Master Of Voracious Beasts Chapter 235
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"It's been 3 days and all of them must have been dead now," Yilong assured Lee about the trial takers. They aren't actually looking for students. Their students are all morphers not some random Ba'ia who have no future.
Their mission is to target those Ba'ia's who have no chance to become a morpher. Their plan is to feed them to hatchlings and strengthen those bugs.
To make them a little stronger once the real trial starts, and that trial is for morphers who are in Anthromite levels. Even to the morphers such things are dangerous what more of the non-morphing bai'a's.
"Then let's release them. I hope we can find a talent similar to a scorp family, where they have an exceptional sons and daughters," Lee replied, ignoring all the dangers and lives of the bai'as inside.
For them strength is the real answer, the stronger the morphers or persons are them stronger their foe will be in the future. This is just the start of the journey.
"I wonder what happened to that kid, their oldest but useless son, i hope he is eaten alive by those worms" Vibing with Lee, Yilong expressed with gleeful expression. There's no way that one would ever live. That guy would be swarmed by those things.
"I hope so. He is peculiar. I'm not sure I can judge him plus his siblings are all exceptional, there's a chance that he is not what he looks like" Lee stopped smiling, he is feeling uncomfortable with that guy they watched healing in the past. Although he is unlikely to live, there's always someone who can thread a unique path.
"Oh? You are looking highly for that guy, he's just lucky plus his area had a danger that even an Anthrocite might not have the ability to fight back" Yilong is nothing can get passed that place, because a queen mother might have been born there. That's another area that morphers might perish.
[Anthrocite is a next level of cultivation of Anthromite]
"I'm sure about this, I feel uncomfortable with that guy, his aura is like he's changed into a ferocious bug beast," Lee commented. Most of the time, he is never wrong with his guesses, and this time it feels like it was like his judgements in the past.
"Would you like me to send a warrior in there and destroy the new queen that might appear?" Yilong is sure that Lee might be right they have been partners for a long time so his feeling might be right.
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"Forget it, he's unlikely to live plus do that once the trial starts" Afraid for his and friend's time to be wasted, Lee suggested partnering what to do.
Yilong nodded. He commented nothing more, but a moment later, he suddenly remembered something.
"I forgot. Let's go, I'm going to welcome those little morphers over" Yilong turned around without waiting for his partner to reply. Lee he is just chill and quiet and not being bothered.
"Let's" Lee nodded with his co-teacher 'I hope my conjecture was right, or something might happen in the future' He sigh and turned around to follow his subordinated.
In the past there was a monster who killed their teacher when he knew he became a morpher with a special encounter. It made newbies like him to make a hard decision if they should do it or not.
It happened only once, but it is still fresh in their memories, especially him, Lee who was there when his teacher lost its life. The horror, the despair and the hopelessness he felt that time when he thought guy is going to create a genocide.
Fortunately, that guy is greedy for combat and was coaxed to join Bug Combat Trees, where bug monsters can strengthen their battle instincts by going against each other in the same level of cultivation. And until this time, that guy is still undefeated with his terror bug.
A moment later...
There were a thousand of Ba'ia humans who are lined up organized, their uniforms are the same with a little scorpion sign on its left part of the chest, and a big scorpion design at their back.
They have ba'ia's with them and all of them have something on their collar. A slave signature, some of them are looking barbarian men and women, some of them are weak skinny men and women, there are little boys and girls, old peoples, have missing arms, well-dressed ones and the most eye-catching are bug beasts.
Those slaves who are not like those in uniforms, are just like Jomel who is not a morpher. Those who are in uniforms are all morphers in cultivation level of Anthromite.
"Everyone, I hope you are ready. Your goal is only to survive for a month, this is just the start of the battle to the death in your life, in the future you will fight more powerful creatures in the wild. It is your responsibility to be strong. During this trial you are not prohibited to go against each other, so I hope you'd do anything to survive. In our world, the biggest, the baddest and meanest are the one who will always get the candle and the rewards, so I hope you'd do anything to survive."
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Yilong is serious when he meant those words. Those who survived will be rewarded, even their slaves can be rewarded if those slaves made it alive alone without its master.
"Aye sir!"
A rumbling sound in order was created by their shout, that made Lee who was watching nodded, 'Impressive'
There's this story that the unity of the morphers is needed, all kinds of every kind of scorpion morphers should be united, and must follow orders even to the death. If they are told to die by superiors, they should, and if they are told to kill each other inside the trial, they should!
That's how everything works here, even the imposing teachers are being controlled by higher race ba'ia people.
The race depends on how Ba'ia control other ba'ia's, as long as they put their loyalty to the Scorpion trees, they can be also be controlled by other ba'ia's using some kind of privilege.
The only way to identify that a Ba'ia is higher than another ba'ia is to test if that other ba'ia can be controlled.
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Red Ba'ia - controls - Blue Ba'ia
= Controlled.
Means the Red Ba'ia is higher race than Blue Ba'ia.
Red Ba'ia - controls - Blue Ba'ia
= Not controlled.
Means the Red Ba'ia is lower race than Blue Ba'ia.
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That's also the reason certain royal families are not scared of their offsprings being controlled and enslaved.
All of that however is a myth, no one is actually able to control anyone at whim. That story is just being used to scare anyone.
"Alright, all of you, come with me!" Teacher Lee shouted to the students or Juniors to come with, After seeing that he got all the juniors attention. He walked away and little by little and he was followed by all of them.
Lee's eye is looking sharply straight towards the three massive holes, every single giant hole is a size of a rocket field.
"Remember, bring at least two bug cores of average bug beasts and survive there for a month, that is your goal "Teacher Lee warned, he looked turned his direction facing the junior morphers and added, "Everyone is your enemy, and some might attack you mid-air during entering this hole starting today."
He lifted his hand, and he clenched it, He shouts ,"Go!"
Shoooff! Shoooff! Shoooff!
Shoooff! Shoooff! Shoooff!
Shoooff! Shoooff! Shoooff!
Together, all the junior morphers jumps, covering the sky with darkness, towards every massive hole.
They are going to where Jomel is currently doing his usual murdering stuff.
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"It's been few days, ah I'm still not full" Jomel knew that his beast 'Bulan' is injured and might be the reason he is still hungry until now, despite devouring a lot of these fiery creatures scattered around him.
His body still had no scratches on them, his move 'sagaslash' multiply his attacks into two every turn. Once it entered third cycle or third turn, he is supposed to be confused. But because of his devouring ability, he got no problem ongoing crazy.
So he devoured and murdered a lot of these creatures easily. He is a little depressed because he realized there is only one of this creature in here, in which he cannot test his tamer's effect on this lower world.
"This is not good, I can feel that you are not healing 'Bulan'." He said with a low devoid of expression, this is not a very good news that he felt this day. Even if he eat a lot more, it won't heal his soul-beast completely and won't be able to use combat form.
He looked at the distance and around him. He realized that there's no more fiery scorpion appearing at any moment because all of them now ended up in his stomach. But he is still hungry
So he went in deeper to the cave.
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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] [Injured] [Combat form cannot be used because of injury] [Can be released].
Egg/Moving - Unknown. [Unknown].
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