God, Help Us All [Monster Evolution/Progression/LitRPG]
Cliche. Another monster progression story. That was probably what you thought when you read the title of my story. And, I can't lie, for the most part, it probably is. But, what else am I supposed to do when I've been thrusted into a world that could kill me in an instant? There's nothing to do but to progress, to devour and evolve. You would do the same too. Such is the basis of a monster. Such is the right of any living being. So that's what I did. I ate, I killed and I hoarded anything I could get my big limbs on. Friendship, allies and love? There used to be a little god calling himself "Heaven's Equal" who spouted of such things, before I ate him. The world went pretty quiet after that. Follow my story. Read for yourself how I evolved from a little monster in a lake I thought was the ocean, all the way into the Titan Of Destruction. Cross Posted On Royalroadl & Webnovel. What To Expect: - A relatively quick progression story - Ruthless, I mean - Fang Yuag levels - of ruthless protagonist. - A system? that grows stronger along with the protagonist - Big Monsters Duking It Out, with minimal humans/beastmen/elves, etc. . .focus. Basically, monsterverse without annoying ass humans ruining the show. - Did I mention that the protagonist was pretty evil?
The Human
Continuing his path through the scorching, desolate landscape, Arthur's every footstep sent tremors through the cracked earth, dislodging chunks of lava rock and scattering ash. The heat here was stifling, but he relished it; his thick scales absorbed the warmth, invigorating his monstrous frame as he ventured deeper into the Scorching Badlands. His destination lay ahead, marked by a faint yellow signal blinking on his map. Unlike the vibrant red or dull green signals of lesser creatures, this yellow hue indicated something unique—a new challenge.
The jagged canyon stretched out before him, walls rising steep and high on either side, casting strange shadows that flickered in the heat. Arthur's sharpened senses scanned every crack, crevice, and ledge for signs of life, yet the canyon remained eerily silent. It seemed empty, yet the sensation of being watched prickled across his scales.