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Minotaur Symbiosis Online

In a Disorder world, when someone suffers extreme mental disorders like depression, trauma, abuse, or any kind of mental disorder. He would gain incredible power if he overcomes it. Former King Baal Throunos was sent back to time to be tortured for a thousand years again because of a curse in a survival game. In this life, he is back to being King, he didn't want to step down, ever again!  Even in death!  While waiting for the end, he conjured a phone just to remember his earth life and thought for fun that if he could talk to his dangerous and evil alternate universe selves he would escape his demise. When all of a sudden... Wrathful General Baal Fuhrer, Vengeful Nerd Ugly Fat bastard Baal Tardo, Young Master stepping stone Lin Baal, Overlord Pirate Baal D. Jones, Symbiotic Universal Destroyer Baal Corod and Demon King Beelzebub Gluttony, etc. Entered the chat. Things backfired because most are evil, However, the young king found out that he could download their abilities! The chat became his source of power against the dangerous ALL SYSTEM. [Greetings, Creatures of Realm Hoomii. I am ALL SYSTEM! All of you are chosen to compete in a survival game for the catastrophic renewal of the universe, Good Luck!]

Bad_Totodile · Fantasy
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16 Chs

King's new subordinates

"I guess you are not listening to me," 

The young king said the massively built man and his companion in a cloak who was frozen in shock. 

'I'm impressed. I never thought this tremor rage of mine's effect would thoroughly destroy their spirit. I'm lucky I became a symbiotic cultivator, learning moves, executing them and stuff became easy for me.' 

The young king thought with a confident smile on his face, looking down at the two with a mocking expression.

'What happened? What was that now?!' 

The cloaked man said in his mind. It happened so fast that they couldn't react to whatever it was. 

He is an experienced killer and assassin and he is very careful with his job. He knew a feeling that left him long ago, but he couldn't help but remember it because it was when he was just a child. 

'It's like last time, the first-ever when I was a helpless beggar on the street. The thing that I thought I forgot, WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT!!!?'

He said as he didn't notice that his legs were trembling and his instincts were all screaming in danger while in the presence of the young king.

The same thing goes for the massively built man.

'It was the feeling when I met the guardian beast of my tribe, I remember! But my gut is telling me that this little king was more dangerous, '

He tried to look at his companion who was in a cloak; he noticed he was also trembling like him. When he looks at the little king, the young king looked at him with a lazy gaze,

'I guess, that's not enough, huh, then I'll release my tremor rage,' 

The young king said.

Like an invisible wave, the massively built man couldn't help but kneel, and the cloaked person flops down to the ground with a thud. Inside their head, there was only one word...

TERROR!!!

'Is this the one we are hunting down? … That little king is a beast! All the information is wrong, but why would he do that? Why would he let himself be hunted if he was this terrified? Don't tell me he is bored to death that he wanted to be hunted?'

The cloaked man that was lying on the ground had a lot of questions in his mind. Right now, his mouth had bubbles on it. The presence earlier truly scared him to where his mind was about to break.

The massively built man looked at his companion who was lying on the ground like it was dead.

'We are tricked! We are tricked! This young king was one of those madmen! We are tricked!'

In this disordered world, there are other ways of overcoming mental disorders that are becoming crazier. Most of them are, however, suicidal, madmen who crave bloodbaths and other signs of being madmen!

The massively built man realized this. Fortunately, he prepared something, but before he could do something, the young king opened his mouth and says, 

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. Your tribe's guardian is only a normal temporal beast. I can kill it once I go in there, including your clansmen. Even if the two of you are after my life, I don't care… both of you are weak. If I don't have something to do, I would've stepped on your skulls and drank all your drops of blood but, the two of you are lucky."

In this disorder plane, there are disorder demons, madman disorder users, and normal disorder aura users, but there's one more. They are the monsters, the disorder beasts.

One of them is called Temporal beasts; a powerful beast in a fleshy body that is immune to Royal manipulator's mind control, they have incredible elements surrounding them, and the only way for Royal manipulators to defeat them is to hit their limbs and control them forcing it to distort, mutate, to freeze, etc.

