Master Of Voracious Beasts Chapter 237
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Jomel saw a giant cocoon being surrounded by hundreds of Blazecorpions. In that cocoon there's a large mouth, taking everything that the blazecorpions are giving.
The blazecorpions are going in too and they are not coming back. Jomel thought of it that there must have been inside eating those Blazecorpions. Jomel tried taking one of the scorpion, and see for himself what will happen if he killed them.
"This is not right" He wouldn't let himself kill this innocent blazecorpions, 'They are just acting by instincts' was his conjecture. Plus, he made an oath earlier that he wouldn't kill these little ones who have no intention of attacking him.
He tried investigating it in every part. 'There's no subtle reaction to everything. Should I go in?' He is thinking that this solves his curiosity. "No, no," He quickly denied it. He is not that curious to pit his life on the line.
"Should I attack it?" Jomel suddenly thought of attacking it but he is afraid that it will kill the creature inside. He wanted to see what's inside naturally, so he wouldn't just attack it.
What if he interrupted it? What if I destroy their natural way of evolution?
Those are things that are running through his mind right now. He understands that nature may be cruel, but there's always a reason it should be cruel. Maybe that's their nature, just like hornets when they kill their queen and decide to find another one.
He is here to see and witness a birth of something just by the look at the cocoon, not to kill them. If only that thing attack then he would attack too. But right now he is just a bystander who was waiting for it to witness like he is just a random television.
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"I see, the owner that my master occupied had a very sad background, Re! he! he! he!." A wicked voice was heard once again, Its voice was full of toxicity and evil that might kill someone just by seeing where is came from.
It was Motus.
"This is the right mindset, of the path of evil. Let's see, let's alter this memory and make this a little compatible with my tamers point of view" Motus can actually eat and alter memories, right now he is planning something very evil, and that is to corrupt his tamer once again.
He may not devour all the memory of this Hannibal but he can still give his tamer's a little important ones and might change his tamer's view in life once he gave it to his tamer: Jomel Ruhong.
"Re! he! he! so exciting" His level is higher and if he wanted, he can control his tamer at his whim. He wouldn't want his tamer to stay neutral or whatever kind of mode he was in. He plans to alter the memory of the 'Hannibal' that his tamer replaced, and used it as an act of evil to his tamer.
Motus is looking straight at the memory of 'Hannibal' as he laughs with tears in his eyes while muttering , "Such a pitiful creature, Re! he! he!"
"Now, now, now, Re! he! he! he! Let me eat your soul little guy, You won't suffer anymore re! he! he! he!" After saying that, Motus grabbed the soul and voraciously devoured it. He already separated the most important part and is ready to take action and corrupt his little tamer's point of view in life.
Burp...
"I have eaten a lot Re! he! he! A pity it was so tasty, a lot of negative emotions; deep hatred, helplessness and vengeance... Ah! A pity, A pity." Motus said before his eyes transformed into the wicked one and his smile disappeared into a serious-looking version of himself.
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"I never thought that menacing creature would hatch now. Very good timing, I wouldn't need to care about healing his beloved 'Bulan'." Motus looks at the direction of the soul space where the egg is located. He declared and felt that it is going to hatch soon.
"Re! he! he! he! I hope you disappoint me like the other one did, Re! He! he!" Motus was really disappointed towards that Bulan who protected its master even though He, Motus, is doing things for their benefit.
Motus stands up from where he is sitting. It was so dark but if there is someone in here, they will notice that a creature that looks like a combination of a wolf, skunk and bear is standing up. Its arms are massive and the eyes are scary.
Motus was exuding violent dark and poisonous energy, that's why he is really not blending to darkness.
After standing up, Motus pointed its finger to where the brain of Jomel was located. "Re! he! he! he! there, there let the time take its course, Re! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha!" His maniacal laughter ended as he disappeared into darkness.
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On the outside, Jomel felt like throwing up. It painted his expression of confusion.
"Family, Friends and Lovers... They will throw you away someday if you are not needed. Your worth only depends on how they benefit from you''
Jomel kept hearing that voice from time to time and it happened suddenly, like a lightning inside his brain. He is supposed to be immune to this, but he keeps remembering it. His devouring ability would heal him, but he will remember it again and again and again.
He knew that's he shouldn't continue this because his appetite will be in a state of hunger once again.
He is like having a nightmare. If it was some other people's voice, he would've ignored but this time it's different. Because what he is hearing is his voice. He is being in a state of confused but his devouring ability keeps healing him against any kind of status change.
So it's torture, it's like your arm is being hacked countless times but it keeps regenerating and you can feel the pain.
Thud!
Jomel dropped to the ground, as he tried to crawl away from from the scorpions. "Sh*t!" That is the only thing he can say because right now he is hopeless.
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