Chapter 87

The light in the cage was dim and yellow through the tarp.

However, within this dim light, there were gray beast eyes that lit up.

Following which, a burst of electricity shot out from the prison.

After a moment, the electric buzz began to vibrate and stabilize, maintaining its claw like shape.

Besemos used his electric claws, which sprang up from the tips of his fingers, to pick up a piece of meat that had been placed in the cage between the metal plates.

The high fever from the Lightning Claw quickly roasted the piece of meat, and soon, the smell of burnt meat wafted out of the cage.

Bessemos placed the meat in front of his nose to sniff at it, and the image of a Steel-Claw Rat appeared in his mind.

The mutant giant rat lived in the ground all year round, feeding on mud and rotting corpses.

Their claws were harder than steel, sharper than sabers, so that the rats could move underground.

Their meat, however, was not at all delicious, and years of consumption of radioactive peat and carcasses had caused the rat's muscle fibers to carry corresponding acute toxins.

Of course, with Bessemos' physique, this bit of poison was not in his eyes.

However, the giant rat still carried with it slices of meat that stank of acidity, causing it to be unable to muster up any appetite.

Behemoth suddenly missed the freedom of his life at home.

In the eyes of mankind, the Southwest Land, which was regarded as a forbidden land, was the joy of life in the eyes of Behemoth.

There, the strength and vitality unknown to countless humans rested upon that mysterious land.

Animals, plants, humanoids are everywhere.

Before Elk Town was rebuilt, all life lived with difficulty and fullness, following the principles of the jungle.

But when Elk was rebuilt, human activity became more frequent, and many young lives, including Besemos, were taught not to step into that gray area.

Can be young life, the blood often flows rebellious factor.

Bessemos was no exception. As one of the most powerful species in the Southwest, Bessemos, who was born with lightning as his weapon, did not place those weak humans in his eyes.

The beast that committed the original sin of arrogance accidentally entered the gray area during a hunt.

But Bessemos did not immediately retreat from this buffer zone and plan to return to the depths of the earth.

On the contrary, when a group of humans appeared before his eyes, he suddenly wanted to change his tastes.

Thus, a conflict occurred. The sudden appearance of the Behemoth and their tyrannical power caused this group of humans great suffering.

Their individual abilities were not necessarily enormous, but through coordination, they were paired with some tools that Besemos had never seen before.

In the end, he paid the price of a life and captured it alive.

After that, Bessemos was trapped in a giant cage like this.

Its hands and feet were shackled with steel needles, which plunged into Bessemos and into some of its joints.

These few items left Besemos only able to carry out a small amount of activity. Once the activity became too intense, the steel needles that pressed down on the bones and nerves would also release high-voltage electrical current, which would paralyze his body's function.

Bessemos could use lightning as a weapon, but his body did not necessarily have the ability to withstand the high-voltage current.

After a few futile attempts at resistance, Besemos suddenly realized that he could not go back.

As the little human girl said during the day, even if he was let go, he wouldn't be able to find his way home.

At this thought, Besemos' breathing suddenly intensified.

Silent fury once again climbed onto his heart, the huge beast let out a thunderous roar, and ruthlessly slapped the huge rat's flesh towards the cage.

A sharp claw of electricity clawed at the cage, creating a bright spark.

However, other than making the cage slightly quiver, there was no other sign of success.

This cage seemed simple, but its materials were very special.

Even Bessemos' Lightning Claw was unable to leave even a scratch on this cage.

The intense movement caused the steel needle in the bone blood to be pressured, then it released 500V of high-voltage electric current. At the same time Bessemos cried out in pain, his huge body fell heavily on the bottom of the cage.

It was breathing hard, and its nervous response was disordered and slow by the high-voltage current.

Thus, a cry of alarm came from outside the cage, and it seemed that it came from very far away in Besemos' ears.

The tarp was suddenly lifted a corner, and a tender face appeared in the black vertical pupils of Bessemos.

He remembered the girl. He had seen her in the daytime.

If not for the sudden rush that temporarily paralyzed his body, Bessemos swore he would tear his pretty face apart with his claws.

He hated humans. Regardless of whether it was that hateful big-bellied man or this elven girl in front of him, as long as they were humans, Besemos would never like them.

Monnie looked at Bessemos. The beast was strange beyond her expectations.

Bessemos had a lion's head, but a body with a long mane was humanoid.

On its back were a pair of eagle wings that clung to its body. Unfortunately, the huge cage bound its freedom, otherwise, Monique would have been able to soar through the skies with it.

The behemoth should have been a king living freely in the jungle, not a cargo trapped in a cage.

Monnie suddenly felt a little sour in her nose, and by the time she got to Bessemos in the daytime, she had a good deal in common with the behemoth.

Now the feeling grew stronger.

A pained expression appeared in the beast's eyes as Bessemos faintly twitched. Monien reached her white arm into the cage without her realizing it either.

Bessemos let out a threatening growl from his throat. Heaven only knew how much he wanted to bite off this pair of snow-white arms, then let out a painful groan at the human in front of him.

But it couldn't move now, so it had to gently press the little girl's hand against its face.

Then, like heavenly music, the song floated out of Monnie's mouth.

The most ordinary lullaby, when sung by Monnie with her eyes closed, has a strange magic to it.

Listening to the soft voice that was like a breath, the rage and mania in Besemos' eyes quietly dissipated.

Monnie's voice reminded him of his own home, and on every quiet night Bessemos liked to fly up to the highest peak of the earth and listen quietly to the high winds.

Amidst Monnie's singing, Beximos gradually quieted down, and even Monnie's gaze softened.

The behemoth slowly closed its eyes, a turbid drop appeared at the corner of its eye, then quietly disappeared into the brown fur.

It suddenly occurred to Beschemos that perhaps not all humans were so abominable.

At least, the human girl in front of him was no longer as annoying in his eyes.

However, while the girl and the behemoth were enjoying a rare moment of peace, the door of the warehouse suddenly opened. Then, Camber's voice rang out, "Quick, pull that big guy out for me."

"Yi, little girl, why are you here?"