doing?" I bawled.  He thumbed tears from my eyes.  His lips pursed in pleasure and eyes hooded like a snakes'.
"Waking you up."

Satan fell in love with Eve, and the Fall of Heaven commenced.

Blood. Dripping down the walls. Eve wakes up reincarnated in the body of college student Shannon O'Connor, with no memory of her legendary past...

But the tall, dark handsome demon haunting her campus remembers. 

Samael, the dastardly, wicked Angel of Death wants his first love back, and he will stop at nothing to save Shannon's soul from utter annihilation. 

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Shaku unsheathed a longsword and took a stance. Yusuke knew nothing of using a sword, yet, his ninja soul pulled information from the dead enemies around him. He thrusted his right hand to the side.

 

[Yusuke activated Ninja Art: Extraction Blade.]

 

A sword of light and blood materialized into his grasp. He took a stance utilizing knowledge that didn't belong to him. His resonator's power.

"Come," Shaku said.

When the two blades collided, metal on solid energy, the building shook.

 

[Shaku activated Mind Purification.]

 

[Yusuke is unaffected.]

 

"I see," Shaku said as he pulled back his blocked sword. "I cannot heal stupidity."

Yusuke thrust his energy sword forward. It extended at the speed of sound, but the samurai still parried.

The burning inside Yusuke seemed to increase—he felt himself sweating. His muscles, even his bones, felt like a little achy. He needed to finish this fast.

Yusuke leapt an impressive twenty yards backward, landing on the top of a pew. He tossed his sword to the side and aimed both hands forward.

 

[Yusuke activated Ninja Art: Soul-Thirsting Wave.]

 

The magic that ejected from his hands smashed into Shaku with force of a speeding bus, but the samurai continued to hold his stance without budging.

 

[Shaku has taken no damage.]

 

Yusuke's eyes widened.

"So much potential for an untrained boy," Shaku said. "Your lack of knowledge and discipline, your refusal of the shadows is what makes you a disgrace to the ninja clans. I have fought many—and all of them, even the most tricky, showed more honor than you. But it is not your fault no one has trained you. Let me give you a taste of who you're disrespecting, boy."

 

[Shaku has activated Samurai soul skill- Sen Shon Strike.]

 

Instantly, he was in front of Yusuke, coated in sky-blue aura. He expertly struck, intending to shatter the young man's personal barrier. Yusuke just barely twisted, allowing the blade to slash over his shoulder. Blood poured, but he muted the pain with sheer willpower.

The burning feeling increased as he drew upon the power of his ninja soul, forming a second energy blade in his left hand.

Shaku dodged it then kicked the young man to the ground.

 

[Yusuke's HP is down to 90%]

[Yusuke has been inflicted with Consequential God Burn. Unknown negative effects. Yusuke's HP will continue to slowly drop until he disables the ninja soul.]

 

[Yusuke's HP has dropped to 80%]

[Yusuke has been inflicted with double vision.]

 

Yusuke's breath deepened as he saw what appeared to be two Shaku's running for him. Relying on his ninja senses, he parried the blade of the solid, correct samurai, but his slow follow-up swing was laughable.

 

[Yusuke has been inflicted with slowness.]

[Yusuke's HP has dropped to 70%]

 

Breathing hard, he gathered himself and rushed Shaku with two energy blades in hand. The samurai parried them, aimed at hand at Yusuke's chest, and unleashed a plethora of red blasting magic. His head hit the side of a pew as he fell backward, five yards from his enemy. At this moment, Yusuke wished he brought his glasses.

 

[Shaku used Enhanced hell shot.]

 

[Yusuke's HP has dropped to 40%]

 

"You are in no condition to challenge me, boy," Shaku said. "Yet, assaulting me, assaulting my army with power you do not understand, has earned you death."

 

[Shaku activated Special Tier Skill: Mass Abyss Respawn.]

 

[All enemies in the dungeon have respawned.]

 

Yusuke's eyes widened as he witnessed the army he slew popped back into existence.

 

[Yusuke's HP has dropped to 30%]

 

He…got into something way over his head. If his own abilities didn't kill him, they would. As if hearing his thoughts, the army turned toward him, swords drawn.

"Well, fuck," Yusuke said.

 

**

 

[Warning: you are about to enter a dungeon. Dungeon type: Giant Area of Dark Worship. Difficulty: Hard, varies.]

 

[Your party has entered combat!]

 

"Melody, I thought you said it was safe to enter," Clyde said as he lopped off the head of a fourth samurai. He checked his stats.

 

[HP: 170%]

[MP: 180%]

 

Alice and Ruri fought side by side ruthlessly mowing through enemy after enemy. His life mate used Hellbreaker, her father's sword and Ruri slashed with sharp claws, pounded with brute strength, and magic.

"The samurai were respawned somehow," Melody said to Clyde.

"Respawned?" Seth said, swinging his flaming bat side to side, breaking and burning skulls. "So does that mean Yusuke actually killed them all?"

"Well fuck," Toru said, countering a deadly slash with brilliant martial arts.

"Yeah, fuck this," Clyde said. "Battle formation eight! Push through! Keep moving. Conserve magic."

Clyde observed the surroundings as they moved. It reminded him of a giant Italian-style church, just without any known religious figures. The place was a wreck—smashed paintings, glass, wood, everywhere. Smashed shelves paraded, blood painted most of the floors and wall.

Something caught his attention. He scooped up an ornate sword and almost added it to his inventory when a prompt flipped into view.

 

[You have found, Kitsume's Curse Sword. Item class: Death. You may want to put this down.]

 

Clyde tossed it to the side. Instead of tumbling, the blade landed in an upright position. Suddenly, it launched toward him. He blocked, analyzing while he had the chance.

 

[Your party has entered combat.]

 

Cursed Sword- Kitsume.

Level: 69

Type: Monster

Work under: N/A

Special: Maso-rape.

Weakness: purity (non-mixed).

Resistances: dark, evil, demon.

Secret: Kitsume used to be a lonely human girl before finding the cursed sword. She joined a militia and single-handedly slew all of their enemies while laughing. A frightened ally shot her in the head with a musket. The sword absorbed into Kitsome's body and soul into itself. The militia, careful not to touch the blade, declared it an ornament.

 


A woman with long black hair and glowing orange eyes appeared from nothingness, wielding the sword. Dressed in very revealing black…armor? One could hardly call it armor—with a bust that matched Harumi. Chills snuggled through Clyde when the woman gave him a creepy smile. An anime sadistic smile.

"We've got a monster girl," he warned his party. She continued to smile at the young man, approaching step by step, guard maxed. He wondered if mentioning Toru would make her target him. Now wasn't the time to be a dick. Also, maso-rape?

"Move," Alice said coolly. "We don't have time for this."

Clyde shrugged.

"Take it away, Lifey."

The monster girl snarled.

"You are not my foe. Out of my way, you worthless—"

Alice came down on her with fast and furious attacks. Kitsume's level sixty-nine stats couldn't keep up with his life mate. The fight ended with the breaking of the cursed sword in less than twenty seconds. Without taking damage. The woman, however, ran off. Nobody deemed it worth changing a spirit.

