The tiny golden lizard opened its mouth and bit Chidi’s finger. A sharp drop of blood fell onto its shiny scales, and a sudden wave of heat rushed up Chidi’s arm.
[Bloodline contract initiated.]
[Binding with Target: Obi (Baby Dragon King).]
[Bond established. The pet will grow as the user levels up.]
Chidi stared as the glowing red screen changed back to a calm blue. The small lizard let out another soft squeak, rubbing its round head against Chidi's thumb. It looked incredibly weak, its ribs showing slightly under its golden skin.
He pulled one of the low-grade blue mana stones from his bag and held it out. Obi’s black eyes went wide. The lizard opened its mouth wide and swallowed the hard stone in one quick gulp, chewing it like a piece of candy.
[Obi has consumed 1 Low-Grade Mana Stone. Hunger level reduced to 80 percent.]
"You are an expensive little guy," Chidi said, running his finger down the lizard's back. Obi closed his eyes and began to purr like a tiny cat. Chidi carefully placed the lizard into the large inner pocket of his jacket, where it curled up and fell asleep.
Holding the heavy black Dragon Spear, Chidi walked out of the dark alley and turned toward the public square. A massive electronic screen hung on the side of a tall glass building, surrounded by dozens of people. A live news report was playing.
Chidi stopped at the back of the crowd, pulling his hood lower to hide his face.
On the screen, Amina stood next to Tunde in front of a line of flashing cameras. Tunde wore his clean golden armor, holding his head high with a proud grin. Amina looked beautiful in her red robes, but her face was pale, and she held a white handkerchief in her hand.
"It was an absolute nightmare inside the boss room," Tunde said to the news reporter, his voice loud and clear. "The Stone King went into a wild rage. I fought bravely to protect my team, cutting the monster down with my golden blade, but the cost was high."
The reporter held up a microphone. "Is it true that a hunter was lost during the raid?"
Amina stepped forward, wiping a fake tear from her eye. "Yes. Chidi Vance, our team scavenger, panicked when the monster woke up. He ran the wrong way and dropped his heavy bag, blocking the exit path. We tried so hard to pull him out, but he ignored my calls. He caused the roof to collapse on himself. It is a tragedy, but his carelessness almost killed us all."
Chidi gripped the shaft of his spear so tightly his knuckles turned white. His teeth ground together. She was lying to the whole city. She had locked the door herself, and now she was destroying his name to make Tunde look like a hero. The crowd around Chidi began to shake their heads in anger, calling Chidi a useless burden who got what he deserved.
They think I am dead, Chidi thought, his chest tight with a hot, burning anger. They think they can use my name to climb to the top.
He turned away from the screen, his mind set. He would not run to the media. Nobody would believe a low-rank Scavenger over the son of the richest guild leader. He needed to become so powerful that their lies would shatter like glass.
Chidi walked toward the edge of the market district, heading toward the registration building for solo hunters. To avoid being recognized by Tunde’s father’s men, he stopped at a small street stall and bought a simple black mask that covered his face from the nose down.
As he neared the registration building, a sudden commotion broke out in the street ahead. A group of five high-level hunters wearing silver armor surrounded a young woman.
Chidi recognized her immediately. It was Ifunanya Cross.
She stood perfectly still, her long dark hair shifting in the wind. The silver-armored men belonged to the Iron Fang Guild, a powerful group known for bullying independent hunters.
"Your family is old news, Ifunanya," the lead hunter said, stepping closer to her. "The Cross family does not run this sector anymore. Hand over the map to the new S-Rank dungeon, or we will take it by force."
Ifunanya did not speak. Her glass-sharp eyes narrowed. She did not look afraid at all. Suddenly, the air around her grew incredibly cold. White frost began to spread across the concrete street under her boots.
"You can try," Ifunanya said, her voice flat and deadly.
The lead hunter pulled a glowing iron mace from his back. "Do not get cocky, little girl!"
He swung the heavy weapon down toward her head. Ifunanya moved with perfect grace, sliding to the side as a wall of solid ice shot up from the ground to block the mace. The impact caused a loud cracking sound, sending sharp pieces of ice flying into the air.
Chidi stood near the corner of the building, his Sovereign Gaze active. He scanned the scene, and his eyes caught a strange glowing green bottle hidden in the hand of another hunter standing behind Ifunanya.
[Item: Viper’s Breath Poison (Grade: Advanced).]
[Target: The hunter is preparing to throw the poison at Ifunanya Cross's feet. The gas will bypass her ice armor and paralyze her within two seconds.]
Ifunanya was focused on the leader in front of her, completely unaware of the hidden trap behind her back. The hunter raised his arm, ready to smash the green glass bottle against the ground right behind her heels.
