Chapter 51: Uncompleted Daily TaskMax had spent the previous night deep in research, poring over every available document regarding Lytaians. His mind was still grappling with the sheer existence of such creatures on Earth. He had lived for sixteen years, yet this was his first real encounter with one in person.Through his research, Max discovered that the Lytaians he had defeated was classified as a Level 2, a threat comparable to a Step Three Zeta Rank Xeon User. That realization alone sent a chill down his spine.But what intrigued him even more was that not all Lytaians were mindless monstrosities bent on destroying human civilization. Some, he learned, were once Xeon Users whose Xeon Awakening had gone horribly wrong, mutating them beyond recognition. Others were strange, twisted aberrations—beasts unlike any that had ever roamed the planet, yet somehow sharing eerie similarities with familiar species."Wait... their bodies can be exchanged

Chapter 53: Rush of FeelingsThe cool night air carried a crisp stillness as Max sprinted through the dimly lit streets of BB City. His breath came out in steady puffs, controlled despite the speed at which he moved. The rhythmic pounding of his feet against the pavement was the only sound accompanying him, aside from the occasional flickering streetlight overhead.By the time he reached his neighborhood, the hands of the clock had nearly ticked past ten. Two hours remained before the day's end—just enough time to complete his final daily task. Relief flooded his chest, easing the tension in his shoulders as he exhaled.His plan was simple: head toward the sparse forest area near the city outskirts.With a flicker of energy, he activated Dash once more, his body surging forward like a shadow breaking through the night. The cityscape blurred past him, and in mere moments, he crossed the last row of apartments and left behind the familiar concr

Chapter 55: Surprised Appearance The sharp, feminine voice cut through the air like a blade, carrying such authority that the man gripping Max’s shoulder stiffened involuntarily. A tremor ran down his spine, his fingers momentarily loosening their hold before he forcefully steadied himself.That voice… it couldn’t be—With a slow, almost reluctant motion, Master Jk turned, his breath catching in his throat as he laid eyes on the person who had spoken. His pulse pounded wildly. The composed expression he had worn mere moments ago shattered in an instant.A woman stood before him, her presence undeniable. Long strands of sleek, silver-grey hair cascaded down her back, catching the light as she moved with an effortless grace. She was clad in a short, form-fitting green dress, accentuated by a brown coat draped elegantly over her shoulders. Despite her slender frame, an aura of sheer dominance radiated from her every step.“Young M

Chapter 57: School AnnouncementSince the downfall of Old Man Daki, the neighborhood had been left vulnerable. None of the Xeon Users in the area had achieved Zeta Rank—except for one individual. But even then, they weren’t a combat-oriented Xeon User, leaving the district largely defenseless against the sporadic incursions of lower-tier Mixedbreeds.Attacks had always been a part of life here, occurring about once a month in the past. However, before Old Man Daki's passing, the frequency had begun to increase, shifting from a monthly nuisance to a near-weekly crisis. It was thanks to his efforts that complete chaos had been kept at bay, but with his death, the situation spiraled out of control.There were fifty-seven buildings in the area that he had once protected. Without him, it was only a matter of time before disaster struck. One fateful night, a Mixedbreed infiltrated one of the apartment complexes, slaughtering an entire family before hel

Chapter 59: Channelling Beast Transformation xeonAs Max made his way toward his apartment, he could feel the weight of countless eyes on him. Whispers rippled through the crowd, their voices laced with curiosity and admiration.“Welcome back, Max!”“Good afternoon! How was school today?”“Hey, Max!”A few teenage girls standing nearby giggled as they greeted him, one of them even winking playfully. Max offered nothing more than a brief nod, his expression unreadable as he climbed the stairs leading to his apartment.It wasn’t unusual for him to receive a warm welcome whenever he returned, but today’s greetings carried a different energy. The sheer enthusiasm in their voices made it clear—they knew. The entire neighborhood must have already heard the news.He had been appointed as the new Observer.As he stepped into the corridor, his sharp gaze landed on a familiar figure standing in front of his apar