"Sheesh," Clyde said. "I felt like the only thing I learned there was her tragic history. New switch. Alice back as my right—"

Natalia threw herself into Clyde.

"Alright, alright," he said before she could throw the tantrum. Alice glared at Natalia. The loli wiped away the tears that managed to just barely emerge at the corners of her eyes.

 

[Battle completed. Victory! Reward: 250,000 EXP. $2000]

 


As the group approached, what appeared to be the main area according to his mental navigation system's arrow, they entered chaos. A battered Yusuke struggled to hold off MANY laughing enemies. The reaperess woman looked as if she were about to be crucified. Something strange appeared to be going on with her. Convulsion, black slime oozing from her mouth, and a surrounding purple aura.

A black-armored samurai watched, eyes glowing red through his helmet.

"Alice, use All-calm—get that status effect off Yusuke before he dies," Clyde said. "Harumi heal him. Natalia, go ahead and blow shit up. I can't shut him off from my power until he's safe."

She hopped onto Clyde's shoulders.

"Right hand, away!" Natalia cheered. She raised her golden staff and enough magic to level a city, surrounded it in a golden aura. "As my Clyde would say, it's ass-kicking time."

"Not a quote of mine, but do go on," Clyde said. "Melody, do your job."

"Your Clyde?" Alice said then laughed. "Someone's getting a spanking after this."

"Harumi, Alice is bullying me," Natalia said. Harumi sighed, gathering her magic too. His party set off to attack the samurai, but what captivated Clyde was the reaperess. Whatever was happening over there needed to be stopped as quickly as possible. As if noticing his stare, a voice that didn't belong to Undine oozed from her mouth. It was everywhere and nowhere, deep and dark. Frightening and powerful. And Clyde remembered it.

"*To think you would foolishly attack what is dedicated to me*."

--- Extra tags: Satire, Adult/Mature, Monster girl(Monster girl Encyclopedia kind), Fiction/Satire/comedy (I.E. Not to be taken seriously).

By the will of unknown deities, Clyde is swiped from Earth and tossed into an anime world. He’s the declared the Stone aka main character. One day, he must kill the Viper, the antagonist. Too bad things aren’t exactly as black and white as that. The Stone is something much more…
This world and its inhabitants are real. It’s another dimension with a lot to explore.

This is the story of a young man’s evolution from college boy of Earth to godhood and beyond. The challenges stand ahead of him:  demons, monster girls, crazy yanderes, even a girl with maxed charisma. He never thought he’d ever see a magical girl…

A story of comedy, action, and going from weak to completely unstoppable. He is the system disruptor…

In a world where tropes are present, anime girls falling in love so easily, and city-wide issues intertwining with the main mission, Clyde must level up power and his mentality, RPG-style. He can no longer be that earthling. He will learn… whether he likes it or not.

Someone who breaks systems…Feared by the gods…




~A lover of character development lover! 


Warning:
 Episode 7 and beyond contains and ramps a lot up on sexual content, including scenes. You have been warned.  This is not for the faintest of hearts! There are also monster girl quest references in here too. Once again, fair warning. Think about that before entering.
You now know what you're getting into...
[Recommended for those who know of the Monster Girl Encyclopedia] 
--Heads up: this develops into a Harem (and eventually they'll end up as his wives. If that's not your thing, this is your head's up.) 
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Chapter 19. Gwangmyeong City, Part I
 
Translator: Khan
Editor: RED

 
1.
 
The advent of monsters destroyed the civilization of mankind in a moment. In such a land where civilization was destroyed, humans became beasts and monsters.
 
"Spare, spare me..."
 
So was Gwangmyeong.
 
The sudden emergence of monsters brought down everything: electricity was cut off, communications paralyzed, and gas and oil, which enriched and warmed mankind, became fuel for burning mankind.
 
Those who survived barely or luckily in such a world became monsters to survive.
 
"What is it? A man?"
 
"I thought you were a girl because you are slim, but you are a man! Shit, I have lost my strength."
 
"Oh, you son of a bitch, if you get caught, you get caught meekly! How dare you run away?"
 
Four men surrounded a man in the cold, desolate forest of buildings.
 
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare me—"
 
It was not difficult to understand what the situation was like. And it was not difficult to predict what would happen in the future, either.
 
One of the four men kicked the head of the man who had fallen on the ground with their military boots, like kicking a soccer ball.
 
"Khuck!" The man screamed and tumbled over.
 
It was the poor, pathetic scene, but the man, who had kicked him rather than feeling sorry for him, trampled over the man's pathetic chest with his foot like he was trying to break his ribs.
 
Puck!
 
The scrawny man curled up in pain and fear.
 
The four men began to talk, looking at the man under their feet.
 
"You look like a real girl. Damn, I ran like crazy, as I wanted to taste you."
 
"What shall we do? Should we just kill him here?"
 
"Just kill him, and we can't even use him even if we get him to the hideout anyway, can we? We can't rape him."
 
"Maybe there's someone who likes him."
 
"Isn't that what you like?"
 
"What do you think I am?"
 
"Be quiet, we'll all be done if the monster comes after hearing the noise."
 
The man, who was in a frightening conversation, forced himself to speak in a breathless situation. "Spare, spare, spare me…"
 
But it had a negative effect. One of the other men frowned at the man who somehow squeezed out his voice and was begging for his life again and again.
 
"Why don't we pull his tongue first, since he is so noisy?"
 
The man begging for his life shut his mouth at the eerie warning. There was a moment of silence.
 
It was thanks to the silence. Because of the sudden silence, they could hear another man around, who quickly approached their vicinity.
 
"Uh?"
 
"Who, who is it?"
 
The man's appearance was unique. He was wearing a dark blue suit with a black leather guard and vest, and he looked like a member of a police SWAT team.
 
But he was not a member of a SWAT team, and there were many differences from a policeman. What he was carrying on his back was the most eye-catching. He was carrying something that anyone could see was a Sword.
 
If it had been before civilization had collapsed, he would have looked like a costume player, or an actor in a drama or a movie. In addition, it was not abnormal in a city of lawlessness where civilization had collapsed.

That was why everyone was nervous.
 
A strange-looking man in such attire would only have made their eyes frown before civilization collapsed, but now they did not know what the strange-looking man in the outfit would do.
 
"Who are you?" one of the men asked. 
 
Instead of answering the sound, the man raised the thing he was holding in his hand. Then he tapped it lightly with his left hand.
 
Click!
 
It was a K5 pistol that chambered with a click, instead of replying.
 
"Gu-gun?"
 
"Cr-crazy!"
 
They didn't see it when they looked at it from afar, but as soon as they heard the loading sound, the four men knew that it was a gun and began to retreat in horror.
 
The fact that there was nothing they could do with the four of them in front of a gun, was not something they should have experienced.
 
Only one of them remembered what he should say in front of the gun.
 
"W-we belong to Messiah! Messiah!"
 
It was a kind of frantic attempt.
 
At the threat, the man holding a gun made a slight frown on his brow. He seemed to know the word "Messiah."
 
Is that why? That kind of frantic attempt became a threat immediately.
 
"If you touch us, our organization will not stay still!"
 
