Chapter 142: A Chaotic Evolution

At the bottom of the staircase was a huge chamber, with six black pillars along the sides of the room. The ground, walls, and even the ceiling were all white-marble, while an illustrious silver gateway was erected before them. Continue reading

Chapter 141: Awakening

“Rise and shine, my giant hikikomori lizard-girl~! No seriously, wake the fuck up! Oi, Talia, stop shooting the Wyverns! Inari, quit antagonizing those massive bear-monsters! Elina, stop lighting up the whole zone! This ain’t a goddamn Battleground! Just leave the shitty animals alone and let em flee in peace!” A slightly familiar, masculine voice was shouting loudly, amidst roars, explosions, howling, and screeching noises. When Alice finally opened her bright-silver, serpentine eyes, the first thing she saw was a sky filled with colossal birds, dragons, and all kinds of other magical-beasts. Continue reading

Chapter 140: Chaotic Migration

Once Michael reached the edge of his territory, the little girl in his arms quickly Shadow-Stepped a few times, and scaled the right side of the waterfall. On the left cliff, a gigantic Demonic Ultrasaurus was whimpering and clinging to the rocks. Continue reading

Chapter 139: Knowing When It’s Time to Go

Michael yelled “Oh for fuck’s sake!” as he attempted to shove as many carcasses into his bag-slots as possible. However, the Demonic Basilisks were firing globs of slime at him from a distance. Continue reading

Chapter 138: Boar Exterminators

Angelic wings burst out of Michael’s back, and his hair turned from black, to silver: along with all the other effects of ‘Lightening.’ His equipment activated, revealing armor on everything but his head. On the other hand, Sarah had been covered in her ebony leather and cloth, while wearing an obsidian skull-mask, since before she even left the house. Continue reading

Chapter 137: Prelude to OP-ness

The colossal monstrosity whimpered loudly, as Michael dropped five mostly intact Flamescale-Clan Lizard-Tribe corpses in front of it. He had used three of the mana-cores already, but since they were each Elites, there were still seven remaining. Continue reading

Chapter 136: Desires Are Like Opinions

Talia frowned, “It would be incredibly rude of me to decline a meal so carefully prepared by Ms. Jacobs! Aeris shall not punish me for indulging myself every so-often…” as she sat down at the table and accepted a steaming bowl of rabbit-stew. Continue reading

Chapter 135: Another Workshop?

“Shit! Damn it! Oi, stop it! Cunty~!” Michael quickly teleported onto the back of the gigantic monster and was dismayed to discover that the massive Demonic Ultrasaurus was simply too buoyant for him to weigh down. Continue reading

Chapter 134: Evolutionary Experimentation

The two-meter tall High-Elven man, wearing a bloodied and torn-up dress-suit, appeared beside Michael as he yelled “Oi, Talia! When you’re done fuckin around in there, go clean up your grandpa’s hands from the Library! Also, I forgot to remove the two sets of shackles!” Continue reading

Chapter 133: Gratitude Is Relative

“Oh wow, that actually worked! Hahahaha~, well, I guess I didn’t really have ta cut your hands off then… Oi, stop glaring at me like that, and shut that noisy brat up!” Michael was apparently the only person who could see any semblance of humor in such a terrible situation. Continue reading