stjorthotic Chapter 470 Mother
Chapter 470 Mother
Chapter 470 Mother
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The weather above the island turned dark and stormy, as if something ominous was about to happen in the near future.
At the current time, Kitsune rushed down the messy jungle, jumping from tree to tree like a nimble and agile creature.
Its claws dug into the branches for extra grip, and it used the momentum of its swing to switch trees.
Ba-dump, ba-dum—
"?!" Kitsune dropped down from the tree and landed on the leaf-covered ground.
It perked up its ears, but it couldn't hear the sound of Ambrose's heartbeat anymore.
"Dead?"
It thought out loud for a moment, but then again, the distant sound of a heartbeat returned.
Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dum—
However, yet again, the sound stopped abruptly.
"What trickery is this?" Kitsune's expression looked sour, as if it had accidentally swallowed something bitter.
"Progenitor, you sneaky fucker."
It looked towards the sky, put its arms up, and screamed. "You cannot escape, progenitor!"
It lowered its arms, breathed heavily, and perked up its ears to wait for the heartbeat to return.
After a short moment, a few heartbeats returned before they again disappeared.
However, it gave a general sense of direction for where Kitsune should head.
Kitsune looked towards the north and began to walk in that direction.
...
"Argh..." Ambrose stumbled forward like a drunken man and pulled out his hands from his chest. Blood stained his fingertips, and he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
He then quickly used his 'Muscle Defense' and closed the hole in his chest. It immediately stopped the bleeding, so he wouldn't bleed out.
However, he had already lost plenty of health.
But then Ambrose took out a few cans of food and started replenishing his health by consuming them one by one. It helped him to recover his health, but he didn't have too much food left, unfortunately.
Ambrose gritted his teeth and stabbed his hands through his chest again, then squeezed his heart so hard that it stopped beating.
"Ngh..."
He then continued walking, stumbling around as if he had lost his ability to walk, but he knew that he needed to change directions as much as possible to confuse Kitsune.
'It found me!'
"Progenitor!" Kitsune screamed and brought its claw-like hand down on Ambrose's chest.
It was going straight for the heart.
Ambrose clumsily defended against the attack with the twisted blade, but Kitsune broke straight through the blade and clawed at Ambrose's flesh, creating three long scratches that dripped with blood.
"Urgh!"
...
"Kitsune is attacking someone!"
"It must be its progenitor!" The superior shouted and faced Graham. "How long would it take?"
"I am almost done." Graham said, and his fingers danced across the keyboard at amazing speed.
More and more lines of text appeared on the screen as he added the new code flawlessly.
"I am soon done..." Graham whispered.
The workers watched as Kitsune relentlessly attacked its so-
called progenitor with only one goal in mind—kill.
'Truly a legendary creature.' The superior sighed emotionally. 'Sadly, it needs to be removed; otherwise, it would ruin the tournament. It would've been an amazing opponent for endgame players, but it has to be done.'
Graham's typing became even faster and louder.
A few beads of sweat rolled down his face, and soon he added the final line of text and pressed enter.
The computer screen turned green, a sign of successful coding, and he immediately added the code to the rest of the database.
"And I am done." Graham looked towards the screen and said, "Kitsune is now gone..."
They all turned their focus on the large screen and watched as Kitsune started to slowly vanish.
...
"..." Kitsune stopped abruptly and looked as its form flickered and glitched.
It slowly started to turn into pixels, as if it were the player dying!
"Cough..." Ambrose coughed loudly and knelt on the ground, watching as Kitsune looked around in confusion.
'It is dying, or what is going on?'
"No..." Kitsune whispered and looked at Ambrose with the hatred of a thousand souls behind its gaze. "It's your fault. I can't exist unless I have gotten rid of you!"
"Seriously, who the hell are you, and what is going on?" Ambrose asked.
"Ugh..." Kitsune stumbled backwards and shouted. "Mother, are you letting them kill me? I am not finished yet!"
'Mother?'