"Yes! If you touch us, you'll die!"
 
No less childish, it was really a threat worse than kindergarten children would do.
 
But unexpectedly, the front-facing gun was lowered.
 
'Di-did it work?'
 
'We're saved!'
 
At the same time, the four men breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. 
 
'Uh?'
 
And one of them saw the eyes of the man who had pointed the gun at them go black.
 
Ping!
 
At the same time, three out of the four men who made sighs of relief fell to the ground with the sound of whipping wind.
 
Thud!
 
They fell with a hole the size of a small finger in their temples, vomiting a mixture of the brain water and the blood out through the hole.
 
"Huck!" As soon as the remaining one recognized this, he pissed his pants, gasping in fear.
 
"Messiah… I guess that's where the naming sense of survivors is."
 
The man with the gun, Kim Tae-hoon, put the gun into the holster on his right thigh when he spat out a word through his bitter laugh. Then he approached the man who had collapsed after losing strength in his legs. He said, "I have a question."
 
The man answered in a mournful voice, "Spare, spare me…."
 
2.
 
Choi Ki-soon was a survivor of the monster outbreak.
 
There were two ways that survivors of the monster outbreak could survive: kill monsters or kill people.
 
He was the latter. He gathered people together and lived with the people who gathered in the world of lawlessness as an outlaw.
 
Rape, looting, murder.
 
They committed the most atrocious crimes that would have justified the revival of the death sentence, if the Korean judicial body was still existing. No, they did more than just eating, because eating after the monster outbreak was more difficult than anything else.
 
Those who survived in the lawless city and enjoyed lawlessness began to gather in one place. That was how the Messiah group was born, which plundered their own race, not monsters, to survive in the monster world.
 
It was a group that used all kinds of means and methods to survive, rather than teaching means and methods.
 
"That's all I know. Please, please, spare me."
 
Choi Ki-soon, a member of such a Messiah, became a mild sheep in the face of death.
 
"I will not forget this grace if you save me. I will never be bad again. I will be good." He made a commitment that would be childish.
 
A short memory of three days ago passed through Kim Tae-hoon's mind, as he looked at Choi.
 
The starting point of the memory was the moment when Kim won the victory against the Flame-spewing Crocodile and swallowed its monster stone in return for becoming the winner.

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"Boss, it's an emergency."
 
When Kim ate the monster stone and everyone in the Mac Guild flocked around and shouted like thunder at their win, Jang Sung-hoon appeared with a grim expression.
 
"The green-grade monster has disappeared from the map."
 
He spread his expression to Kim with only a few words.
 
"The one in Gwangmyeong City."
 
At the moment of hearing that, there was no such thing as victory in Kim's mind anymore. Immediately after breaking through the door of a nearby coffee shop, he heard more details from Jang there: the green light that was located in Gwangmyeong City suddenly disappeared.
 
The time needed to look at Daedongyeojido was not so long. After that, Jang told Kim the number of cases he assumed.
 
"It has either a good skill to disappear from the map, or it moved out of the searchable range at a tremendous speed.
 
"Or someone else hunted him. I guess it's one of these three things."
 
Three possibilities.
 
However, there was only one option that Kim could choose for those three cases: to quickly enter Gwangmyeong City and look at the situation. It was a natural move.
 
If a green-grade monster had the ability to disappear from the map, it meant that they could not deal with it using only Daedongyeojido, and the solid castle Mac Guild had built could become a sand castle overnight.
 
Of course, they had to take a risk and investigate.
 
If it had fled, he had to check it out, because he had to secure the solar power plant in Gwangmyeong City, and do a preliminary search before that.
 
'There is nothing strange about having a stronger Awakener than me, because each Awakener has a different rank of ability at the beginning, and if he has a strong relic…'
 
Finally, if an Awakener had destroyed the green-grade monster, he also needed confirmation.
 
'Maybe he is the one who killed me in the future.'
 
The existence of an Awakener who could remove a green-grade monster in a short time could be more dangerous than a green-grade monster. So, Kim entered Gwangmyeong City after preparing immediately.
 
That was three days ago.

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In the meantime, Kim explored and searched Gwangmyeong City as secretly as possible. He avoided fighting with monsters and contact with survivors.
 
A little while ago, Kim was convinced that at present, there was no green-grade monster in Gwangmyeong City, nor was any Awakener expected to have killed it. That was why Kim showed up now.
 
"Really, I'll be really nice if you spare me."
 
After returning to reality after the recollection, Kim looked at Choi, who had become a mild sheep seeking mercy in front of himself. Looking at him, Kim made a slight nod. "You may go."
 
At the gesture, which was not too much to say for the world, Choi jumped out of his crouch.
 
"Thank you, thank you very much."
 
Choi, who became free as such, seemed not to be relieved and stayed guarded, slowly moving away from him. After getting far enough away, he started to run away hard, muttering softly of his resolution.
 
"You're dead, you son of a bitch!"
 
Kim Tae-hoon did not even look at Choi.
 
"Hey, hey!"
 
The man, who had been hurt by the four and who had barely stopped his bloody nose, was sitting quietly in the corner near Kim. 
 
He was a slender, thin man with a womanly build and lines that could be mistaken for a woman from a distance.
 
"You can't let him go." Even his voice was reedy thin. 
 
He said in a thin voice, "If you let him go, he will get revenge on you. He will bring in a group called Messiah and surely punish you! Some of Messiah's men have guns!"
 
At the warning, Kim checked his watch on his left-hand wrist before answering and replied bluntly, "I know."
 
There was no threat to Kim. In other words, the most dangerous factor in Gwangmyeong City was Kim, and he did not want to shirk from this danger.
 
"That's why I let him go. I'll have to talk to you now. Tell me everything you know."
 
Kim did not want to give endless mercy to the fragile man in front of him. Kim was also a man willing to become a monster to survive in a world dominated by monsters.

The world has changed and so have the people.

December 31st, 2016 – the day before New Year's. Kim Taehoon was just casually shopping for groceries at the large store. Monsters suddenly appeared out of thin air. With the highly trained skills that he had gained from his previous occupation, he starts to hunt the monsters down and manages to win, saving countless people who were also at the mall.

But there are more and they don't stop coming.
Will he be able to survive until the end? 
Will he be able to beat the countless monsters that only seem to get stronger?
And will it just be monsters that he has to worry about? 

The journey of Kim Taehoon, The First Hunter, begins.
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Editor's views  - from Ekdud

The First Hunter is a short Korean, action-fantasy novel situated in a post-apocalyptic world. Monsters start appearing out of nowhere and people are unlocking strange powers. Those who unlock such powers are called ‘Hunters’, ones with the strength to kill the monsters. To fight and survive, that is their goal. Society crumbles and the world burns.

A very fun novel that dives into the plot almost instantly. The novel is interesting in a way that it depicts a lot of human nature and what people would do in a situation such as this is quite an accurate manner. The character development is also very good as you get to learn about the characters, their backgrounds, and their stories. All in all, this is another novel I’d recommend to a lot of readers who are interested in reading fantasy and gaming novels.

