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56 The Statue's Last Laugh
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2026-05-05 01:34:48
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My Alpha is a Lunatic 61 The Predator's Focus
Waiter Three’s eyes, wide with a terror that hadn’t been there a second ago, were fixed on me. The fear tasted sweet. Then, a blade erupted from his chest in a spray of black ichor.Liam landed silently behind the collapsing form, wrenching his sword free. He’d finished the manager and moved like a ghost. The waiter was dead before the fear could even settle, his body dissolving into motes of corrupted data.Two waves. We’d cleared more than half the horde. The pressure on the others visibly eased. I turned, scanning the crater for the statue.It was gone.My blood went cold. Did it run? Impossible. After absorbing Jenna, it was stronger than all of us combined. It had no reason to flee.A mournful melody drifted into my ears, twisting from a dirge into something seductively beautiful. “Not again,” I muttered, my hands flying to my ears.Too late.The world shimmered. The crater, Liam, Spark, Marcus—all vanished. I stood alone in a featureless gray void. The air was still and dead.I
My Alpha is a Lunatic 60 Burning Through the Low-Level Gear
The black energy wasn't just in the wounds. It was moving, crawling deeper into my body like parasitic worms. A thousand biting, stinging points of pain radiated from the gashes, spreading outwards. I gritted my teeth, shoving the sensation into a mental box labeled ‘Later.’Right now, ‘Later’ had teeth and was sprinting at me.Waiter Three led the charge, his eyes gleaming with a predatory light. “You wanted to file a complaint, guest. Looks like you’ve missed your window.”I pivoted, a corrupted guest’s claw whistling past my ear. “Don’t you worry,” I shot back, voice dripping with false sweetness. “I’ll make time. I’m going to write the most scathing one-star review this hellscape has ever seen. Who’d vacation on a death-trap island with service this shitty?”He didn’t snarl this time. He just smiled, a wide, unnerving stretch of his lips. “So cruel. You’d ruin our business? A shame you’ll never leave to tell the tale. Stay. Stay and keep us company.”They echoed him, a chorus of t
My Alpha is a Lunatic 59 Feast of Fools
I stare at the thing that used to be Jenna.It’s her, but it’s not. It’s the same twisted, giggling horror from the jungle, only stronger. The gaping hole in her chest from the statue’s earlier attack is still there, a void in the pale flesh. The air around her hums with a sick, A-Class malevolence.I take two steps forward, closing the distance. “I thought we were friends, Jenna. You’re really going to side with the rock monster against me?”I don’t let her answer. I snap my fingers, a theatrical gesture of sudden realization. “Oh, wait. You think you can take me? Look behind you. See what I did to your master. You step up, and your ending will be a lot less poetic. Be smart. Run.”My voice is pure, dripping contempt. It’s not just for her. It’s for the whole damn Game.The effect is immediate. Jenna’s giggling stops, her face twisting into a snarl of rage. Behind her, the shattered statue shudders, its remaining stone fragments clattering like angry teeth. I’ve poked the beasts.“Ki
My Alpha is a Lunatic 58 Two Bosses, One Bet
The thing was trying to retreat. Smooth, liquid, a predator backing into the shadows to reset the hunt.“Not so fast!” Marcus’s voice cut through the ozone-thick air. He threw his hands out, and a shimmering, translucent wall of force materialized in the statue’s path, blocking its escape. The air crackled with the strain. “Go! Now! I can’t hold this long!”His panic was a live wire. Today was the last day. Failure wasn’t an option; it was a death sentence with fangs.Spark moved first, a burst of desperate motion. I followed, a calculated shadow. Liam hesitated for a single, telling heartbeat—weighing the horror of a trapped S-Class monster against the horror of letting it go. Then he was moving too, his voice a low, urgent command in our comms.“I’ll take point and pin it. Kiera, you find the opening. One clean, killing shot. Marcus, Spark, you’re support. Flank it, disrupt it. Wait for the signal.”He shot forward, a blur of lethal intent. His sword wasn’t a weapon anymore; it was
My Alpha is a Lunatic 57 The Madness of the S-Class
The dust hadn't settled before the thing reformed. Two heads, yes, but the rest of it… humanoid. Two arms, two legs, a torso. It was smaller, denser, a predator condensed into a man-shaped vessel. The grotesque spider-leg forest was gone, replaced by a form that was somehow more terrifying in its familiarity.It had eyes. A nose. A mouth on each face. They weren’t moving, just staring. And from that compact, waiting frame, power radiated. It wasn’t the wild, chaotic energy of before. This was a cold, focused pressure, leaking into the air and making my lungs feel tight.“That’s not right,” Liam’s voice was a low, strained thing beside me. “Its power signature… it’s not A-Class anymore. It’s breached S-Class.”I glanced at him. His face was pale under the grime, his knuckles white on the hilt of his sword. I’d never seen him look truly scared before. Wary, yes. Cautious. This was different. This was the look of a man reading his own obituary.“An A-Class Instance spawning an S-Class bo
My Alpha is a Lunatic 56 The Statue's Last Laugh
Jenna’s corpse was skewered on the statue’s stone limb right next to me, a grotesque shish kebab dripping blood onto the moss. The metallic scent filled my nose. She was gone.I didn’t have time to mourn a traitor. The stone tentacle wrapped around my torso tightened, a crushing vise intent on popping me like a grape. Worse, I saw the other limbs—dozens of them—detach from the cliff face and spear toward me in a lethal rain.Trapped. Helpless. About to join Jenna on the stone spike.A blade of pure silver light cut the air. My bindings shattered. Simultaneously, a volley of attacks—a crackling energy bolt, a whip of shadow—slammed into the statue’s central mass.I hit the ground rolling, my body moving on pure, furious instinct. I dodged one barbed limb, then another, the stone whistling past my ear. But the thing was fixated. It ignored the assaults from my teammates, every remaining limb swiveling to target me with single-minded, murderous rage.It wanted me dead first.I sidesteppe
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