RHWB 98

Capitulo 98

Metoshe and his group decided to go deeper into the wilderness, they were confident that they could fend off the monsters because of their numbers.

They were 12 people, to be precise, 6 Handlers, 4 Bestia, and 2 Arma. With their numbers alone, they were not afraid to face a medium size army of Nightmares. On top of that, their strength was average around Class- A.

Metoshe won't choose any weaklings for his party. He had the money to pay them, and his lackeys were happy with him. After all, they would have an all-night fuck fest with dozens of women every week. How great was that? Of course, they would be happy.

They didn't have anything to regret because their employer was rich and Metoshe could pay any vice they wanted to, either illegal or not. Netherworld was a place where laws were quite loose and they could do what they want without receiving punishment.

On top of that, Metoshe was the Third Young Master of the Felina Clan, he could do what he wanted as long as he didn't step outside of the boundary.

In a way, their lives were in good condition.

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While they were in the way, Metoshe sensed that something was odd. He was still in his Bestia form so his senses were stronger, his Lion form was one of the strongest types of Bestia. He could hear the changes in the environment.

Then, he sniffed and he smelled the scent of blood. He turned around and his eyes widened as he realized the gruesomeness of the scene!

He roared, he realized that half of his members were missing and blood was lingering in the air. He signaled his Handler and the Handler turned around, he became pale when he found that their friends were missing.

"Everyone, gather around!"

The Handler commanded, the remaining four members got close to him and Metoshe. Metoshe was the strongest in all of them so it was obvious that they had to be close to him. They realized that this expedition was getting dangerous.

"Be alert, based on its speed, the chances that it's a Veloce or Uccelli is stronger…"

The Handled said. Perhaps they were facing a powerful Nightmare.

'Please tell me it's not a God-Class, we are doomed if we faced a monster like that.'

Metoshe's Handler knew the danger of this situation. Their team didn't have a chance to escape against God-Class, especially if it's a Veloce or Uccelli. These species were known for being fast.

They could escape if the monster was Class-SSS or lower, Metoshe had an Artifact to damage those Classes but DemiGod and God-Class were different.

Metoshe roared to scare the enemy, he was not sure what kind of Nightmare it was. His Handler gulped and looked around, he was aiming his gun to the darkness. This was the terrible thing about being a Nightbreaker, they were mostly going to fight monsters in the darkness.

The night was the time for Nightmares to wake up, and humans have a deficiency in seeing in the dark. The unknown was frightening and it gave them horrible imaginations.

Metoshe's Handler gulped. Then, suddenly, two of his friends were blasted out and disappeared into the darkness.

"Hiiiiiiiii!!!!!!"

"H- Help!!! Help meeee!!! Aaahhhhhh!!!"

It was silent after that, their voices disappeared in the darkness. The worst part was that the enemy technically caught four people! Because the Handlers were holding their Arma when they disappeared. This means that Metoshe and his Handler were the only two who remain alive. Everyone disappeared.

Metoshe's Handler started trembling, he couldn't aim his gun anymore. His hands were shaking. As for Metoshe, he was ready to return to his human form and activate his Artifact in case the enemy appeared.

However, before he could return to his original form, a force shot his stomach and he rolled ten meters and lost his consciousness. Despite being a Lion, the Alpha of his pact, Metoshe lost against the Hunter.

"Metoshe!"

The Handler went to him but a pair of invisible Hands caught his legs.

"Gah!"

He tried to escape by shooting the Hands but they didn't bulge. Instead, the Hands gradually tore his body in half. The Handler tried to call for help but the only sound that escaped his mouth was a scream, a bloodcurdling scream as his body was torn apart.

When everything was over, a person appeared nonchalantly. He was wearing a mask, just to make sure. This murder was quite easy for him, he knew how to work his way in the darkness. This was the advantage that he had against any ordinary Nightbreaker.

Keenan could see in the darkness, after overcoming the disintegration, his senses became stronger. He used that to his advantage.

"My Hekatonkheires is Class-C now. Because I can eat more N-cores than the average, my cultivation is faster. I guess I have to thank the two weeks I spent in the wilderness, my threshold when eating N-cores became much bigger because I didn't have anything to eat except N-cores. On top of that, I can absorb all of the energy of the N-cores that I eat. My precision is godly so my cultivation is faster."

He mumbled while looking at the massacre that he did by himself. Blood was all around. He was not stupid to let Metoshe activate his trump card. As a Third Young Master of a prominent Clan, Metoshe surely had an Artifact that could definitely kill Keenan. So he blasted him off and made him pass out.

"Sadly, to appear that this is an accident, I can't steal their belongings. I want to get Yua's ring but that will jeopardize my plan. Welp, at least I avenge her death."

He shrugged and approached the 9 feet Lion that was lying on the ground. He wanted to torture him but that would be detrimental. Keenan wanted Metoshe to experience what happened to Yua. So instead of killing him, he decided to break his limbs so that he won't escape.

Then, Keenan created noises that would bring Nightmares in this place. Yup, he wanted Metoshe to get eaten by the monsters just like how Yua died.

He quietly left the place after accomplishing his goal. There was a woman who was waiting for him, she was staring hard at Keenan. Her emotions were greatly hidden but Keenan could see the determination in her eyes no matter how small it was.

He smirked, he achieved his real goal by this.