"Once again, damn you, Reaper!!," Neo said out loud, venting his frustrations.
"Excuse me, who is Reaper?" Scholar asked, raising his eyebrow. "Uhh, it's... it's nothing. So, this door is our escape route, right?" Neo stuttered, quickly finding a way to change the topic. "Well, not really. You know, this place has been sealed shut by thick, reinforced metal alloy, and food is being dropped from that hatch in the roof right there. So, since we can't climb up there, I found a vulnerable spot in this room. No need for exuberant explanations, you will understand the big plan soon," Scholar explained, then continued. "Uhh... you might want to step back a bit." Neo furrowed his brow as he quickly found a place to hide himself. Beauty was also hiding herself perfectly under Shitface's makeshift bed. While Shitface went to the fireplace and scooped some soot to mark a spot in the wall, which Neo suspected to be the vulnerable spot. "Ready?" Scholar asked Shitface, with a grim expression on his face. "Ready," Shitface replied, as his gaze darkened. Suddenly, the sounds of metallic clang rang across the silent room, followed by the grinding sound of scraping metal. The alloy door finally flung open. Scholar quickly hid behind the door, leaving only Shitface in sight of whatever monstrosity was dwelling in the confinement. The first thing Neo saw inside were chains, lots of them. Before Neo could make out the shape of what was inside, a bestial roar echoed throughout the room. Almost immediately, a blurry figure dashed out of the door. The chains that were supposed to hold it in place, or probably slow down its speed, snapped like threads. Shitface broke out in cold sweat, as he ran towards the marked spot in the wall. Before he knew it, the creature was upon him. Neo couldn't see much of the creature's movements, but he saw the moment when the creature opened its maw wide to harvest Shitface's head off his body. But Shitface was a second faster as he dove out of the way in a desperate attempt for survival. The creature snapped its maw, taking a chunk off the alloy wall as it ran through it like an armored vehicle, sowing carnage and destruction as it advanced through the hallway. The whole room shook, throwing Neo's weak body off the ground. A while after, everyone came out of their hidden places, still gobsmacked by what happened, Scholar was the first to speak. "What can make a mutated monster that strong?" "I guess starving it for a week could," Beauty replied, staring at the breach in the wall with a complicated emotion. Neo felt a sense of familiarity to the word "mutated monster", but his thoughts were too messy to think about it. Shitface stood up from the floor, breathing heavily. He ran his hand through his hair as some cold sweat dripped from his face. He was feeling quite ecstatic that his head was intact. "Let's move," Shitface commanded, leading the group towards the breach. Neo glanced through the breach, and the scene of carnage and murder made his legs grow weak. There was dried black blood painted all over the metallic floor, with fresh, thick black blood flowing all over it, creating a fiasco of gore and carnage. There were rotten body parts all over the floor, displaying the ferocity with which the mutated monster plowed through the hallway. "Damn!!" Neo cursed, trying hard to hold back the contents of his stomach. Beauty stared with a scowl plastered on her face, while Shitface had an indifferent expression. He seemed to be used to such a scene, or probably he had watched too many horror movies. Neo couldn't really tell which, not that he cared anyway. Scholar, however, was faring far worse. He was on his knees, sobbing. "How did the DCC (disease control centre) fall in a week, how? We were the first to contact the ARV, but we survived. Why didn't they have the same grace? Why?" Scholar kept pouring out his heart. His sorrowful voice exacerbated the already gloomy atmosphere. Neo couldn't blame him, though. He had been present when the DCC had seen better days, only to witness all his colleagues brutally reduced to mangled corpses within a week. Shitface walked up to Scholar and grabbed him by the shoulder, helping him up. "No amount of tears can revive your dead friends, nerdy. Let's get moving," Shitface said, staring at the other end of the hallway. Even though Neo knew the allegiance trial was an illusion, he still held a hint of sympathy for the unassuming Scholar, which was very much unlike him. "Come on, let's go," Neo said, wiping Scholar's tears with his clothes, as the cohort summoned their courage and walked in the mutated monster's wake of destruction. Unnoticed by all, Neo surreptitiously picked a sharp piece of bone off a mangled remains of an arm and stuck it in his pants.
