Chapter 15: Open Hunt

Chapter 15: Open Hunt

After undergoing the transformation into a Blade Hunter, Reign's physical form underwent a metamorphosis.

His once robust physique underwent a noticeable slimming, carving out a sleeker profile that exuded both agility and strength.

The previously ordinary claws adorning his fingers elongated and hardened, morphing into formidable weapons capable of effortlessly cleaving through stone.

At the same time, his thighs broadened, imbuing him with enhanced stability and power, facilitating swift and forceful movements.

Besides these significant physical changes, his hairstyle went through a noticeable transformation. Cut shorter than before, his hair gained a sturdy texture, like steel wire. Each strand seemed stronger, resisting even the lightest breeze.

His facial features had also altered, with his skin now exhibiting patches of gray, suggesting a drawback of his improved race. While he had gained strength, this change made him slightly more conspicuous.

"It's time to hunt ," A wicked grin appeared on Reigns lips. He was now addicted to the feeling of getting stronger.

****

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Multiple gunshots reverberated and echoed throughout the cemetery, and the surrounding area was filled with chaos and fear .

"Code 3 , Code 3, Code 3. We are being attacked by a monster!" The policeman hurriedly spoke on the radio. He was on the sidelines while the other cops were on the field, gunning down the monster that just attacked them.

Reign didn't even give him a second look and continued hunting down the others.

"Got you!" Another police officer fell victim to his massacre. With incredible strength, Reign ripped the man's neck from his body.

"Agggggghhhh." The policeman managed one last cry before his brain registered that he was already dead.

"Another Brain" Reign opened up his mouth and swallowed the whole head like an apple .

Then he continued his manslaughter without any remorse or sympathy for the innocent.

***

Outside the cemetery.

"Sir, we got reports that a wild animal was attacking us," A timid policeman reported the current situation .

The lieutenant's face turned grim at the report.

"Where is the special force? It's been 20 minutes since we called them," he muttered through gritted teeth, his anger mounting. They were taking too long to send a response unit. His frustration grew as he checked his watch repeatedly.

"Sir, that's the bad news. We just received a call that the special force would be late."

"This..." The lieutenant was taken aback.

"I need to call them then. " He sighed with a heavy heart and pulled out his personal phone. He dialed the number he knew by heart, his heart thumping heavily in his chest.