Monster Integration Chapter 1741
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I had just stabilized myself from the power of the shockwave when I saw seven streaks of light flying away at the blurring speed and five blurring lights following behind them.
The seven lights in the front are the Grimm Monsters, while the five lights chasing them are humans. Both of the groups are flying at extremely fast speed, a speed I could not match with my current strength.
CLANG CLANG CLANG!
"Let Me Out!" I was watched the blurring lights disappearing from my view when I heard a loud voice of Scarlet Hyenaman, which begin to attack me inside the sphere, and its attacks are quite powerful; I will have to deal with it as soon as possible before it creates the further trouble for me.
With that thought in mind, I controlled several of the vines and moved toward Scarlet Hyenaman. If it had been outside, it would have completely dodged them without problem, but in the sphere, it was powerless.
It was still able to deflect half of my vines before they are able to found it and made it completely immobile. Now is hanging in the center of the sphere, unable to move even a single each; hell, it could not open its mouth to curse as it is bound by wire-like strings.
Puch Puch Puch!
A second after it got bound, the wire-like strings pierced through its body from all angles. It is a good thing I had its mouth bound; otherwise, the screams of it would have been earthshattering, seeing it is not fine strings had pierced its body but thick finger wires.
A second after the wires finished spreading externally and internally around it, I begin th harvesting process.
The process is a little slower than usual; the bastard is powerful and resisting the harvesting of all its might. It would have been great if it had a bloodline; not only the harvesting process would be faster with the help of Green and Silver runes, but I would have also got another huge boost.
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I shook my head of those thoughts and focused on the harvesting; it would be great if I am able to harvest this bastard before the Tyrants came back, there would be a lot fewer questions.
Fifteen minutes passed, and I had finished harvesting half of its essence, but the Tyrants still had not come back, which is beginning to worry me. Who knows, the Grimm Monsters might have set up a trap and fell right into it.
I could not do anything about those Tyrants; the only thing I could do is harvest the bastard. The Essence Rose I will get from powerful bastard like it would be extremely helpful.
Ten more minutes passed, and I had finished harvesting all the Essence of the Scarlet Hyenaman. It had turned to husk, and its essence is converging to form into the rose; it would take a few seconds for that to happen.
Hun!
I was looking at the convergence when suddenly, I have different color lights streaking toward me. When they got close to me, three went toward the airship while the other two come toward me and stopped in front of me.
One of them is Miss Constance, of course, while the other is a lady in her early thirties with brown skin whose aura is similar to Miss Constance, which means she is also an Elite.
Except for Miss Constance, all the other Tyrants are unknown to me. They have come with the airship and change with every round of airship.
"You have done a great job, killing two Tyrants. It looks like it was wise of me to hide you as criminal," Miss Constance said before I could say anything.
"You are wise as always, Lady Mars," I said with a serious tone and took back all the strings inside me and revealed myself to the ladies who looked worse than me.
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Their armors are dented, their clothes are torn, hair disheveled, and seeing the state of their aura and marks of injuries, it is very clear that the battle inside the domain was extremely tough.
"How many got away?" I asked after some time, "Seven of them, we manage to kill four and would kill all of them if those bastards had rung away," She said with regret. "They also killed one of ours," She said before I could ask; I could only not in regret.
Losing one of ours is always a loss, especially when the one that dies is Tyrant. Even a hundred Emperors could not compare to a Tyrant.
"Let's go; we should get the hell out of here as soon as possible; who knows when another group of Grimm Monsters came and attack us," Miss Constance said after some time. We flew toward the airship, which had also been thrown away several kilometers by the shockwave earlier.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you guys, Jerome; this is Sasha Stone; she is part of the same legion as me." Miss Constance introduces. I had guessed as much; the badge on her chest is clear proof of that. She is also from the Blood Sun, the same organization as the twins.
Soon, we reached the airship, and I found the Tyrants removing all the devices that Grimm Monsters have thrown at the airship; it is very delicate work; if they had been removed properly, they could do further damage.
Half an hour later, all the devices were removed, and the airship begins to fix itself. The devices had stopped many functions of the airship; as soon as we removed them, many functions of the airship started working again.
Fifteen minutes later, enough of the damage is fixed that the airship could fly again; we did not waste any time and started the airship, the Grimm Monsters could come back, and we don't want to be present when they do.
After checking everything fine, the airship started and begin to fly through the air at full speed. The airship still had some damage, but it is not serious and could be fixed as the airship fly.
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