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CHAPTER 45
"Crap!"Neo cursed, the word a tight knot in his throat. He ground his teeth together, channeling the last vestige of momentum from his swing, forcing himself forward. willow vine and the Bone of Contention were already plunging into the abyss below. Neo released his grip on the vine; he could summon his spectres back, but not himself from a potentially fatal fall. Spectres were expendable, but a half-insane Neo was not.The last surge of inertia flung him ten meters past below chasm's edge. Knowing the brutal impact was imminent, Neo summoned twin blades, driving them deep into the rock face. The swords bit, arresting his descent just short of a bone-shattering collision, Neo stared at the abyss below and smiled. "Not as bad as I thought ehh?"He dismissed his falling specters and began to climb, using his swords as improvised knives, hauling himself upwards inch by agonizing inch.Finally, he crested the rim of the chasm, emerging into the oppressive silence. Beads of sweat slick
CHAPTER 44
After staring at Neo for a few fleeting seconds, Blob averted its gaze back to the ice above. It seemed to wrestle with some inner turmoil. The sun was rising, its light filtering through the ice, and a cold sweat traced Neo's spine despite the chill. It wasn't fear he felt, but anxiety. He had never faced a creature of such power before. Yet, if push came to shove, he was prepared to stand his ground and go toe to toe with the creature, even if victory was uncertain. At the very least, Blob would not emerge unscathed."Blood for blood; that's the afterlife currency."Blob finally appeared to reach a decision, meandering toward the distant chasm and disappearing within. Neo finally took a breath and felt a weight lift off of him.He was still reluctant to move, though, lacking a concrete plan of action. Neo began to mentally retrace his steps, sinking into deep introspection. But something quickly disrupted his thoughts. Emerging from the chasm in droves were familiar figures, crawl
CHAPTER 43
Neo's vision and breath were momentarily stolen; the water muffled his hearing as the world spun around him. Then—Bam!!!He slammed against the floor, a jarring thud echoing in the cavern. A groan escaped his lips as he tried to roll over, but his entire body ached. To make matters worse, water continued to cascade onto his face. With considerable effort, Neo finally managed to roll out of the waterfall's path and stand, finally taking in his surroundings. The air hung heavy and still, a damp blanket pressing against his skin. An earthy scent permeated the space, a blend of wet stone and a peculiar, almost fungal, scent of antiquity. Above, a vast expanse of azure ice covered nearly everything, its light almost divine. This celestial radiance was punctuated by shadows lurking in the distance, where the light couldn't penetrate. A wide chasm, seemingly devoid of light, divided the two sections of the cavern. This was no ordinary cave; it was a subterranean chamber, a colossal cathed
CHAPTER 42
Neo sat in a meditative pose within a cave, positioned several meters above the lake on the far side of the valley. The lake's waters silently lapped at the mountain's base as Neo stared blankly into the distance, seemingly indifferent to the leviathans battling far below. In truth, he couldn't see them at all; his consciousness resided in a different realm entirely.Neo’s feet dragged along the dark, charred sand. The silent breeze of his soul nipped at his skin. Around him stretched an expanse of the same strange, silent sea of dark sand, with a thick mist billowing in the distance. The only source of light was a pristine orb looming above. Though obscured by the heavy veil of mist, Neo could still discern its form.He had been mistaken all these years. The pristine orb was the soul core, the light that illuminated his inner being. He himself was within his own soul. The meaning of the billowing cloud of mist, however, remained a mystery.In the center of the dark desert lay an oasi
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A sharp, rhythmic, metallic clang dominated the valley of endless battles, a sound interwoven with the distant echoes of death and destruction from the ongoing bloodshed. A young man relentlessly hammered a large, crystalline-looking mallet against a jagged ledge below his feet. Its head, twice the size of his own, moved with surprising ease as he struck at the base of a jagged ledge near the ground. He stood upon this very ledge, working to separate it from the mountainside. Each powerful blow sent tremors through the stone beneath his feet, sparks erupting as the mallet connected, sending shards of rock flying. This was Neo, and he was far different from what he used to be. Neo’s body, once frail, was now honed and athletic. Sweat glistened on his bare chest, the muscles coiling around his chiseled form. His upper body was exposed and dirt-streaked, while below, his lower body was covered by Azure, a material that had folded itself into makeshift shorts for him. With a final
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Neo gritted his teeth, fighting to anchor his teetering consciousness. This was, invariably, the moment he loathed most: the agonizing wait, eyes closed, as the mental assault from the stronger killing intents ebbed away. Yet, on this day, he forced his eyelids open, compelled by a suspicion that had gnawed at him since he first discovered the ice barrier. With strained eyes and sheer willpower, Neo managed to pry his vision open, just as the lake's water level began to plummet drastically. Then, a grotesque, blob-like mass began to swell from within, its size expanding exponentially. Simultaneously, another massive creature, eerily reminiscent of a lion save for its deep obsidian skin and tenebrous steel wire-like veins coiling throughout its body, descended. Its enormous wingspan towered over the battlefield, an omen of death. Its mane was a thick cloud of dark mist, obscuring the evil that lurked in the depths of its eyes, and where a tail should have been, an enormous stinger, wi
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