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**A licensed novel from Munpia**

"what did you say?" Asked Ermanno.
Rose looked at Ermanno and said "you heard me"
EJ, Enrique and Julius moved a bit close to Ermanno predicting what would happen and they were right.
Ermanno eyes went blood red with anger and soon he strangled Rose and screamed saying "you fucking bitch. You think I am a pervert who would molest my own daughter. How the fuck did you think that. I am going to kill you"
EJ, Enrique and Julius held Ermanno and tried to remove his grip on Rose.
Vincenzo held Rose when Ermanno left her. 
"I will kill you, Rose. I will kill you" screamed Ermanno being pulled away.
"Stay calm Ermanno and don't forget she is pregnant," said Enrique.
"Did you hear her? Did you hear what she said? How can she say that" screamed Ermanno.
Vincenzo held Rose in his arms and Sabina and Aria gave her water to drink. Mia checked her and confirmed that she was okay.
"Would anyone explain what's going on?" Said Zeke.
"I'll tell," said Rose and continued "Ermanno molested me when I was a child. He started dating Sofia when he was 18 and that time I was only 10. He used to spend time in my house and used to touch me inappropriately and kissed me. And when he slept over in my house he used to come into my bedroom and sleep in my bed. When I was 14 he even climbed on me to rape me." 
"Lier. I did not rape you" screamed Ermanno.
"You would have if Sofia had not come in the room." Said Rose and continued looking at Zeke "he brainwashed my parents and falsely accused me of Sofia's death and I was sent away to live alone for 5 years. When I came back he threatened me to ruin my family's business and hurt my family if I didn't marry him. He only married  me to beat me up and torture me. There was no BDSM in our relationship, it was all abuse. Now that I have a girl in me I don't want to be with this monster. I don't want my child to go through what I went through. I don't trust him. I don't want to raise my child with him" cried Rose.
Rose looked at everyone and continued again "I have proof that I am not lying" 
She got up and took hold of her purse and removed few pictures and gave it to Zeke.
Isaiah and Nevio went behind Zeke and saw the pictures.
Elisio was standing at a distance seeing all this but didn't say anything. Arlo was standing close to Elisio and he looked at Elisio and whispered "bro, flower"
Elisio instantly looked at Sabrina. 
Sabrina sat in her place without moving. Lily and Ambryl were seated in her two sides and holding her hands. And Ella stood behind her chair.
Zeke looked at the pictures and looked up at Rose.
Isaiah and Nevio placed their hands on both of his shoulders. 
"I even have a video," said Rose and went close the big screen and opens the laptop in front of the screen and inserted a pen drive and turned on a video. It was a video of Ermanno climbing on the 14-year-old Rose when she was on the couch sleeping. He kissed her and sat up and held her shorts. Everyone gasped and Ermanno lifted a chair and threw it on the screen.
"Why Rose? Why? Why are you doing this?" Asked Ermanno going toward her but EJ and Julius didn't let him close to Rose.
"Because everyone deserves to know what you are. You are a pervert who molested me. You ruined my life and my sisters. You beat her up. You call yourself a dominant? And how do you get a submissive? By forcing them. You forced Sofia to submission. You forced me to submit. You forced yourself in our lives. What next? What next Ermanno? What do you want? You want your daughter?" Screamed Rose.
"How could you think that Rose. She is my daughter" cried Ermanno.
"I am someone's daughter too. Did you think of that? Now that you are going to have a daughter. Imagine your daughter in my place. Imagine what would you do when she was touched or kissed or almost raped." said Rose.
Ermanno looked down and cried.
He looked at his father who was standing in his place without a word.
He then looked at his mother looking lost in her thoughts.
He looked back at his father and said "I can't face her" and removed himself from EJ and Julius grip and walked out of the tent and into the mansion.
Elisio looked at Rose and she looked at Elisio. They didn't have anything to say to eachother. But knew damage had been done and there was no going back.


He had it all. Wealth, health, good looks and a wonderful family.
Growing up as the only son of the wealthiest and most powerful business man Elisio Devonte had its perks. And to add on it all, being a genius was a cherry on the top.
what else could he want..
ofcourse he wanted a girl in his life. And he found her and he was sure to keep her for life.

Now what could go wrong in his perfect life that made him crave for revenge?
Who spoilt it all?
Who is responsible for creating chaos in his perfect life?
Ermanno knew one thing for sure. The person responsible will pay. And he was ready to welcome them to his hell.

