Chapter 51 Blood Test (1)

Chapter 51: Blood Test (1)

On the horizon, a tsunami wave rose to the skies, its height enough to shame many skyscrapers from Earth.

It hung free like a cape of the tyrant, hiding the culprit of this dangerous scheme.

On its feet, numerous skeleton monsters emerged like zombies from graves, pulling their vast bodies up with nothing but the force of their limbs. As their skulls and jaws were cast free from the prison of the silver desert, a cacophony of terror instantly surged off their seemingly bottomless throats, elaborating an already massive red carpet of blood.

Which put the event to the second phase — the fall.

The tsunami was cut off its strings, dropping like a titan onto the army of skeleton monsters.

But since these two worked in harmony, the monsters weren't washed over to the exalted spirits across the silver desert.

Instead, a change that left Nakisha thrilled, with her heart beating against her ample chest, causing her breathing to be erratic, and her eyes shining like red moons of killing intent, occurred...

...for the tsunami breathed life into the skeleton monsters.

"Flesh... at last! Flesh! Blood! My hunger can be finally satiated!"

Like a weaver of flesh and blood, the tsunami knitted tendons, muscles, veins, and all required organs to live to all the skeleton monsters, with precision worthy of thousands millennials of experience and knowledge, turning them into existences standing between life and death, for they were undead creations.

Their maddened and thirsty eye rivaled the hunger of the red wolf exalted spirit whose curves were shaking from the impatience, waiting for all of them to finish their evolution.

When the time was right, Nakisha was about to madly throw herself into a festival of blood-spilling carnage, yet something from far away stopped her by dropping behind her with a loud explosion, hiding in the silver smoke caused by the fall from above.

As the silver cloud of sand subsided, Brandi and Nakisha felt a chill going down their spines, as a hulking existence encased in black armor from the depths of the underworld was before them.

Though his eyes couldn't be seen in the black gap of his visor, the spirits could tell that he was intensely looking at them from head to toe, stopping his chilling gaze for a few seconds on the bikini top part of their black maid dress, which was revealing their cleavages, teasing abundant softness and tenderness up there.

Feeling the gaze on the cut on her maid dress' hem, Nakisha curved her lips up and asked in an excited tone, "Mate?"

The man's head only turned toward her, with no sound escaping his visor...

Which was because...

'This damn fall hurt so much! I should have expected that! I can't even speak and move! Curses!'

...he was so excited to test himself and consort with the spirits that he had jumped off the mountain without thinking too much about what would happen next.

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After Hunter managed to make his gauntlets twitch, the dullness of his fall slowly dispersed off his system.

He could move, talk, and, more importantly, fight.

As the first wave of monsters was about to clash with them, Hunter had barely a few seconds to converse with the spirits dwelling in his world.

For now, though, he could tell that a lot of things oblivious to him had happened in his absence.

What caught his eyes were naturally the black maid dresses wrapping their curves. As though sewn for them, the spirits' unique presences were perfectly accentuated by them while also showcasing their subservience to the owner of those maid dresses...

...which was no one other than Hunter.

It was mostly noticeable in Nakisha, whom Hunter had expected to jump at him for what he had done to her. But it seemed that she could see through his potential and that their short truce against the villagers helped them form a peculiar bond that could develop in both ways.

'Seems like this desert helps my cause... but if I neglect them for too long, things can easily turnaround. I don't know if I will be able to return here in the same way... and my sealing skill doesn't allow me to take them out, at least yet. This means I must use this precious chance and time to make them acknowledge me.'

That was all Hunter could infer for now, as the undead monsters were already casting their shadows at them.

Which meant it was time for Hunter to make a first move.

"It's me, indeed. Who else can view two of you from such a close distance? If any bastard or a woman dares to, I'll be the first one to have a nice talk with them. I'd love to comment on your maid dresses first, but work first, play later," Hunter said now that he confirmed his identity, "I assume Nakisha is a raw force similar to me. So we're both front line. I recall your purple clouds can invade one system to trick it, right, Brandi?"

Nakisha was the first one to part her lips, "Mate! I've changed my mind! I want to fight you first!"

Hunter tilted his head and pointed at the undead monsters closing in on them, "Look ahead and prepare to clash with those undead monsters first. I know I am a better piece to chew on, so I'll give you a chance to fight me later."

"Sure thing," Nakisha sneered and turned around, waiting for the green light to submerse herself in the blood and flesh.

Confused and shocked by how tame Nakisha was, Brandi took a second to reply to Hunter.

She soon said, "I use variable toxins. I mostly use them in a gas form, but I can liquefy them and permeate the red ocean."

Hunter nodded, "We don't know how many of them are up there, which means we must keep an eye on our reserves. A skill that isn't taxing and can be used on a mass area would be the best."

"Fair. I know one that suits your request. It'll slow down the monsters and give me a foundation to poison the red ocean with other toxins, if need be. Depending on the dose, I can temporarily freeze monsters threatening you two," Brandi replied with the news that Hunter couldn't have been more glad to hear.

As her voice trailed off, the first monster raised its paw to flatten them!