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As the dino looking fucker focused on me, the man shooting it in the face, it growled before proceeding trying to chomp me like a french whore. Well I ain't no french whore so fuck its goal! Unloading everything into its approaching face the Bloodasaurous flinches as bullet holes or grazing cuts covered its muzzle mostly.

Pandora cries out in anger at the monster's audacity, electrical arcs building up as her wings spread out before they flapped. Numerous bolts of lightning shot out towards the dinosaur monster leaving scorch marks along its body and the ground. Some grass caught fire, but the Warg pissed that out while hacking up toxic spit into the open wounds on the one responsible for its pack's demise. Its helping us for now because we're not the most pressing matter however if I remember right about these fuckers from a thousand years ago… Fuck…

"PANDORA DELAY IT! COME HERE PUP WE ARE BECOMING A PACK AND SLAUGHTERING A NEST OF DINO REJECTS!"

Holstering my Stoner 63 as it clicked empty and automatically reloaded as the box mag fell out a bit I rushed the Warg and promptly tackled it as the bigger monster's tail slammed down where it once stood. As it got up I was already clinging onto its back and giving it suggestions as I tamed it to make it seem like it's not me ordering it around. Pandora shot a lightning spear into the Bloodasaurs right flank, tazing the monster enough to cause its muscles to lock up and fall to the ground.

"If you want that thing dead before its mate arrives then now's your chance, spit that noxious spit snot into its eyes, nose, and mouth. I'll seal its nose and mouth with a special grenade of mine."

The Warg growled at me before snorting and charging the downed dino fake the first wad of its toxic snot spit shot into its mouth into its throat. Grinning as the Warg went for its nose and eyes I dismounted into a kicking motion causing its jaw to snap shut with the feeling of bones breaking transmitted through my kick. Popping three SHD construction foam grenades, meant to be able to hold even a tank, inside its lips with the pins pulled I jump backwards as the grenades go off releasing a white foam substance inside its mouth between its teeth, lips and around sections of its muzzle.

Fun fact a lot of Shade Tech from the Division has multiple variants never mentioned as they weren't meant to be on a battlefield or could never be deployed into use. Like the Turret there's normal, sniper, and flamethrower that were staples, but there's also LMG, HMG, Rail Gun, and Rocket versions. The Drone has an assault, shield, scout, bomber. and medic, but there is also Riot, Flamethrower, and Ghost. That was fun to learn about when I got her a long time ago as no one expected a strange metal flying "bird" to suddenly light them on fire, or for a strange "spider" to pop their head.

Heh I got Anari that way when she decided to try and "recruit" me as a disposable soldier. She's probably revived by now as a "Demigod" once more. So she probably will react horribly if she sees me, but I can only say that killing her was hilarious. Because you never give a pompous speech before doing anything, it just screams to end your life. Her followers back then upon seeing her just lose her head as red mist were so adorable in running around like headless chickens as Falna didn't exactly exist back then I was the only level two. So there was fun there although when I fought the Black Dragon I was already a mid level three before it gutted me and froze me in time.

Okay, time to stop reminiscing about the past got a dying overgrown lizard to finish off as its chokes on its own vomit mixed with toxic snot spit while dying of no air.

{HOSTILE INCOMING}

"Fuck it! Rip, tear, and feast Homunculus of the depths!"

Responding to the blood lust in my voice along with the excitement at using some overkill possibly. My magic activated causing the surrounding area to ripple with a high pitched melody of the ocean depths sounding out. This terrified the Warg and Pandora but I was giddy as the ripples in the surroundings began bubbling violently. Hook barbed tentacles jut from the rippling ground pulling a figure up out of the rippling ground as tentacles hooked themselves on the very air pulling a face from thin air slowly.

The Eldritch Homunculus was taking its time to appear, however, once the sound of its prey were heard. The octopus headed creature with a barely recognizable Human face had its eye snap open. The creature was a deep oceanic green blue with bioluminescent yellow sections on its body. Its eye's however were all a vibrant yellow green that positively shined with innocence. As it pulled its body free of the depths its height was exactly eleven feet at the oceanic creature that could possibly serve as an avatar.

