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Chapter 19:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

In just a few minutes, he lost his two younger brothers. The boss was already mad, staring at the child savagely, and the tail he was swinging wildly behind him!

However, the child ignored the crazy boss, dug out the third child's Kakahou with skill, and ate it in front of the boss, calmly and convincingly.

Staring at the seemingly simple but cruel child in front of him, the boss's heart was completely filled with anger!

The two younger brothers who were his closest relatives killed one after another, and the murder is still eating his younger brother's bag in front of him. Such behavior is extreme humiliation no matter how you look at it,

The anger in the boss's heart turned into a monstrous hatred. Under the strong stimulation, his body has also undergone weird changes!

"Kakkaka~~"

A burst of skeletal sounds sounded on the boss, and the Kagune at the end of his spine continued to churn like boiling water, and gradually condesed into a pitch-black armor that enveloped his body!

And the tail behind him seems to have become stronger, the aura on the boss's body also adds a bit of violence, the saliva in his mouth is like a leaking faucet, and the reason in his eyes is even more pitiful, like a fierce beast!

Of course previously! In order to survive and protect his two younger brothers, the oldest brother will try his best to improve his own strength, and isn't using vilencethe same as a shortcut?

It's just that the boss was very cautious when he was in the same situation, and even his two younger brothers kept the secret. This also led to his low frequency of RC cells. Although his strength has improved, he has never been able to reach the level of an A-rank!

The boss, consumed by his overwhelming hatred and desire for revenge, stood before the child and transformed into a fearsome force. The dark armour that encased his body exuded an aura of violence and power, while his sharpened tail swayed ominously behind him.

Years of suppressing his true strength had limited the boss's progress, but the loss of his brothers had shattered his restraint. He had willingly embraced the path of violence, utilizing it as a means to protect and survive.

The child, seemingly unfazed by the boss's transformation, stared back with an eerie calmness. His scarlet eyes gleamed with a sadistic delight, relishing in the chaos and destruction he had unleashed.

The battlefield became a stage for their final confrontation, as the boss lunged at the child with an intensity and ferocity never before witnessed. His Kagune, now enhanced by his unleashed potential, tore through the air, leaving a trail of devastation in its wake.

But the child, true to his nature, moved with deceptive grace, effortlessly evading the boss's strikes. His agility and cunning allowed him to exploit the boss's moments of vulnerability, counterattacking with calculated precision.

The clash between innocence and cruelty reached its climax. Each blow exchanged between them held the weight of their past, their losses, and their distorted desires. It was a battle fueled by a mixture of determination and desperation.

The boss's newfound strength allowed him to match the child blow for blow, his attacks fueled by the memory of his fallen brothers. But the child, with his insidious intuition and insatiable hunger, seemed to have an answer for every move the boss made.

Their clash echoed through the battlefield, their powers colliding in a symphony of destruction. Dust and debris filled the air, a testament to the intensity of their battle.

As the fight raged on, both combatants suffered injuries, blood staining their bodies and the ground beneath them. Yet, their resolve remained unyielding, refusing to succumb to the pain and exhaustion that threatened to consume them.

In the midst of the chaos, the boss's mind raced, searching for a way to overcome the child's cruelty. He knew that defeating him required not just physical strength, but also a deep understanding of the child's twisted nature.

With a surge of insight, the boss recognized that his greatest weapon lay not in his own brute force, but in his ability to exploit the child's twisted desires. He understood that the child's hunger for power and flesh could be turned against him.

Gathering every ounce of strength and willpower, the boss launched a final, calculated attack. He feigned vulnerability, enticing the child with the promise of satiating his insatiable hunger.

As the child's eyes gleamed with anticipation, the boss struck with precision, aiming for the child's weakened defences. His Kagune tore through the child's flesh, a momentary victory born from understanding the depths of the child's cruelty.

The child let out a piercing scream, a mixture of pain and rage. At that moment, the boss knew he had momentarily gained the upper hand, that he had struck a blow that pierced through the child's facade of innocence.

But the battle was far from over. The child, his hunger now mingled with fury, unleashed a counterattack fueled by desperation born from wounded pride.

The battlefield once again became a chaotic frenzy of violence and bloodshed. The boss fought with all his might, his heart filled with a determination to rid the world of this abomination.

In the end, the outcome remained uncertain. The clash between innocence and cruelty continued as a testament to the complexity of their intertwined natures. Only time would reveal who would emerge victorious, and what the cost of their battle would be.

As the battle intensified, the boss's newfound strength proved to be a formidable challenge for the child. The child's intuition and agility allowed him to dodge the boss's relentless attacks, but the overwhelming difference in power between them began to take its toll.

With each collision, the child's body struggled to withstand the force of the boss's blows. The abandoned house they fought in crumbled under the sheer power unleashed, becoming a testament to the ferocity of their clash.

Realizing that he couldn't match the boss's strength head-on, the child resorted to evasive tactics, using his superior speed to his advantage. He darted between the buildings, continuously staying one step ahead of the boss's attacks.

The child's strategy, although seemingly comical, bought him precious moments and allowed him to conserve his waning strength. He knew that outlasting the boss's relentless assault was his only chance at victory.

Despite the child's determination and resilience, the situation remained dire. The boss, consumed by rage and driven by his enhanced power, seemed unstoppable. Each strike he delivered sent shockwaves through the surroundings, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake.

The child's breaths grew more labored as his stamina depleted, while the boss's seemingly boundless energy showed no signs of faltering. The overwhelming difference in their physical prowess became increasingly apparent.

Yet, the child's unwavering spirit pushed him forward. Ignorant of the odds stacked against him, he focused solely on finding a way to defeat his adversary. His innocence and relentless obsession with overcoming challenges drove him to continue the fight.

However, the child's limited understanding and lack of experience hindered his ability to strategize effectively. He couldn't devise a plan to overcome an opponent so much stronger than himself. With each passing moment, the child's desperation grew.

Dodging and weaving, the child sought refuge wherever he could. The boss's attacks shattered walls and structures, leaving behind a trail of devastation. The child's agility allowed him to narrowly escape each strike, buying him fleeting moments of respite.

The scene became a bizarre spectacle—a child leading an enraged ghoul on a chaotic chase, as the boss demolished abandoned buildings in his pursuit. It was a twisted dance between predator and prey, the child desperately trying to outpace his relentless pursuer.

The child's plan of prolonging the battle through evasion had its limits. He could feel his strength waning, his body aching with fatigue. The boss's power remained undiminished, and the child's resilience alone wouldn't be enough to secure victory.

Despite the odds, the child refused to give up. His determination to defeat his opponent burned brightly, even in the face of overwhelming adversity. He clung to the hope that a breakthrough, a moment of inspiration, would guide him to victory.

As the battle raged on, the outcome remained uncertain. The child's valiant efforts to outmaneuver his stronger opponent showcased the indomitable spirit of youth. Whether his tenacity would be enough to overcome the boss's power, only time would tell.

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