Creed squinted. He saw a man running at full speed. His expressions were that of desperation. Surprisingly, Creed knew this man. He was Fang Jin, the same guy who he met during the Alumni Meet. He recognised Fang Jin not by his face but by his dark shiny damascus blade with contrasting blue swirly patterns, hanging proudly at his torso. The blade's beauty had impressed Creed very much the last time. He smiled as he recollected his thoughts. That smile soon turned upside down when he tried to understand the reason behind his desperation.Apparently a huge horde of Toxic Lynx was chasing him in their eyes. All them kept hurling acid on him. His face was on the verge of tearing up. In fact, he was crying as he ran with tail between his legs. What's even more unrealistic was that he ran while holding a huge

"Don't agitate her, Just stay where you are!" Creed loosened up, "I know what this is!"He had heard about this before. He didn't want to believe it, but they both have encountered a phenomenon only a few people get the chance to see in their entire lifetime. The sheer volume of bustling rhythm was already the proof. Something they all aim for, something they all had to go through.Creed glanced at her figure and uttered, "It's a beast Ascension!"  "Ascension!" Fang hesitantly asked, "Holy Crap! I've never seen one before,""It has to be that, or how else would you explain this senselessness and dominant aura?""But… Even if she is ready to Ascend, why is she not attacking?"

A week had already passed after the snake woman's Ascension, yet the entire scene kept replaying inside Creed's mind over and over. The situation was very weird to him. This was the first time Creed observed such intelligent behavior from a beast. Not to mention, she even figured out a way to communicate with him.He did not dare to tell Fang anything about his communication with Snake Woman. The guy already had his head bloated with so much weird stuff in one day. The last thing Creed wanted to do was add more burden to his pea-sized brain. For some weird reason, Fang had offered him the stolen egg as a gift for helping him all the way to the end. Creed did not understand why he did that after going through so much trouble. In fact, Creed was ready to share the benefits, but in the end, Fang gave him the entire egg.

Archie gazed at the 18 assassins present in the room and passed an infectious smile.The assassin looked at each with confused expressions. The situation was very unrealistic. In fact, it would have been more realistic if this was a bug in the system. However, his expressions told them that it wasn't. None of them had any clue what's going on, whatsoever. "I guess! We have a nasty visitor today!""Master Archie, How many of them are there?" "It's him! Alone!" "What?" The team leader barked, "Has this punk gone nuts?""I don't know what happened!" Archie replied after pondering,  "maybe the fact that we are trailing him day and night has finally cracked his m

Creed sighed, "It's about time, I use that!"Rain felt something was wrong. Her boned shivered and her eyes shook in their sockets. She avoided the first strike, but sharp anxiety pierced her mind. Yet, she did not make it obvious during the battle.  She could not understand what just happened and dismissed it, thinking it was some random delusion. Regardless, Phantom's feet glided through the ground, and he bolted his trident at her knees. Soon, he begins raining down a barrage of pseudo-random blows on her.  Her facial muscles had no visible strain, but her forehead had beads of perspiration precipitating out. In just a matter of a few seconds, her breath turned fuzzy and her pulse elevated. She kept avoiding his strikes one after another. A