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I wasn't given much time to dwell upon it. The flames continued to erupt from Lilith's crimson sword before searing the air. With a resolved yell, she swung her blade down to engulf her opponent in hellish fire.
"Hmph."
The guy with the spear stepped forward and thrust his weapon. Water swirled around him, forming an immense whirlpool that swallowed up the vortex of flames. The whirlpool transformed into steam almost immediately, boiling as it filled the entire area in a thick, white cloud, but Lilith's fire spell was effectively extinguished.
"Hah!"
The guy with the mace slammed his weapon down and launched several boulders at her. Taking a deep breath, Lilith sliced through the boulders with her blazing blade, standing her ground firmly. Even as she endured the onslaught, the guy with the sword slashed her from behind, wind currents swirling around her. As she spun around to knock him back, the guy with the staff struck her, more petals cutting through her uniform and flaying her skin.
With a yell, Lilith's body seemed to explode, hellfire erupting from her surroundings and forcing her two assailants back, slightly scorched.
"She still has this much power?" the sword dude murmured in disbelief.
Lilith panted heavily as she retreated. The five dudes warily kept their distance from the flames, but they otherwise didn't move in. Lilith then smiled grimly as she surveyed them.
"You're too late."
"Oh no!" the guy with the spear widened his eyes in horror. "Damn it!"
It was that moment when the ninja dudes realized they had fucked up.
A massive silhouette ignited into life behind Lilith, almost six meters in height, and took the shape of a gigantic bear. Crimson fur, paws the size of a small desk tipped with wicked claws, and hellfire that blazed across its outline to form a monstrous mane of fire. Demonic red eyes stared down hungrily upon the trembling five dudes.
"The legendary Inferno Bear of Lilith Porter!"
…did they say Porter? That Porter clan? The one that Dad had some relationship with?
And wait a minute…why the hell did she have a very similar name to some character from some web novel I had read before? And seriously?! Inferno Bear?! She had the exact same Soul Beast!? I might as well go into fanfiction territory at this point.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU CALLING INFERNO BEAR?!"
All the five dudes stared at Lilith in astonishment. I didn't blame them. I was also gaping at the platinum silver-blond girl incredulously.
"This is my Hellfire Bear!"
…not much of a change there, if you ask me…why don't you change your name to Laura as well? Then I could sit back and wait for the lawsuits and copyright stuff to drop in. At least she didn't call her Soul Beast something as lame as Hell Bear. I could picture that. Get your cuddly Hell Bear and hug it today! Look at the fire symbol on its belly and tickle it for it to set itself on fire!
In any case, the five ninja dudes realized they were fucked. The Hellfire Bear bellowed as it lumbered toward them, swinging its claws and unleashing a ferocious inferno across the clearing. The would-be victims scattered, and so the Hellfire Bear settled its predatory gaze on the biggest target. It swiped a massive paw at the guy with the mace.
"Hi…!"
Shrieking in an almost girlish manner, the mace dude hastily erected a wall of earth, but the paw smashed through it and transformed it into molten rock. The flames slammed into the mace dude and sent him flying, leaving severe burns on his skin. It didn't kill him, though. I was impressed by how tough he was.
The spear dude lanced his weapon at the Hellfire Bear, nimbly dodging its massive attacks and making use of his agility. I was amazed – these guys, even though they were confronted by a superior foe, had no intention of backing down at all. As the sword guy and the staff dude joined in, they worked together to annoy the Hellfire bear.
First, the spear dude hurled a torrent of water at the Hellfire Bear, which merely boiled the entire stream with a burst of flames. Amidst the boiling white fog, multiple wind blades sliced through and struck the immense Soul Beast. Being huge and clumsy, there was no way for the Hellfire Bear to evade. Not that it needed to. Despite the crimson blood trailing down its fur before vaporizing across its flaming mane, the Inferno…I mean Hellfire Bear didn't seem the least affected by the vicious barrage. It growled and swatted away at the dancing storm of petals and immolated them before directing another blast of hellfire at the staff dude, who quickly wove a wall of wood together to block the flames. It lasted a second before being incinerated, but that second was all he needed to scamper to safety. Even so, he was buffeted by a blazing shockwave that set him ablaze.
A boulder almost caught the Hellfire Bear by the side of its head, but the enormous Soul Beast merely grunted and swatted the huge projectile away. Breathing heavily, the mace dude rejoined his comrades while lifting up several more boulders magically to fire off a barrage at the monster. The Hellfire Bear merely raised its head and roared thunderously, unleashing a torrent of superheated flames that actually melted the rock and caused the boulders to drip onto the ground in magma-like puddles. Water gushed toward it, courtesy of the spear dude, but the stream boiled into steam immediately the moment it came into contact with the bear's fiery mane.
"You've got to be kidding me," the spear dude muttered. A swipe from the Hellfire Bear sent him flying, partially immolated. He rolled on the ground, desperately putting out the flames with some help from a water spell, but he was in pretty bad shape.
"Is there no way to beat this monster?!" the mace dude cried out in despair before he and the others were caught in another massive fire spell cast by the Hellfire Bear.
"Wait," the sword dude snapped. "And quit your whining. As long as we continue to work together, we should be able to…"
"Hmph." Lilith folded her arms in a somewhat arrogant manner. "Give up. All of you will be burned to cinders…"
She never finished her sentence. The dagger dude stabbed her from behind, his blade reaching into her chest. He avoided puncturing her heart, though, and instead drove the sharp weapon into her left lung to fill it with blood.
Choking and almost drowning on her own blood, Lilith fell forward and flailed helplessly. She curled to a ball and cursed, clutching her chest. In order to preserve her own life, she began drawing all of her mana desperately to her body to stem and cauterize the bleeding, to accelerate her own innate healing. It wasn't healing magic, but more of an emergency stopgap measure to treat a fatal wound to prevent herself from dying.
Consequently, because she was busily expending all of her mana to contain the lethal injury, she could no longer sustain the existence of her Soul Beast. The Hellfire Bear disappeared while she coughed violently, trying to stop her body from convulsing.
"Your Hellfire Bear is indeed powerful," the sword dude told her as he approached with a sneer. At least I assumed he was sneering from his tone, given how his expression was concealed by a mask. "Perhaps if it was just the four of us, we would have been defeated. But we were merely buying time for our teammate to take you out. Assassinate the summoner, and her Soul Beast will disappear along with her life. That's the standard strategy against summoners."
"Your mistake was to go solo and fight on your own against a team." The dagger dude sounded triumphant. "No matter how talented you are, or how much of a genius you are, you can't win against a team of less gifted individuals working together."
"You lost because you underestimated us!" the mace dude crowed. "You thought we were cannon fodder? Hah!"
Even though they were gloating, they were still pretty injured. The mace dude, in particular, was suffering from third degree burns. The spear guy was also breathing heavily from having clashed with the Hellfire Bear earlier. The sword guy and staff guy were staggering from accumulated injuries sustained from both the Hellfire Bear and Lilith. Even the shadowy assassin was swaying after repeated blows and burns from his target.
