Chapter 150: Chapter 27: Raw Turtle

I was in pain but also angry—why did they lie about such a great difference in threat? This monster was powerful if levels in the dungeon graded it. From the damage a single blow caused, it was close to level 100, at least!

The blade of my sword was bent, meaning that this shit was useless even when on my back it was crushed by that turtle's power; the only weapons I had were my claws and teeth... At this moment, I realised once more that as I am now, I was no hero and neither could I be called a villain...

If this appeared in Asia, could I protect my beloved women? Could I save Haruka from danger in the future if situations escalate? The current me was not suited for combat against something this insanely strong.

There was a growing sensation in me...

Frustration at myself, always seeking the easy way out, to escape... I bit down on my lips as black flames covered my body, the blazing fire ignoring the water from the ocean as the turtle's huge foot slammed towards me.

BOOM

The area around me crumbled as the surrounding water was splattered into a massive puddle from the pressure caused.

Black flames encapsulated me, resisting the blow as I punched out, although still heavily damaged. I would recover before I had taken a few breaths, slowly closing up the wounds.

My fist began to sink into the flesh of the turtle, the sharp claws tearing its hide and soft meat while the black fire cooked it rapidly, causing even the huge turtle to start wailing with a loud reverberating howl, blowing the water apart as a storm appeared and circled the area...

A sharp, chilling glare entered its eyes as a dark sphere appeared in the chest of the Turtle. My eyes could see this, noticing some sort of magic gathered as its size became enormous.

BZZT!

The black beam shot towards me faster than I could blink, aiming straight through the black flame cocoon and burning anything nearby. Although the flame itself resisted, the blast tossed my body backwards, straight into the Ocean walls, cracking the coastal wall as my organs rattled and my bones cracked.

Crash

Spitting and coughing, I barely dodged another strike, swimming from the turtle's head and appearing on the land, away from the water. It would chase and attack there.

Sure, it was weakened from using an attack like that, but its ability would recover afterwards. Unless this fight ended here and then, I could be eradicated anytime soon.

Slowly, my wound began to heal again, regenerating from the blow while my flame shield protected me briefly; I jumped from the cliff, the turtle face just below my body, as I smashed down with both hands like a hammer, the wind force blowing back at me as the skull of the turtle approached.

Smash!

Black lightning appeared and covered my sharp claws while the black flame surrounded the blow, the crack spreading along its crown, with a strange sound, blood and flesh tearing as its brain was almost exposed, a mixture of lightning, force and flames decimating its head, but the aftershock of the blow broke my right arm.

Three voices sounded, calling my name from a distance.... but I was.... devouring the turtle's insides... most than a fifth of his body now ingested... because it made me stronger... the status board even telling me this truth...

Eating monsters seemed to make my Yoma bloodline stronger! However, there was nothing wrong... being evil did not feel awful... or maybe it did...

But becoming stronger and surviving mattered the most after facing the giant turtle; why did I want its flesh badly; even now, my instinct desired more, begging and yearning for further flesh as my teeth tore into the fleshy, sinew and stringy meat, enjoying it's delicious, wet and chewy textures and flavour.

As my power, speed, defence and vitality all increased with each bite... a strange desire other than feeding also grew inside me...

The scent of females was too strong, and that was when I realised that this might be the side effect of going berserk in this Eclipsed werewolf form...

Slowly, my craving turned from the Turtle corpse as the smell got denser, the musky and tempting womanly scent appearing far too obvious... I felt that the meat could no longer improve me, and I spat out the last chunk, my body twisting towards the exit where Midori was calling me from...

I wanted to taste her.

"Uhhh?! Rai?!"

Her voice sounded pleasant to my ear. Slowly walking forward, her frightened but gorgeous green eyes and mature looks had a flavour and taste about her sweet-salty essence that made me lick my lips and approach Midori, who stumbled and fell into my arms as she hugged my broken right arm with sad eyes...

My form had returned mostly to my human state, only with a pair of black ears and a tail remaining due to my damaged stage... I was also a little taller than usual.

She didn't have to worry; quickly the wounds would fix themselves, returning within an hour... yet the moment I saw her tears, I couldn't hold back; her tall and plump body was too sexy as I kissed her lips deeply and caressed her cheek, running my claws through her long black hair...

While not able to tell Midori my plans, she would soon understand...

Midori didn't struggle, enjoying herself as we touched each other roughly; her beauty was too good to neglect, and I understood the simple, elegant choice ahead.

I pushed her against the wall, our tongues entangled, as I groped her melon breasts while a hand reached behind her white panties and touched her crotch, rubbing and caressing the slit.

Midori shook and moved her leg over my shoulder as her tiny fingers were barely reaching for the bulge between my thighs while wrapping the tent, stroking the cloth with a lustful glint in her eyes.

"Rai... you..."

"Ahh... let me taste you.... more."

Ignoring the two focused gazes of the females on the ground, she removed her clothes.