Master Of Voracious Beasts Chapter 234
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"Let's see what beasts are here in this world?" Jomel knew that this is a bug world, he wanted to know if this buy world is truly full of bugs. Of course he wouldn't underestimate them despite being bugs.
If they are as small as bugs from his past life on the planet earth then he could enjoy his life doing nothing much, but if they are bugs as big as mountains, then the days of his laziness would be over.
That is the most scary part, if in his life on earth without powers in the past, where bugs are as big as human as just by leaving the cities will be the doomed of humanity.
He also wanted to test their strength and the claim of the tamers that their will energy forms such as fire, water, plants. would ignore the lower world's rules of power than that would be the best. But right now, the test is important.
"Here I go" Jomel entered his battle state, his expression is his usual murderous look, "Let's see what kind of animal these worlds has" His eyes turned crimson and released his usual hidden talent, the All seeing Godama wendigo's eyes.
Jomel loves this hidden talent of his, second to precognition, this was created because a wendigo is searching for his lower for a very long time, sometimes he wonders what is the story behind it. [Motus his ate his memories about them!]
It would've been wonderful.
Hearing legends, stories from the worlds he visits or he will visit in the future.
He looked at the creature that emerged from the darkness. "Arooookk!" It screamed like an angry chicken and a pig.
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Blazescorpion
Anthromite.
Insect / Flame
Fire
Flamewalker
The Flamewalker or the Blazecorpion are like that of arachnids and have eight legs like their cousins, spiders, mites and ticks. They look a bit like small lobsters, equipped with a pair of pincers and a thin, segmented tail that curves over their back.
They possess flames that may poison just like other scorpions, but large doses of its flames can cause very serious harm to other scorpions, they are wild and savage; they attack anything on sight. It frequents the deserts and arid climates. It has a dazzling yellow color with a distinctive pattern on its exterior.
Its diet is anything that moves, even their fellow scorpions, but they are a protector of worms or their sons; the bulletworms until they developed into little scorpions, which is unnatural compared to other scorpions. They also eat flames to strengthen their fire powers.
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"Damn" Jomel realized he can't test his world rules against this monster. He should've tested it to the worms, but all of them are now dead and gone. He couldn't use his combuslash and might strengthen the foe.
Having choice on what to do next, Jomel took away his dress and he straight away rushes towards the scorpion. The scorpion shoots a stream of flames but Jomel evaded it easily using precognition ability because he cannot let himself be burned by that attack.
But when he evaded the attack, he realized something. He forgot he needs a test.
He needed to test the damage he will receive against the attack of this scorpion, to test how powerful it was compared to his body which has the body of a Rare soul beast in soul beast category.
Barff!
The scorpion happily accepted his invite and shot a stream of burning substance, and this time Jomel who was rushing forward did not evade! He is not afraid of poisoning or burning, whatever it is!
Urrrggh!
He grunted!
He can feel the pain, but not that much. Still, it hurts him like he was a normal human bitten by ten red ants in the chest.
Jomel calculated that the attack is like that of an average soul beast in soul beast category, which is surprising. Fortunately, they are on the same level.
He really needs to know a lot more about this world, and his way of knowing is entering the palace, something academies or school.
So killing this beast in front of him is his ideal way of entering those schools or something, by taking these beasts bug core. He did not know what's do use of these big cores but this is what they want according to the diary written by 'Hannibal'.
Jomel's red eyes flared with madness, his claws on his devilish arms became sharp. This is the move 'sagaslash' move!
He flashes at a blinding speed, arriving in front of the fierce scorpion bug. It was as big as him, but Jomel is not scared. Because of the natural instincts of bugs it prepared itself and tried to slash its sharp tail towards jomel who turned up.
Swift!
Jomel is an expert of evasion because of his precognition, he tilted his head slightly and evaded the attack easily and then using his devilish looking arm, he madly pounded the scorpions carapace making a cracking sound and then he left hurriedly, passing through the side at the back of the scorpion.