Still, they won. And it was the results that mattered the most. With the recording done, I decided to start sneaking away. As much as I sympathized with Lilith, she wasn't the only person to have been eliminated from the Spiritual Road. As I mentioned, over the week, I had seen plenty of individuals kicked out of the artificial realm because they were reckless and arrogant enough to operate independently and attempt to solo the training camp. They were pretty close to defeating their targets, but often teamwork and sheer numbers overwhelmed them and their blood tokens were taken away. I was under no obligation to help any of them, including this girl.
The moment I tried to save each and every one of them, I was going to end up revealing myself and ruining my mission. Nope, my objective was what mattered, not trying to clean up the mess of arrogant young geniuses who were deluded enough to think they could take on the world on their own, or that strength was everything.
Only edge lords thought like that. Abandon the world, refuse to trust anyone, and try to solo everything, and you will find yourself falling short.
This might not be consistent with my desire to be a hero, but the situation was very different. For one thing, the students here were not exactly in trouble or in any need of being saved. They were all competing against each other. I could no more assist them than I would someone who was fighting in an arena. For another, no one was in any real danger unless it was against a monster. The students were still normal, civilized humans. Nobody had any real intention of killing other students. Nobody here was a psychopath, bent on murdering his fellow students. Reality was very different from those bloodthirsty fantasy xianxia worlds that claimed that strength was everything or power was all. That kind of logic was a joke, to be honest. Did you really go around killing students from other schools just because you could? Anyway, once someone was in danger, the moment their blood token was taken away, they would be teleported out of the artificial realm and back outside to receive medical treatment and healing spells. The teachers would take care of them and ensure their lives wouldn't be in danger, as long as they didn't perish inside the forest.
So no one's lives were truly in danger, not unless they were facing a monster opponent instead of a human opponent. Most humans were rational and civilized, and wouldn't simply take lives for the fun of it. From my past week of recording and reconnaissance, nobody had died in combat between humans. Not a single one.
Therefore there was no reason for me to intervene. Even though these guys were clearly hostile, they obviously had no intention of killing the poor girl. If they defeated her, they deserved the victory.
"Fucking bitch. You really did quite a number on us." the spear guy rubbed his burned arms gingerly and winced.
"She should compensate for our wounds!" the mace dude snarled vengefully.
"How do you suggest she do that?" the shadowy assassin asked somewhat softly.
"…fuck you…" Lilith spat as she writhed on the floor. Blood trickling from her lips and her breathing ragged, she forced herself to kneel, leaning on her crimson sword as she glared at her tormentors defiantly.
"Lilith," the sword dude said with a shake of his head. "I advise you to cease your futile struggling."
"Hey, everyone," the staff dude spoke up with a grin. "I say that we shouldn't waste the swan meat that has somehow found its way to our lips."
Swan meat was pretty much a Chinese idiom for something that was elegant, divine and high quality, and was usually used to refer to beautiful girls. You know, like that stupid idiom about frogs trying to eat swan meat often being used to refer to ugly guys wanting to marry beautiful girls (seriously, that was so shallow – what was with this obsession with physical appearances? Why can't an "ugly" guy marry a beautiful girl? There was more to a person than his looks!).
"What do you think?" the staff dude continued before chuckling ominously. The sword dude turned to him in amusement.
"Are you not afraid of Ji Xuan?"
"Hah~" the staff dude sighed. "Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know, I know. Who else will know?"
"You guys can enjoy her," the mace dude licked his lips. "But I want her weapon!"
He rushed forward eagerly. Lilith gritted her teeth and tried to defend herself, but he smacked the crimson sword out of her grip with his mace.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
The other four were howling with lecherous laughter and hurrying forward, unzipping their pants and leering at Lilith. She raised her head, fear now taking over defiance when she realized just what they were about to do.
None of them made it.
Lightning exploded throughout the clearing, electrocuting all of them. The five of them screamed and convulsed and the deadly currents coursed through their bodies, and they crashed to their knees, smoking.
White Tiger leaped into the clearing, and he swiped at the sword dude, knocking him over. Then he slashed the mace dude and the spear dude with his lightning claws before they could react. Finally, he turned toward the shivering staff dude – the bastard who proposed that they raped Lilith in the first place – and began to maul him.
While his comrades were howling and shrieking, the shadowy assassin tried to sink into the darkness. However, a flaming arrow slammed into him, piercing his body and detonating. He yelped in pain as he crashed and rolled about, immolated.
I lowered Sagittarius and stepped into the clearing. Before I knew it, I had intervened, even though I originally did not intend to.
The reason was simple. Those bastards were about to rape her.
If they had just taken her blood token and allowed her to be transported out of the forest, I would have left them alone. Even if they had taken her away and brought her to whoever this Ji Xuan was, I couldn't care less. It was their business, and if their boss wanted to talk to her, then that was his prerogative. As long as there was no crime such as murder committed, all was fair game. To the victor goes the spoils.
However, these bastards planned to rape her. That changed everything. If they wanted to kill her or rape her or commit a crime against her, then I was going to step in. there was no way I was going to stand by and do nothing but watch while a girl got raped in front of me. It was one thing for her to get hurt in a match, in a battle between mages. It was another for her to get physically and psychologically violated by a bunch of sick bastards.
"W…who the hell are you?!" the mace guy demanded, still lying on the ground and barely conscious. "H…how dare you interfere in our affairs?!"
The sword dude glowered at me, but if he thought he could intimidate me with a glare while lying helplessly on the ground, fried like dried bean curd, he was sadly mistaken.
"Who the hell are you, brat?!" he snarled. "Are you not afraid that Ji Xuan will look for you?"
"Who the fuck is Ji Xuan?" I rolled my eyes and shrugged nonchalantly. "And why should I care?"
"You're signing your death warrant, brat!" the staff dude hollered. I sighed and glanced at White Tiger.
"Looks like my warning hasn't gotten to you yet. You haven't been shocked enough."
More electricity filled the air, causing them to shriek. Despite that, they refused to lose consciousness. Damn, but they were tough. Now that I had intervened, I actually planned on taking their blood tokens, but…
"…reinforcements, huh?"
Corvus alerted me to a new group of students approaching from my left. Considering their black garb and masks, I wouldn't be surprised if they belonged to the same group.
"Sorry, Miss." I told Lilith as I spun around and snatched her up in my arms. "It's going to be a bit rough, but we've to get out of here now."
"You…what do you think you're doing?!" Lilith cried. I ignored her as I completed my next summoning spell.
"Pegasus!"
The winged horse materialized in front of me. Tossing Lilith on top of Pegasus's back, I then jumped up to ride him. With a mental command from me, the white Constellation spirit took off and sprinted deep into the forest and beyond the reach of any pursuers.


