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I didn't dare imagine how terrifying it would be if that blade had struck me instead. Seeing me dodge only enraged Rosa more, and her eyes turned bloodshot. "Bitch, go to hell!" She found a burst of strength out of nowhere. Yanking the machete free, she swung it at me again. Just seconds before the blade sliced into me, a strong hand caught it in midair. I looked up, and there was Dexter. He didn't look like the clean, sharp young man I was used to. His eyes were dark with exhaustion, and his jaw was covered in scruff. Clearly, he hadn't stopped searching for me since the moment I disappeared.

With just one glance, she recognized the three beastmen. Everyone else also noticed them and showed signs of wariness. However, before the three could get close, the coffin suddenly erupted with a loud shout. "Help! Mother, save me quickly! I can't breathe!" Everyone fell silent for a moment, then began screaming in unison, "The corpse is moving!" Knowing the truth, Mother's face turned pale instantly. She lunged forward and threw open the coffin lid. Victoria, wearing funeral clothes and looking disheveled, crawled out in embarrassment.

Mike tried to say. "Don't you get it? I don't deserve to be helped, I'm a monster." he said amidst tears, he can't stop himself from crying. He just couldn't, he had hurt that innocent girl. He doesn't deserve to live, "I'm a monster," he kept saying repeatedly, Maria couldn't stop herself from breaking down. She can't bear to see her son like this, It was breaking her heart. Chris kept screaming and shouting at them "Mr Williams I need your help, I need you to hold him for me while I sedate him" Mike said.

Grace could feel her knees trembling. She had a monster standing before her—three meters tall with wings twice the length of its body. It had glowing red eyes and a large bill filled with saw-sharp teeth. Yet she didn't know she could be this brave. She was even half-conscious when she grabbed the sword lying on the ground and somehow swung it at the monster's back. "Come here!" Grace exclaimed, adopting the stance Adro had taught her. CAWK! With rage, the monster lunged at Grace. She ran aside with the heavy sword in both hands. Fortunately, as the monster was injured, its movements weren't as fast as before, allowing Grace to stand beside it and swing the sword at its wings.

It became more intense the closer I worked to the windows, but strangely, I saw no one each time I peeked. What is going on? Could it be that the monster has discovered a human wolf lives here? Is this how I am going to die? Now more than ever, I wish Mateo could come over, but I don’t think so. His mother should probably be at home. My teeth began jittering, and my entire body quivered in fear. I don’t want to be killed by the monster just like he killed my son. I promised my son to take revenge on this monster and all of his kind. I will show no mercy once the moon goddess grants me that power. I don’t know how it will all happen, but I am very sure I will take my revenge on the monster.

“Hehehe… hahaha… hahahahahaha!!!” Gleaning Monster Cores appeared around him, as well as the destroyed bodies of what appeared to be crimson-looking monkeys—a striking variant of the Monkey Monsters and BigFoot Monsters The creatures had dark, crimson bodies covered in dirt. Now, their bodies were a chaotic mess, with their insides strewn about and cooked by the blistering heat of the area. “Looks like I made it in time!” The boy chuckled, a smirk playing on his lips as he spotted a crawling figure ahead. It was the Boss Monster—a colossal Crimson Bigfoot—struggling to crawl away on just one remaining limb after losing three to the young man.

"Cameron Stuart! Just how much more trouble are you trying to cause me!" Natalie Parker's shrill voice rang in my ears, jolting me awake. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw her raising a bottle of sulfuric acid to splash it on me. Recalling the unbearable agony that overwhelmed me in my previous life, I instinctively reached out to grab the bottle. Still, some of the liquid splashed out anyway, dripping onto my body. I gasped in pain. After exhaling deeply, I clenched my jaw and caught Natalie by the wrist. "Are you mad? You can kill someone if you throw an entire bottle of sulfuric acid at them! Don't you know that?"

Dominant. The driver’s side window rolled down halfway. A man I didn’t recognize leaned out—mid-thirties, rough-looking, scar across his chin. Not Marcus. Something in my chest twisted. “Wrong house,” the man said casually. Dante didn’t stop walking. “I don’t think so.” The passenger door opened. Another man stepped out. Bigger. Meaner. His eyes flicked toward me for half a second— And smiled. My stomach dropped. “They know you,” Luca murmured behind me.

Chapter 22: Solo Boss Fight The big black monster smashed into the concrete path with a loud crash that shook the whole wall beneath my feet. The concrete broke under its weight sending small gray rocks bouncing over the edge. Up Close, the monster was really scary. It was over nine feet tall with muscles that looked like wet leather in the dim morning light. It smelled like metal and rotting wood. It did not have hands; its long arms ended in thick curved bones that looked sharp enough to cut through a car engine. Its chest moved as it breathed, blowing a bad smell right into my face.