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The attack doesn't end there. Jomel took a U-turn back, facing this Blazescorpion; the flame walker and then he rushes forward with blinding speed. This time the speed is different, because of the shock wave of that whistled through the air.
This is the effect of this move. Its speed and attack would be doubled in every turn no matter if its hits or not, and his claws earlier, who was full of black and blood of scorpion, transformed into a devil violet color.
Jomel added his neurotoxic on this move, since the 'sagaslash' is a basic move, a basic move that can imbue with anything imbued moves like neurotoxic. It is unlike the 'combuslash' who can heat the air.
The scorpions shots a stream of fire towards him and this time he is evading by turning his body mid- air, Jomel can calculate the obvious trajectory of the attack that is thrown to him. Using his precognition ability.
When he was near once again, he evaded the claw of the scorpion and he smashes his arm coated with extreme poison to the back of the head of the scorpion!
Bang!
He pierces through it. Jomel can feel that this scorpion is quite strong, or maybe he's just around its level. Then jomel stopped his attacks.
He is confident this time and right now he is looking at it like it was dead. "The enemy may be poisonous but it doesn't mean it can't be poisoned." He said.
'Plus, it was flame and bug type! Also, in the information about this beast, according Godama wendigo's eyes, this scorpio doesn't look like it has poison resistance, the only thing I am sure is that this scorpio had is a fire resistance.' He thought.
"Yup, as long as this poison took effect." Jomel smiled evilly. And his conjecture is right. The struggling fiery scorpion creature, succumb to its end.
In the bug world, the fight between the biggest, the baddest and the meanest is a battle to the death and the winners are those who first strike! ate their foe fast enough, and moves in a right time and position!
Jomel's crazy state subsided. The 'sagaslash' would make him confuse if he attacks in the third time, although he can dispel it using his devouring ability. His hunger will come back.
He moves forwards and began piercing the body of the scorpion, hoping to find a big core. He tried and tried and this Voila!
Jomel finally saw its inside and there's no bug core, the bug core he is looking for is like a marble looking stone, it was smooth and clean and a color of orange with a fiery feeling from it depends on the type it has according to the diary. For him, this is good enough and good to go. Next is to satisfy his hunger, he'll look for more later.
"Ah this is good, taste like chicken soup and lobster!" He then tore and broke its exoskeleton to dust and he slurp and drank [Yup, drunk] all the meat of the scorpion inside.
Jomel is not really a luxurious eater, so having tasted kind of stuff like this is new to him, plus he didn't need to cook because of his beast that sleeping inside on him.
A voracious or gluttonous monster that is a never choosy eater for eating their meals and even bones, rocks and metals are not spared. The hate nothing, although the metal and rocks tasted bland he can still eat. He tried those rocks earlier; he didn't hate, and they tasted like bland poridge, but still it tasted better than nothing.
After he is done devouring all kinds of fleshy meats, he crunches all the exoskeleton of the fiery scorpion next. It tasted like a crunchy skin of a 'lechon' and its so addicting.
An hour later, the little mountain of meat that is a size of him still couldn't satisfy his hunger .
The only thing that can satisfy him is to head deeper. So he stands up and look at the dark tunnel and he proceeded.
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Jomel Ruhong.
Level: 39 / Anthromite.
Type: Basic / Unidentified.
Identity:
Francis Ba'al [Balag] - Main World - [Main Body]
Hannibal Scorp. - Bug World - [Clone Body]
Hidden Talent:
Strongest-bone.
Devourer.
Precognition.
Godama Wendigo Eyes.
Moves:
Normal mode -
Neurotoxic.
Sagaslash.
Combuslash.
Combat form -
None available.
Soul-Beasts:
Motus/Wolvereign - The wicked ruler [Slumber] [Combat form cannot be used] [Ravage move cannot be used] [Cannot be released].
Bulan/Grisinslash - Shredder [Slumber] [Heavily Injured] [Combat form cannot be used because of deep injury] [Can be released].
Egg/Moving - Unknown. [Unknown].
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