The Homunculus collessed its lower body into an interconnected weave of tentacles resembling a slender but compact Human build. With a ragged but elegant cloak of seaweed, shells, barnacles, vibrant orange and black pieces of coral, and sea stars covered it's form making a deception of a cosmic ocean depth. Waving the tentacles on its lower face the Homunculus cried softly out a whale sound.

That sounds however if I wasn't already taming it thus linking the Warg to me would've possibly killed it as some birds already dropped dead. Blood pooling from their eyes, mouths, and anus as the cry likely just liquified their internals. All just for being too weak to handle the ocean depths call and melody. I could already see a Goblin both dying and trying to transform into a minion of Cthulhu. I may have to erase this section of the area….

ISAC guessing my orders materialized various aerial drones and their variants, sending them to purge everything still alive in a five hundred feet radius. Even if it's underground. Stronger creatures can resist the effects of the cry as I used to fight with the ONLY non-disclosed level ten who followed an extremely minor Goddess. They weren't ever in the limelight, but they faced legendary monsters like they were pests. Just because he wanted to ascend and become a God just to marry and have children with his Goddess.

I forget their Goddesses name, but their name I remember clearly, Deliamin Sol Venquizo, a Draconic Beastman. But he could shrug off the Homunculus's side effect with ease just because his level had reached the point he was a demigod. His story was an interesting one but that's a take for another time as that man was a freak of nature, with a skill based on love that propelled him so high. Looking on as the Bloodasaurous's mate showed up with a roar it was met with a tentacled fist to the face. Chuckling as the Homunculus had its fun after a thousand plus years, I walked towards the Warg with the second dino knock off being handled.

The Warg was watching dumbly as the Eldritch creature toyed with the bigger monster. Before snapping out of it and growling weakly at me as if asking what do I want. Squatting down in front of the canid monster I stared into its eyes silently with the Warg looking back uncomfortably at me. Before long as a dismembered leg goes flying through a tree the Warg looks away with a bark.

I may have tech but a good mount is always nice as I can ride them without showing off too much technology. Because its only known I have a carrier drone, a bike, and guns not the other stuff I could summon after some research or buying from a feature called the SHD Market on ISAC connected to the fucking Tom Clancy Universe! May have bought some Archaean mutations to ramp up the regeneration after a while in the city. Along with a few others to summon some temporary minions by infecting a monster or person.

Pandora landed beside the Warg and cried weakly. This… this made me pause as I looked at the young avian before I flicked a finger downwards with an explosion of ocean water glowing a starry color going off. Standing up as ocean water from the Outer Realms drenched me I turned and started walking away, my thoughts being pretty conflicting as my heart rate quickened dangerously. I didn't even pay attention when the young Thunder Phoenix and Warg started following me as I walked past the dismembered and disemboweled corpse of the Bloodasaur male that was half beaten to a bloody paste in sections. I just focused on not having a heart attack as my thoughts riled up my emotions which were still pretty damn stunted.

Being a psychopathic sociopath that can take the opinion of those considered family into a very deep consideration it can be dangerous. Sociopaths rarely feel anything strongly so when one does and it doesn't stop then they can risk a heart attack because of how many excessive hormonal chemicals are pumping through their bloodstream and body. I would know that personally as I had in my last life had almost forty heart attacks throughout my life due to such a thing.

What did me in though was my heart exploding from too much of the good old anger inducing hormone coursing through my body. Due to someone shooting my goddaughter. I died after stabbing, shooting, and generally mutilating the corpse of the shooter. I calmed down too quickly when my normal state of mind kicked in abruptly and well that caused my heart to explode because it couldn't just adjust to the sudden calmness abruptly with still so much anger fueling hormones going strong.

Never let a sociopath be if they just had an episode of strong emotions because something like what killed me could happen to them.