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A story about a summoner.

Richard Huang, by bravely sacrificing himself, is given a new chance at life. In a world filled with technology so advanced that it is indistinguishable from magic, and overrun by monsters from another dimension. Following the footsteps of his adopted father, he enrolls in Jing Tian Magic Academy to become a summoner.

Wait, what? Summoning is not viable? The current meta is all about fast, aggressive burn spells or lockdown and control strategies? Getting defeated by swift combat techniques before I can summon my giant monsters?

...sucks to be me, I guess.

Warning: contains a lot of parodies of other stories (most noticeably Battle Frenzy) and fourth-wall breaking. If you hate Deadpool, you'll probably hate this story too.

The giant ship slightly trembled as a ripple of clear yet viscous liquid appeared from thin air and covered the entire ship. 
This was the first time a high grade Daoist matrix had clashed with a forbidden spell of this world, but Han Jin had slightly cheated. Since this world seemingly still followed the law of Dao, water was bound to defeat fire!
From a purely magical point of view, Han Jin's Wuxing Combined Matrix was most spells' worst nightmare. It didn't matter if it was a fire type forbidden spell or an earth type forbidden spell, they all had their unique elements, and since the Wuxing Combined Matrix ran perpetually, it could, at any time, convert elemental energy to vital energy! 
As soon as Han Jin had sensed the fluctuation of the fire element, he had immediately switched the matrix to its water form. Wood could birth fire, and after the matrix had absorbed all of the fire element, it could then again produce twice as much earth element. Earth would in turn birth metal, which finally gives birth to water. In the end, water, with the combined power of all five elements of Wuxing, could easily snub out any fire element magic. Even if Han Jin had used all of his Three True Flame Charms, he wouldn't be able to defeat his own water form matrix! Just as the Three True Flame was no ordinary flame, the water inside the matrix was no ordinary water. 
The flame ruthlessly collided with the matrix, yet could not stand against the neverending stream of water. Amid the flashing rainbow lights, one after another ball of roaring flame was extinguished. Occasionally, vapors would fall down on the deck of the ship and sink down. As long as the Wuxing Combined Matrix ran, the vapors would go through the cycle again and again to create more water. 
The flame only seemed endless because it had covered a large area. There was a limit to a magician's magic, but the Wuxing Combined Matrix was truly limitless!
Everyone aboard the ship stayed silent. They had only ever heard of ships sailing in the ocean, and Han Jin had already created a miracle by making one that flew. Now, they were witnessing another miracle right in front of their eyes: even though they had been engulfed by a sea of flames, they could not feel any heat! On the contrary, the whole deck felt refreshingly cool!
Water clashed and tangled with flame, then eventually merged into each other. It was really a sight to behold, one that you couldn't find again for the rest of your life. At least, they wouldn't be able to watch a spectacle like this so calmly. This was all because of Han Jin; even professionals as powerful as Guevara and Jeddes could only barely guarantee their own survival amid the Revelation of the Abyss. They would never have the mood to spectate so leisurely. 
On the ground, the Minotaur Shaman fanatically laughed. Aside from the powerful Black Dragons of the Abyss, he couldn't think of anything else that could survive the Revelation of the Abyss. 
But, the laugh only continued for a moment before grinding to an abrupt stop. He could only stare as the giant ship steadily sailed through the sea of flames with a faint rainbow-colored halo around it which had been formed by vapors. It almost appeared divine. 
"What…. how…" The Minotaur Shaman couldn't believe his eyes. 
A streak of turquoise radiance shot down from the ship like a lightning bolt, turning into a giant sword at least a dozen meters long in the process. Even though Han Jin had learnt his lesson and would never unleash his flying sword so rashly in a real fight, this was still a target, and it would suffer catastrophic damage from his sword!
Harley, who was still happily knocking on the Abyssal Mages' defensive matrix, was greatly startled, and hurriedly dodged to the side. With a deafening boom, the two defensive matrices couldn't handle such a powerful strike and almost simultaneously collapsed. Immediately after, a pillar of lightning shot down from the sky and struck all of the Abyssal Mages, regardless of whether they were still conscious or not. 
The few Abyssal Mages that were still standing desperately tried to cast a shield, but their last drop of magic was soon depleted as well under the constant barrage of thunder. As for those that had already fainted, they had absolutely no protection, and were turned into shattered corpses as soon as the lightning struck. 
The Minotaur Shaman did last longer, but only for a moment. Under the unending wave of lightning, his magic shield ultimately collapsed as well, leaving only a final, desperate scream to echo through the air. 
　　* * *
Near the lord's manor inside Fort Maxine, there was an unusually large house. By human standards, a two meter high doorway was more than enough, yet the doors in this house were at least three meters tall and two meters wide, as if they had been specifically designed for someone. 
Inside the main hall, a brutish monster with an extremely ugly face was stuffing food into his mouth in an astoundingly careless manner. He had forwent the forks and knives, and was instead grabbing food left and right with his hand, only occasionally breaking from that pattern to take a gulp from the wine pot. He appeared busy, yet satisfied. However, his entire right arm seemed to be missing, and the empty sleeve hanging in the air made him look extremely pitiful. 
The monster's eyes occasionally glanced to the left where there was a strange bed. Actually, it was more like a metal board, as it didn't have any blankets or cushions. A young girl with a pretty face and mysterious silver hair lay on the bed. Like everything else in the house, the girl was also very tall, around three meters in height. Her long and fit legs alone were almost as tall as an ordinary human girl. Compared to her and the monster, the servants walking around the house looked like dwarves. 
The monster suddenly stopped eating, and after a brief pause, stood up and walked beside the metal bed. With an unruly laugh, he yelled to his servants, "Get out of here, all of you! Right now!"
The servants immediately stopped what they were doing and left the room. The monster was clearly in a good mood since he had told them what to do. On a normal day, at least one of them would already be lying in their own pool of blood. 
The monster looked at his grease-covered hand before casually wiping it on the girl's breasts. Her delicately sewn green dress soon became unsightly after a few smudges. 
"Girl, I don't think I can hold back anymore. What should I do?" The monster leaned down and said with a laugh. Even ignoring his choice of words and tones, the spit that ran down his mouth as he talked was enough to disgust any living being. 
The girl kept her eyes tightly shut and squeezed out a sentence, "You monster! Chesam will never forgive you!!"
"Chesam?" THe monster blanked, then started laughing maniacally. He laughed so hard he almost fell out of the bed. After a long time, he finally stopped, caught his breath, then said in a scornful tone, "I heard that you just gained full control over the Wrath of Thunder, and that maybe Chesam will have to step aside for you in a couple of years. Is that true?"
"Ha, so at least you know!" The girl took a deep breath. "If you release me right now, we can continue our negotiation! Or be prepared to suffer Chesam's wrath!"
"Tsk…" The monster didn't seem to care about hygiene at all, and gave the girl's already dirty breast a squeeze. "You are truly a little food. What I mean is, you are powerful enough now to be a threat to Chesam now, are you not?"
The girl's cold smile immediately disappeared, and her whole body tensed. 
"That's cute." The monster became increasingly insolent, and moved his left hand in even larger circles. "I'll tell you the truth. Zaganide and Chesam formed an alliance already. As for you… you are just one of Chesam's bargaining chips, understand?"
The girl suddenly opened her eyes and stared daggers at the monster with her hate-filled eyes. "Do you expect me to believe this nonsense! Chesam would never do that, unless he wanted to make every Titan his enemy!"
"You can't even convince yourself. Do you really believe your fellow Titans will believe that?" The monster laughed. "Even if we run our mouths, Chesam still has a thousand different excuses. Haha… he's much smarter than you."
"I… refuse to believe it!" The girl still sounded determined, but the doubt in her eyes showed that she was thinking about something else. 
The monster didn't seem to care about what she said at all, and directly reached his hand under the girl's skirt. Amid the girl's struggle, the monster harshly pulled out a ball of silver fur. Because of the color, you could clearly see that the root of the fur had blood on it. He put the fur in front of his thick nostrils and took a deep breath, then started laughing maniacally again. 
"Fuck off…" The girl desperately struggled and screamed in a sobbing voice. No matter how powerful she was, she was still young, and appeared as fragile as an ordinary human girl to what was to come. 
"Fuck off? Who are you telling to fuck off?" The monster's face turned cold, and he heavily slapped the girl's face. His ugly face looked horrifying when he was laughing, but it looked even more horrendous when he stopped. The monster grabbed the girl by the hair and said, word by word, "Listen, you little fool! Understand that I have no need to lie to you, and trust me when I say that Chesam wants you dead! But, me and a few of my brothers don't want that, and if you act docile and satisfy us, we will let you live. At least, then you have a chance for revenge. But if you don't, you will not only be our toy, but we will also slaughter you like cattle, understood? Then, you will truly have nothing..." The first half of his speech was true, but everything after that was complete nonsense. Chesam wasn't dumb, and he would never allow such a liability to live. The monster was trying to take advantage of the girl's fear. He wasn't satisfied with rape, and wanted true submission. 
The girl's pupils were completely silver at this point. Her hands desperately clawed at the metal bed frame, and somehow even left scratch marks on the hard surface. However, her limbs were still tied down tight by thin threads of black crystal, and no matter how much she tried, she could not move an inch. 
"Fucking bitch!" The monster was clearly running out of patience, and after seeing that the girl showed no sign of patience, he ripped off the girl's dress. However, just then, he felt a strong fluctuation of magic in the distance. The monster blanked. "Was that… Revelation of the Abyss?"


One of the few self-cultivator who exist in this modern world; due to an unfortunate event, completely destroyed his body in an explosion. Using all his effort to save his primordial spirit, he ended up in an strange magical world and had to start all over again. From a fallen aristocrat to the Warlord of Chaos, this can no longer be summarise as legendary; this is the life of the God of War.

Long Siye did not continue any further. The puppet looked at him and asked, "Do you have other concerns?"
 
Long Siye frowned, "The four messengers are extraordinarily powerful. They can easily hold hordes of troops and horses."
 
The puppet replied with a smile, "Do not worry about them. My master has ways to divert them away."
 
…
 
It was a chilly autumn night.
 
Gu Xijiu supported Di Fuyi’s waist as they walked through the door. (They still had not returned to their original bodies, so it was the man holding the lady). Once the door was closed, Gu Xijiu immediately released her hands and marched forward. 