Chidi knew that if she got paralyzed, these men would carry her away, and she would disappear forever. He could not just stand there and watch another innocent person get destroyed by greedy guilds.
Chidi raised the Dragon Spear, his muscles tightening. He threw his body forward, moving at a speed he had never possessed before, aiming directly at the hidden attacker.
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The Dragon’s Revenge
Marcus Vance’s heavy black claws tore through the warship deck plating, sending iron sparks flying into the dark air.In this world, once a hunter consumed raw dragon nectar, their system class merged permanently with mutant rift beasts. They gained massive physical strength and level boosts, but their minds decayed rapidly as the beast blood took control of their human thoughts. Marcus Vance had traded his soul to become an eight-foot dragon beast, thinking he could conquer the seven sectors, but he had only turned himself into a mindless monster driven by pure instinct and greed.Ifunanya did not flinch as the massive beast swung its heavy claws toward us. Her mind worked faster than any human computer, calculating the structural limits of our warship’s engine deck and the exact angle of Marcus Vance’s mutation fl
The Price of Loyalty
My blood turned completely cold as I stared at the golden collar locked around my mother's neck on the screen.In this world, a golden royal collar was the most cruel device created by the High Sovereign Court. It was linked directly to the Royal System Matrix, allowing high-tier nobles to shock, track, or instantly destroy the heart of any prisoner with a single thought. The court used these collars on captured family members to force rogue hunters to give up their legendary items or turn themselves in for public execution.Ifunanya stepped closer to the screen, her cold eyes analyzing the metal walls behind my mother in less than three seconds. She did not panic, nor did she let her feelings hide her sharp thinking. While Commander Tora cursed under her breath, Ifunanya’s mind was already dissecting the video feed to figure o
Prince Valen’s Mandate
The giant golden battle station fired fifty heavy cannon rounds at once, sending golden beams of pure energy tearing through the night sky directly toward our ship.In this world, the High Sovereign Court held ultimate power over every sector through the Royal System Matrix, a global energy grid that monitored all registered player classes. Prince Valen was not just a royal heir; he held the unique Level 99 class of Sovereign Arbiter, giving him authority to lock down entire airspaces and strip lower-tier hunters of their active skills with a single command.Ifunanya stood beside me on the metal deck, her short hair flying in the strong wind as three golden beams exploded against our warship’s outer force field. She did not panic or flinch when the iron floor shook under our feet. Her sharp brain worked at top speed, analyzing
A Dangerous Alliance
The massive red energy beam hit High Executioner Vane in the chest, blasting his body back into the crumbling trench as dust and stone debris flew into the air.In this world, the Rebel Syndicate was the only armed army that dared to fight open wars against the High Sovereign Court. They operated from secret mobile bases hidden inside unmapped rift zones, using heavy anti-system artillery to break through the High Court’s golden energy shields. While high council lords ruled the central cities through fear and strict laws, the Syndicate recruited rogue hunters, abandoned scavengers, and fallen nobles to fight for control over the core rifts.Ifunanya looked up at the red-haired woman standing on the iron deck of the warship, her sharp eyes instantly recognizing the Syndicate emblem stamped on the ship's heavy hull. She did not
The Golden Cage
The golden bars locked into place with a deafening click, trapping Chidi, Ifunanya, and Kira inside a cage of pure divine mana.In this world, the High Sovereign Court sat above all city guilds, regional councils, and sector lords. They controlled the ancient realm seals and held absolute authority over high-tier dragon inheritances. While regular guilds fought over land and trade routes, the High Court worked in secret to wipe out any unregistered hunter who awakened a true royal bloodline. To them, a scavenger holding the Sovereign Dragon Heart was a direct threat to their global rule, and they had come to reclaim what they believed belonged only to the ruling bloodlines.Ifunanya stepped up to the glowing bars, her face completely calm despite the extreme heat radiating off the metal. She did not waste her breath screaming or poun
The Heart of the Rift
The blue core floating beneath Ifunanya’s platform pulsed with raw energy, throwing bright light across the entire underground chamber.In this world, high-tier rift masters like Malakor could not maintain physical forms outside their native void dimensions without anchoring their artificial heart cores to high-density mana battery stations. By hiding his spatial anchor directly underneath the Cross Guild's stolen laboratory supply line, Malakor had turned himself into an unkillable ghost. But Ifunanya had spent four days as a captive tracking the power flow in the walls, calculating the exact moment when the anchor core would overheat and expose its physical shell. She did not care if her own father lost his leverage or if the whole room exploded, as long as she broke the guild's control over her life."Strike it now, Chidi!"
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