However, they can never be tamed by disorder Royal Manipulator's aura.

Compared to domesticated animals on earth: chickens, lions, dogs, and stuff, the beast here is much stronger for nature's power. Their abilities are until they have a will to fight, they will fight to the death.

If one of its arms were separated and worse case that even with the head was gone, those beasts can still attack which makes them terrifying.

To subdue or kill them, they need to be sacred, overpower or they needed all the limbs of a temporal beast to be thoroughly destroyed.

'I was right. Thi guy is a Royal Manipulator and a Weapon Conjurer, as expected to be the future pillar of humanity. Once disaster strikes, their tribe warriors are strong like this one. I could use them as my slaves. ' 

The young king thought, 

Disorder users can't only have one, some of them can have two or all of them. However, their main disorder ability or aura is the focus of everyone. Because having more aura doesn't mean one individual is stronger than the other.

Because training their main was better for training, the other aura would be a burden. Some of their aurae could also become chaotic., which might make them disordered demons.

'It's a pity, I thought he could do something about the phone but he's useless to it. The blood altar is the only one I need for now,'

"What do you want? Do you think me and my tribe are afraid to die?!" 

The massively built man asked. His voice was not that loud because he knew their situation, but it was firm, full of determination.

The young king has a displeased look on his face... If 

"All of you are the ones who attacked me first, if you weren't tempted by the witch's cursed heart, you wouldn't be in this situation. Tell me, are you both going to serve this King, or I'll eliminate you both here?"

Hearing this, the massively built man lowered his head.

'He is right, we were asking for trouble. The mistake we made is that we underestimated the king. I couldn't even sense his cultivation. Just how strong is he? Even our guardian beast wouldn't release pressure like that?'

He thought. He looked over to the now recovered and nodded at each other.

"We will serve the king,"

They said as both of them kneeled at the same time with difficulty. They were planning on escaping this event once they found a loophole but for now, they would act submissive.

The young king Baal Throunos was delighted and he clasp his hand saying,

"Great, your families are nowhere. I told Butler Mel to fetch them and by the time they were here, you both could see them. For now, I have a task for you two."

The cloaked person besides the massively built man widened his eyes in disbelief.

"What?! How?! And my king butler Mel, he-"

He was about to tell the king but, 

"I know, a traitor."

Shocks were written all over the cloaked person's face.

'How?!?! He already knew it all?!' 

He said in his mind, 

'Before we came here, he already saw through us and was planning to recruit us,'

"I can use the enemy better, they are obedient but forget about him. My task for you is to find these items in your territories,"

The young king threw a beast scroll to the cloaked man. He knew what he was capable of,

"Once I'm back, I need to at least have a ton of it waiting. Make sure that you bring as many as you can or complete it. It's my punishment for going against me."

'A medical disorder user, a conjurer with the power to manifest string, he's only working as a professional assassin because of the orphans he is supporting, I can use him. As long as he gets that treasure containing those lots of herbs in his place, I will improve endlessly.'

"You," 

The king turned his attention to the massively built man and pointed his finger at him rudely.

"As for trying to take my life, I command you to go back to your tribe. Take the four most beautiful and beautifully built lady guards who are capable of fighting, I need them because I'm too lazy to fight. Make sure they'll be here for two days."

The massive man was speechless and so was  the man in the cloak, they cleared their throat and asks, 

"But my king, aren't you afraid of your reputation would be-"

The young king, however, didn't let him finish. 

"Reputations are bullsh*t, just do what I tell you to do," 

Then the young king took out something from his pocket, it was four gigantic gold coins.

Both of them caught two in their hands and looked at the king in disbelief. 

'This is too much. I can do anything I want with these, and half of my tribe's financial problems would be solved by these.'

'I can feed all of them with these. They won't go hungry again even if I throw away my assassination jobs,'

As the two cried out in their heart, the young king only looked at them with an emotionless voice.

"That's my payment to both of you. Once I'm back, I want my orders to be fulfilled. Both of you are dismissed."