Life in hell mode was never fun? Was it? *********** Being burned alive in a laboratory out of sheer jealousy for he had created the best AI system in the medical world? Oh boy, Damien could assure you that it was not fun. But then again, you never get another chance to feel the slow burn—okay that went dark quickly. Lets take it from the top once again. Damien was sure he had angered someone up in the sky and given his foul mouth that hurled curses worse than a sailor he had very good idea of how it happened. Because if being abandoned in the orphanage was not bad enough, he was stabbed by the very mentor he trusted and followed with closed eyes. But when he found himself waking up in another world— even after death he was not left alone. SMH. The world of beastmen —— he realised that he never knew how difficult hell mode truly was. Surviving in the world of beasts was a challenge in itself. And for Damien who found himself in the body of the discarded crown prince of the Brystoria Empire—With a broken nucleus and mana suppressed by Tartarite nails and used as a weapon of humiliation, it was not a challenge. For Damien, survival in the beast world was like walking on a thin rope, that too on one foot! Fortunately, the AI system that Damien developed as a doctor before his death followed him to this world of beasts. Join Damien in his new quest as he overturns his destiny from being a slave to the king of beasts.
"How dare he!? How could he?" Azriel stormed past the guild hall as he muttered furiously. Seeing him walk away angrily, one of the guild members couldn't help but say, "What's the matter, Healer Azriel? Did Master Godric say something to make you upset again?"
"What can that old man even say to me? Is he worth it?" As soon as Azriel heard the jeering voice of the beastman, he paused and turned to look at him with a cold look in his eyes.
His words brought a frown on the faces of the beastmen who were yet to be asleep. One of them couldn't help but reproachfully say to Azriel, "What are you doing, Healer Azriel? How can you disrespect Master Godric like that? He is the master of the guild and your elder."
"He is no elder of mine!" Azriel hissed at the man like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "I am no longer part of this guild." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Damien, who had just stepped out of the infirmary along with Xavier.