Reborn As An Evolving Monster
Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
It's Only Fair
Despite the wounds on her body, despite the bleeding, despite missing an arm from the elbow down, despite having crossed the gigantic body of water that was the Border without being able to fly, despite having fought countless Monsters on the way to get here, her movements were swift. Precise. And above all,
PUNCH-
ARGHH-
Powerful.
Mark had managed to keep her hits away from his head. But even when they landed on his stomach, he could feel his internal organs tear. When her kicks landed on his thighs, he could feel his muscles scream.
She only had one arm left. One fist.
And yet, she managed to both block his attacks and counterattack.
Mark wasn't doing badly, but it certainly felt strange.
The Commander only had one arm. He, on the other hand, was capable of healing. Why was he struggling?
That's just how powerful she was. How strong she was.