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How can I use it? "Did they question you too?" someone suddenly asked behind me. I startle and turn around. Noticing that it's just one of the senior guys. "Hmmm, yes, but I couldn't help them. Unfortunately." "See you at rugby practice?" "Yeah, sure." Back to the room, then G-4ce blogged. A link on the left side of the page caught my eye. RAT "A RAT is a Remote Access Trojan," Gregory taught me. "It gives you access to someone's computer without you sitting in front of the computer itself."

Mantilo continued to expresses to the hushed audience, but as he stopped to shuffle the papers before him Lander spoke up. "Just wait....the Rat Clan!?" Lander hissed with a dubious sneer on his face. "No way!! I mean those things weren't anything like rats...for one thing they were almost as tall as me!" With a sigh Mantilo replied. "I told you....they were once Shifters...." Mantilo input to his son. "So they had the mannerisms and maybe even some of the attributes of rats....long sharp teeth, long nails, fast reflexes but like us they would also have the shape of men..."

The earth trembled and with these three steps alone, the 20 meter giant rat was already on top of Tristan. It could be seen from this speed alone that even at this size, it also boasted an explosive speed under its feet. Tristan looked like a dwarf in comparison. The magical rat dashed low and was about to eat a young boy’s body for lunch but its expectation and everyone else around could not have been more mistaken in the next breath. “It’s over!” Someone yelled in the audience of people. “BOOM!” A deafening sound scattered in all directions and in a heavy thud followed thereafter.

Curisoutiy flaring Elaina looked to the creature that was hissing and shivering behind her. "If they're extinct how is this thing here?" Elaina demanded motioning to the ratize. "It has been irritating me quite a bit." Behind her the ratize let out an indignant squeak. "BUT...." She continued smiling at it. "This little guy has a pretty impressive secret." "What's that?" Chase asked leaning down and reaching out a hand to the ratize. "He knows how to teleport." Elaina announced proudly. Once again all sets of eyes were on her like she had grown two heads.

It was difficult for ordinary people to deal with it. Moreover, this kind of creature was very cruel and bloodthirsty. Even warriors at the fifth level of Spirit Realm would feel a headache when they met it. "Buzz!" A streak of wind blade flashed and was released from the largest rat's claws. This wind blade, like a real peerless sword, directly split the python's body into two. "Hmm?" Looking at this Swift Blade Rat, Zephyr Khan couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This little thing's combat strength was probably not much weaker than that of an ordinary Lv 5 Spirit Realm warrior, wasn't it?

Chen Ting's voice trembled as he spoke. "I've heard from my father that there are giant rats in this valley. They are all raised by people nicknamed the Ancestor Rat." Hua Jin said at this time. "What? The Ancestor Rat?" Chen Ting asked in surprise. "Yes, I've only heard of the Ancestor Rat. I've never seen him before." Hua Jin said. Zhou Tian didn't say anything. He looked at Wu Qing, who was lying there. At this time, these big mice were still very close to Wu Qing. But it was strange that these big mice didn't bite Wu Qing or intend to attack him.

I am sure I would have started swearing loudly if I had come into the kitchen and found that thing sitting in the middle of the floor. “What the fuck is that thing?” Barston asked. “This is Pricilla and she is my pet rat.” Nephalitium answers. “Umm, I have seen rats. That is no rat.” Zarlon says. “He found her and made her immortal. I guess when animals are made immortal they grow larger than normal.” Lazarthio states,

As though going through some repulsive pregnancy, her stomach and chest become a heaving cavity of gore-speckled, stinking, burrowing rodents. My sole entertainment consists of watching a corpse rot while the rats gradually dismantle what's left... One rat moves a little closer to me than the others, as though inspecting me. It looks a little different too: the ears black-tipped. The others are all a uniform brown. It regards me, whiskers whiffling for a moment, then moves back to the main event, making itself at home on Juliana's rapidly collapsing chest. Ratty. Rat-like... Surely there's a better word?

Yet, the eerie symphony of claws and skittering lingered, a reminder that I was not alone in the subterranean realm. As the silence settled, a second rat, seemingly undeterred by the fate of its alpha companion, emerged from the darkness. Its eyes gleamed with a stubborn defiance, a creature unwilling to yield to the intruder in its domain. The horde, previously scattered, huddled in the periphery, watching with a mix of fear and curiosity.

The rat stops moving at once. But then it starts to gasp and move in jerky movements like Hyperion did. Its skin soon gets ripped like Hyperion did too, and the fur coming out of the rat has the same rough texture. It squeals, but it almost feels like it’s not out of pain. It’s almost like the rat is having fun with it. It even hisses and snaps at me. The pieces are starting to come together now. Drake injects a different liquid into the rat, turning it back into its normal snippy self. Our eyes meet.