Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 112: The Bet [4]
"ROOOAARRRR!!"
The cabin burst apart as the massive monster emerged, sending splintered shards of wood and dust flying in all directions.
As the dust began to settle, the towering creature revealed itself in all its glory.
It had a long, slender body tapered to a point at the end, giving it an almost serpentine appearance.
Its skin was a dark, mottled gray, with patches of iridescent scales that shimmered in the sunlight.
The monster had two long arms that jutted out from its sides, each ending in a set of razor-sharp claws.
They were covered in thick, leathery skin that looked almost like armor.
The monster's name was Bellueel, an amphibian; its rank was between B- to B+.
As the monster moved, its arms flexed and contracted, the claws clicking together with a sound like knives being sharpened.