Grisha and Archie were discussing how would they would go on and start attacking the Manticore. In order to fight a beast as big and strong as this one, they would need two things. First, a way to catch and attack the beast. Second, was to get enough manpower to tightly restrain the beast. The problem they had to tackle was to get some men ready to restrain the beast. They all understood that the ones who have to restrain the beast with have a comparatively lesser or no chance of getting the last kill.
According to the report of the previous scouting team, the beast was very strong and intelligent. They all knew that the moment that the beast senses danger, it will try every possible way to esca
The Manticore was now surrounded by Grisha and Archie's team. Their first job, that was luring the beast out away from the caves, was done. Now they all needed to subdue the Manticore. While Archie's team was able to protect Alia in the last moment, Grisha, on the other hand, blocked the beast's path to escape.
The reason Grisha didn't activate her Chakra earlier was because she had a hunch that such a situation might arise. Chakra reserves were limited for everyone, so she wanted to save it for something unexpected like this. With the Manticore going berserk, the dislocation of Archie's shoulder, and the crumbling of the team's formation, the situation had become frightening.
Grisha replaced her previous armor with a new one. This new set of armor was blood-red and very daunting. She was furious because a random nobody was trying to steal from her. Her agitated aura alone was enough to guess that she wanted to beat the armored man to death.She blasted forwards with
A week has already passed after the incident with the Alpha-Hybrid. Somewhere outside the glitch, A white hall inside a training facility was crammed with a plethora of limbs, headless bodies, and eyeballs. Rather than spewing gallons of blood and gore, wires and circuits were stretching out of the mechanical body parts. A woman was fighting with a mob of androids.
When Creed heard the notification, he was a bit confused. The mechanical voice had shattered his rhythm. Creed was having so much fun, he wanted to continue. He gestured at the AI to stop the recording. A sense of disappointment swallowed him. It wasn’t a daily occurrence that he could reach such an ecstatic state of mind. However, the moment his mind cleared up, Creed’s legs gave up. His stance immediately crumbled like cards.
It has been one day after the shift in leaderboards positions. On the official forums of the Dominion Riot Center, today there was much more online activity than usual. The forum was bustling into several online discussions and debates over the sudden shift in the positions.Another huge reason for
'Should I flee or should I fight?…'Creed was still thinking about what choice to make until a knife came at him like a bolt of lightning. The killing intent buried inside the incoming knife was as calm as a sea. It was not blood that he sensed from the attack; it was routine. That single
[**WARNING *** This chapter is violent, twisted, and darker than what I usually post. This chapter contains a twisted and dark side of human nature. I would like you to read it however the reader's discretion is advised. ]