Chapter 5: | The Taste of a Woman
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The sky trembled as droplets of water began to fall.
It was raining down in the abyss, and it felt weird and out of place.
Mila hovered on the currents, her body deliciously voluptuous.
I wondered what Skills she would offer me.
I wondered if her body was truly delicious, as I had yet to savor the taste of a woman.
My gaze was cold as my claw blurred, blocking the droplets of rain hurtling at me.
The downpour was impressive.
Projectiles formed again and again behind Mila's back before she sent them flying towards me.
Mila was in disbelief.
The skill she used, an Ascension III skill, was one of her strongest skills up her sleeve, yet this guy below her blocked it with ease.
I couldn't help but comment.
"Is this all you're amounting to, Mila?"
Mila's gaze became cold as killing intent gushed out of her body.
Since Abyssal Downpour couldn't kill him, perhaps using that was the only option.
Mila racked her mind as mana from her core and the atmosphere was pulled forcefully, a new spell being constructed.
Mila's body was covered in water, visible even in the abyss.
Then, it compressed again and again as armor and weapons made of tangible water donned her.
I clapped at her transformation.
"Mila, you're more delicious than I thought."
Mila gazed coldly at me as her body disappeared and flickered before me, her spear ready to strike at my throat.
But I was faster than her.
My claw blurred and grappled at her neck, and in that instant, blood seeped out of my neck as her spear dug a few inches into my neck.
But it was futile.
Her neck was already in my grasp.
Mila thrashed, her killing intent surging out of her.
Then Downpour came and struck my body.
Hope bloomed on her face, but that hope, ever brittle, was destroyed as tentacles sprouted from my back, shielding us in the last second.
"Mila, you know that your attack is pointless, so why resist and enjoy yourself?"
Sweat formed on Mila's body as I licked it off.
Her dainty face was extremely alluring right now, as she resisted me.
Her breath was intense and erratic as she gasped for breath.
"Why don't you just enjoy being eaten by me?"
Then I muttered.
"Primeval Emperor – First form: Ruined Fury."
Then my unoccupied claw moved swiftly as red lines appeared all over Mila's armaments.
In the next second, her armaments were ripped apart.
My gaze fixated on her bare body.
I licked my lips, finding her truly delectable.
I opened my mouth as Mila begged for mercy.
"Please, just kill me."
Mila sobbed as more words came out of her dainty lips.
"Please don't humiliate me, just kill me... hic... hic... why must you sully a maiden's honor?"
Then her voice stopped, muffled, as I forcefully kissed her.
She gasped, thrashed, trying to break free.
Tears then flooded into her mouth as red veins appeared on her irises.
She screamed in pain as blood flooded my mouth.
I bit her tongue that was getting in my way, then gulped it down as I pressed harder and harder.
Her body went limp.
Mila hadn't felt such fear throughout her existence, of being alive.
She couldn't help but feel relieved to be knocked unconscious by the sheer terror.
But then, ecstasy electrocuted her body.
Mila bolted awake, trying to move her hands and legs, but she couldn't, tentacles held all four of her limbs.
She was feeling ecstasy and fear at the same time in her life.
Her gaze lowered, and she saw the monster before her licking her folds, curiously tasting them.
Then its mouth opened and ripped into her vagina.
Mila screamed in pain and horror as she couldn't understand nor process why this was happening to her.
She couldn't commit suicide as her limbs were held down.
Tears, saliva, and blood were everywhere on her face.
She was a mess.
The once beautiful Mila was now in this disheveled state.
She cried and cried, and tried to speak but couldn't, as her tongue was gone.
She begged for the heavens to let her suffering end.
But the man before her had now licked her bust and grappled it with intrigue as his mouth opened and devoured it.
I couldn't help but comment innocently.
"Hey, Mila, you women really taste delicious, especially down there."
Then I pondered my mistakes.
"Maybe I shouldn't have eaten that thing earlier and kept you for myself so I could just lick those if I wanted to, but sadly, you're already dying from the bleeding."
Then I clapped as an idea came to me.
"Maybe I should look for a woman to keep as my pet."