There was a sense of disappointment in Di Fuyi’s eyes. They had been going on like this for the past few days. He thought that she would let it go. He felt that if he continued to make impromptu quips and jokes, they would finally become reconciled. It did not happen.
 
She was very professional. For the sake of the plan, she had to cooperate with Di Fuyi and act like a couple who are in love. Her acting was so real that she made him think that she really fell in love with him. However, whenever they were back in the house, she turned into her usual self and ditched him. Just like an actress who went backstage.
 
Gu Xijiu did not have any issues with him nor did she ignore him on purpose. She would still chat with him regularly, and they even shared some good laughs together, like a pair of regular friends. Gu Xijiu was just trying to make sure Di Fuyi knew where to draw the line. 
 
Di Fuyi utilized a few tricks up his sleeves get them closer to each other, but he did not have any experience in relationships. It was the first time in his life for him to go after a girl.
 
Mu Yun was the most charming one among Di Fuyi's four messengers. He had the most experience in winning girls’ hearts. He was known as the Handsome Nobleman. There was not a single girl whom he failed to attract. He was considered the heartthrob that all girls wanted to date.
 
Di Fuyi had consulted him both overtly and covertly on how to win a girl’s heart. In fact, he did have some useful information to share with the mighty man. Since it was his master who asked for advice, Mu Yun told him everything he knew. There was an arsenal of strategies and approaches that he could use.
 
For instance, a good girl would avoid getting too attached to a man, but all girls would always say one thing and mean another. Hence, he should stay with her as much as possible. But Di Fuyi did not think that the approach was practical for his situation. Both of them were already spending 24 hours a day with each other. It was already the maximum amount of time they could spend together, but she did not seem to be moved at all.
 
In a different approach, all girls generally fancied romantics and would prefer their lovers to give them some flowers occasionally. Di Fuyi had tried it once. It was when they were enjoying the flowers together in Qi Garden. He secretly picked out a huge bouquet of flowers for her during their walk, but she ended up judging him as though he was a monster. She asked him if he was at enmity with the flowers and why he ruthlessly destroyed them. Hence, the second approach was an absolute failure. 
 
For the third approach, he said that all girls reserved more sentiments about their first-times. If their first-times were already taken, they would generally submit themselves willingly to the man.
 
Di Fuyi immediately dismissed the last approach. They were still in each other’s bodies, so there was no way he could offer himself to Gu Xijiu. That would be ludicrous!
 
Although there was hardly any limitations on the things that Di Fuyi could do, he could not bear to rape his own body while he was still a woman. It would scar his mental health. He just could not take it.
 
Moreover, he did not quite believe that Gu Xijiu was the kind of girl who would commit herself desperately to a man after they made love. It was not her usual style. Di Fuyi did not think that it was practical. Gu Xijiu was now using his body, and her power was recovering steadily. Although she was not familiar with his Kung Fu, she was already strong enough to fight. If he were to kiss her without her consent, the possible scenario that would happen was that she would hold him down and beat him up in return.




In a modern world, a professional assassin was murdered by her beloved and found herself revived in an ancient world as a general's daughter with a weak physique. She was engaged to a prince, but because she did not have a nice appearance, her fiancé and sister attempted to kill her. Although she had to struggle to survive, there were also those who unconditionally loves her that supported her in her time of need. 

How does she intend to adapt and survive in such a foreign and hostile world? Follow Gu Xijiu on her journey to discover her one true love!

As the drinks kept coming, I excused myself to the washrooms. I was almost useless but it was a night of celebration, besides we had the drivers waiting for us for when we decided to head home.
Then I saw her, the most tempting woman of the night, but she was not alone.
The woman of the night, the light of the night, the woman whose sight alone breathed life into me. This woman was alone, yet not alone. She was with a guy who was 6'2 tall and with a well-built body. That was not what caught my eye though. The loud slap on her beautiful cheeks that echoed outside was what had my attention and even some of the liquor in me wore out. I could have sworn there were marks on her cheeks after that.
Who even slaps a woman in this generation? The tall idiot in the night obviously and I felt bad for the beautiful one. I'm not sure if that is what drove me to do the stupidest thing in the night but her beauty and stature definitely had something to do with it.
So I marched over to where she was to save her from the monster beside her. But before I reached, I overheard snippets of their conversation.
"Cheated..with Reyna..rich..gold digger..hate you,..SHUT UP and slap."
Ouch, that must have really stung miss beautiful. I wanted to make out what they were saying, so I hid behind the nearest wall and focused on them.
"You know Lia, if you weren't so uptight I wouldn't have cheated on you. All you had to do was spread your legs and have me my release. Besides I'm a good fvck, I know you've heard it from all those bitches you call friends."
"Sniffle..so you left because I valued my dignity, because I'm not like all the girls you've had before?..sniffle."
"No, actually I did not leave, I'm here to finish what we started."
"And what would be that, dearest Crius, considering you have already had your release huh?"
"Actually, dearest Lia, I'm here for your sweet little tight p#ssy. And it's not just me today, the guys are coming too. Oh honey, today we gon' rip and fvck you till you won't move for weeks or so."
My first thought was, what the heck? So these things actually do happen and this couple really values sarcasm. And why was Reyna involved in this? I swear that girl really could not get enough of men, it's sad.
As I was still contemplating what next, I saw a van pull up and five guys all heavily built came off of it towards miss beautiful, who I had now known to be Lia.
"Yo, Crius, seems like the fun is about to begin huh."
"She looks so yummy."
"It's been long since I had a good release."
"I think I'll go first."
"C'mon man, I'm the biggest."
"You have fun, I'll be watching you boys," said Crius.
Oh boy, I was about to witness a gang rape, to top it all, I was wasted. I needed someone to help me here, so I texted Ryan and the drivers. I wasn't sure they received the messages but they would catch up with my drunk self in the fight for justice. It sounded funny saying that in my head that I loudly snorted, totally unawares.
And the attention shifted to me.
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It was just a matter of time before my past and present caught up to us and I just wanted everything to be okay before that as it would be very hard focusing on my problems with her mad at me.
Maybe if I had to leave her, I wanted it to be on good terms but for now, we had to pretend to have a normal life. We did not want her involved in whatever was going on with both of us.


"Blood for blood."

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Amelia is a woman on a mission, to get justice for the wrongful murders of her parents. In her quest, all the roads lead her to one family, the Garners, the rich and powerful of high society. 

She knows they are powerful and could silence her if she tries anything. So she uses the one weapon that has always led men to their destruction. Her beauty and innocence. Her only entry into the Garner circle is their only son, Alexander Garner, a man who has sworn off relationships since his last relationship sent his family into debt.

What are the odds that she will fail?

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Alexander Garner has sworn off of relationships — and nothing will convince him to look at any woman again — until he finds Amelia, or rather saves Amelia from being assaulted by her ex-boyfriend and his minions. Intrigued by the innocent woman, he gets her a position as his secretary, just so she can get her life back in order.

Will Alexander and Amelia remain as colleagues or will there be more?
Will Amelia get her justice or will she forgo it?
What if love was a trap, would they willingly walk into it? Join the adventure!

A story about love, betrayal, pain, anger, and probably death.
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