massacre
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previously when fog was scanned
[name: fog
race: progenic vampir evole
lvl: 30
danger lvl: kingdom destroyer]
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there's a reason not many creatures make it to 30, since most are scanned by adventurers and hunters or taken by tamers to make sure that no creature could make it to 30 since at 30 they could destroy an entire kingdom, the change isn't drastic its subtle but it has devastating consequences.
all species are unable to use around 30% of their strength, its their bodies natural protection as not to damage itself, until level 30 this is necessary for self preservation, at and beyond level 30 the body can fully utilize 100% of its strength and abilities without worry for internal damage.
at and beyond level 30 abilities and stats are more powerful even if it doesn't seem like it at a quick glance.
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*(siphon)*
I threw my hands to the sky as two mouths with rows of teeth in circles opened in my palms, a vortex of air was thrown from them and began pulling the blood of everyone into it, people were shrivelling up into unrecognizable husks as they fell to my ability.
the vortexes began to grow in number, and turn red in color ad they traveled back to my palms, soon the entire sky above the kingdom was red in color, the clouds shot boys of lightning frantically as if they were being devoured, which they were, plant life, human life, energy in the clouds, everything was being consumed.
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survivors of this event and many others would
begin calling this the "red storm" and a superstition was created that if the sky ever turned red above you it meant almost certain death.
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unsatisfied with the lackluster of (siphon) I began to abandon that approach, using my fists and legs to brutally beat anyone dumb enough to get close.
women, children, men, it didn't matter to me all of them must die.
but apparently these fools had one last ditch effort.
[tame seal detected, resisting]
the magic circle for taming appeared under me as chains of light bound me in place, he must be an s tier tamer, I used to kill Tamers for fun.
a horrific grun appeared on my face as 4 tentacles shot from my back and began attacking anyone and everyone, a thick blood coating over them to increase damage as I cut people in half or out of strength alone blasted them through walls 2 feet thick.
[taming process slowly beginning]
*just a few more*
one more tentacle appeared from my back as It speared through an entire family before they could react.
[level up, +5 to all stats, you are now level 31]
BP/160/160]
[HP:160/160]
[STA:160/160]
[successful resist to tame seal]
[new title created, genocidal maniac, increased XP when attempting to commit genocide]
the circle under me along with the chains of light shattered loudly, the looks of horror on their faces as my tentacles continued the massacre as I calmly walked towards the tamer.
his tamed creature was a large lion with lizard scales, one look at me and it went from dominant force to submissive bitch, a tentacle of mine killing it with little to no resistance.
the taner was terrified and begging for his life, I leaned closer to him as I told him to shut up, which he did.
"you will die, this isn't personal, there's no getting out of it."(fog)
"will you make it fast?"(tamer)
"yes."(fog)
his head was rolling at my feet before he could react to my response.
I was about to stop there before I got another message.
[Luan has died, 100/200 of your species has been killed]
my knees refused to support my body as I fell to the ground with tear filled eyes.
she was supposed to have more time!
[all of your offspring have been killed, you're now currently an endangered species]
a wave of red energy exploded from my body in a shockwave, it carried with it my despair, anger, hopelessness, fear, and strong urges for vengeance.
houses were toppled, walls collapsed, animals died, people frenzied before succumbing to death.
I guess i had my own last ditch effort.
that was all I had left, all that kept me going forward when it was tough, they're gone.
my face was losing its emotion, my eyes dimming to their surroundings, I didn't care what was going on around me anymore.
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I led the chained man through the dark halls of the dungeon, a special s grade restriction collar had to be made for him, he didn't even budge when we put it on, didn't even fight.
for someone we arrested after destroying an entire kingdom I expected more fight.
I had read the reports on him, a progenitor of a species who lost his only love and species after almost directly after they were born.
it was hard not to feel for the guy but he killed thousands, can't justify that no matter how hard you argue to your higher powers.
I stopped us once we reached the cell, some girl was already in it but he's on lock so it should be fine.
I tossed him in and he just ragdolled, barely registering anything as he got to the bed and sat there as if in a trance.
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this new guy was added to my cell, I guess I gotta show him who's boss, but then again maybe not.
that's one serious restriction collar he's got on, s grade if I had to guess, let's not mess with the newbie who terrified the guards enough to use a grade equipment to hold him.
I was about to go along with that when I noticed he was staring, that asshole, I know I wasn't gifted in the asset department but he doesn't have to be rude.
I was about to stand up and talk to gimme about it but when I did stand up his eyes never moved, even after I stepped out of the way.
I waved my hand in front of his face a few times and nothing, not one time did he react.