Mila was in horror after hearing the man before her speak innocently yet horrifyingly at the same time.
Her legs trembled, her vision spiraled from the loss of blood.
Then, in the next second.
The life in her body was extinguished.
Mila died in an unknown year, month, and day, eaten alive by a curious Emperor.
I licked my lips.
I would love to lick and suck that pink fold again, but sadly, I had already eaten it out of curiosity.
"Perhaps there's another female overseer in this dungeon."
I smiled, my gaze fixed on the mural before me.
"I would love to have that soft thing in my hand again. I would really like to grope and play with them for hours, the body of a female is truly irresistible."
I laughed out loud.
"Bwahahahaha, it looks like I found something interesting today!"
Licking my lips, I smiled.
"I can't let her body go to waste, so I guess it's time to dig in."
Minutes passed as I chewed through her flesh and bones.
Her taste was delectable.
Perhaps eating females would be more desirable.
Then I glanced at the hologram before me.
I quite liked her.
Perhaps she would have some impressive skills up her sleeve.
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[You have slain the Overseer of this floor]
• [Mila San Alfallen 5★]
[Flawless Victory achieved.]
[You have let the Overseer feel despair.]
[You have broken the Overseer's mind.]
[You have thoroughly humiliated the Overseer.]
[You have gained 25 levels.]
[Access to the next floor unlocked.]
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[You have successfully devoured]
• [Mila San Alfallen 5★]
[You may devour one of the following.]
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• Stats
• Random Skills
• Select a Skill
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[You may now ascend.]
[Yes] / [No]
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Monster Core
• Tidecrush Pulse
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Passive Skills
• Hydroform Synchrony
• Pressure Sense Threading
• Raincall Instinct
• Abyssal Grace
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Active Skills
• Whirlpool
• Crescent Flow Cleave
• Vortex Reposition
• Ripple Guard Dispersal
• Raindagger Bloom
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Ascension Skills
• Naiad War Discipline (Ascension I)
• Crushing Tides Dance (Ascension II)
• Abyssal Downpour (Ascension III)
• Tideborne Arsenal (Ascension IV)
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In a short amount of time, my tier had already been elevated to Tier 4.
Wasn't this too easy?
Or perhaps it was because of the cruelty I'd shown to the Overseer that I'd gained more levels than expected.
I smiled.
Maybe a few more floors and I would reach Stage 2, but for now, let's look if Mila had any intriguing skills.
I looked at the skill names for a few seconds, then decided.
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[You have successfully devoured a Skill.]
[You have gained.]
• Naiad War Discipline [Ascension I]
[Aberrant Emperor Vessel would like to devour the skill]
[Yes] / [No]
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I nodded.
Hmm, just as I expected.
Knowledge flooded into my mind, of how to wield a spear, how to move my feet.
"Mila's existence wasn't futile, she was delicious and useful even after death."
I licked my lips as my feet blurred.
Then, in a split second, I had already circled the mural five times.
"Primeval Emperor – First form: Ruined Fury."
Then, red lines spiderwebbed the mural, which then exploded and crumbled into the next floor with a loud boom.
The currents trembled as they were sucked into the next floor.
My claws shifted, similar to those of a vireel Dreadborn, as they swiped again and again at the rocks hurtling at me.
And in an instant, the rocks, or rather, the fragments of the murals, turned into dust as I stepped forward.
My body blurred and reappeared tens of meters away as I took another step, then another.
I practiced and comprehended the knowledge I'd gained from Mila as I vanished and reappeared tens of meters away, as red lines appearing in my wake.
"Primeval Emperor – First form: Ruined Fury."
A moment passed, and the red lines turned bright, then exploded.
The seabed, mountain peaks, plants, and kelp trees were cut in an instant.
I moved again and again as I slowly tried to combine my new footwork and technique to enhance...
Primeval Emperor – First form: Ruined Fury.
To further it, to make it stronger and stronger, so that when I'm out of this place...
I will survive.
And not just survive, but kill and hunt the classed beings in this world, and evolve to the pinnacle of power.