Raising A Few Wives in a Beast Apocalypse-Chapter 106: The Werewolf and The Maiden

"Argh!" The soon-to-be-dead right-hand man who won’t get a name screamed in pain as an invisible force grabbed him tightly. It was so tight his bones felt like they would break at any moment. The force then flew him in Muku’s direction.

"If I heard correctly, you said you wanted to break every bone in my body, right? One by one even... Well, I’ll add to that a bit. While you wanted to break...I’ll cut them off... starting with your fingers," Muku spoke calmly, not minding the man’s nakedness...well, it would seem so if he hadn’t closed his eyes. But at Rank Two his mana sense could already perceive things close to him with good enough accuracy, so he didn’t have to dirty his eyes.

"I’ll start with your fingers....one at a time" He continued speaking, not waiting for the man to respond, though he wasn’t in any state to respond anyway.

Whoosh!

Slash!

"Ahhhhh!"

The moment Muku stopped speaking, a small blade formed in front of him and then flew at the right-hand man. Which was immediately followed by a piercing scream from the man. The scream was so loud that Muku had to open his eyes.

"Oh...oh! Sorry about that, It’s my mistake; I didn’t mean to cut off three at once. My mana sense is not very accurate huh? Oh well, let’s try this again, this time on the other hand" Muku spoke nonchalantly as if he was talking about some minor act and not cutting off someone’s fingers.

The man looked at him with such intense hatred while screaming in pain to the point that if gazes could kill, Muku would have died a thousand times over. Even the women lying powerlessly on the ground couldn’t help but feel a bit unsettled by what they were seeing.

Of course, they enjoyed seeing this scum of a man getting tortured, which he deserved, but the one who was torturing him, though. He seemed like a madman instead of a hero; they weren’t sure if they would be next on the chopping block after the man. Although most of them didn’t mind dying at that point, while some even wished for it, none wanted to die so horribly.

Luckily for them, Muku wasn’t the kind of madman they thought he was... probably. The way he was in the moment, even his group would find it hard to recognise him. He seemed calm, and yet one couldn’t bear to look at him for long without feeling fear. It was rather unsettling for the women.

Whoosh!

Slash!

"AHHHHHH!!" The right-hand man let out an even louder scream. This time Muku had cut off his whole hand from the wrist. His eyes, which were full of fury and hatred before, were now filled with nothing but fear. Fear of the madman in front of him, fear that he could really die at any moment.

Like any dying animal, he stacked it all on the line and called upon all his strength. His body started changing shape. It grew larger and more muscular as grey fur sprouted out all over it. His head turned into that of a large wolf. That’s right, the man was a werewolf, a rare class. Despite how easily he was getting toyed with by Muku, he was actually a 30% Half-step R2 Evolver who would be greatly respected in the current world.

"Oh, so you were really a beast in human skin all along huh!?" Muku exclaimed with some exaggerated shock. Although he was a bit surprised, it wasn’t by a lot. He’d been around after all. This time, he didn’t even pretend to have mistakenly cut off the man’s hand from the wrist; such an obvious lie was unnecessary.

Bang!

The one-handed werewolf fell to the ground right onto its feet. Of course, it was Muku who let it down. Hell, it wouldn’t have even managed to change forms if he didn’t allow it. He was curious to see what it could do, so he let it go. As a fellow human, he hated what they did to the women. But at the end of the day, he didn’t personally know any of the women, so he could at least satisfy his curiosity before killing the werewolf, right? The transformation managed to get him out of the weird state he had gotten in.

"Grrrrl...roar!" The werewolf didn’t waste time the moment it touched the ground. It immediately growled while lunging toward Muku. Its speed was quite impressive for a R1, sadly...

Slap!

Bang!

"Pathetic! Jade was already faster than that at MR1, and here you are at Half-step yet still so slow", Muku berated the werewolf after slapping it away. That’s right, he slapped it away. Not only was he a Rank Two but he could have also easily dealt with this thing even if he was just a MR1.

The women who had quietly gathered together in a corner could not help but gasp in surprise. The same creature that made them feel as weak as ants had just been slapped away so easily. They couldn’t help but question their eyes. Maybe they were dreaming? Some really thought they were dreaming. After all, after such a long period of suffering, they had lost hope a long time ago.

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"Rooooar!" The werewolf was angered by the taunt. Although it had been slapped away. Muku had made sure not to harm it, which gave it the misconception that it had a chance. So it charged forward again, not knowing that it could have been slapped to death the first time around. Ignorance really is perfect bliss.

Slap!

Bang!!

The previous scene repeated itself; the werewolf was again slapped away. This time with a little bit more strength, which broke the werewolf’s lower jaw. It was at that moment the werewolf realised it had no change and so, turned tail to run.

"Tsk, and here I thought you’d at least fight till death" Muku spoke while grabbing the fleeing werewolf with his telekinesis and bringing it back toward him.

"Okay, this is getting boring; plus, I can sense the strongest aura here coming here. So I guess you’re free to die now," Muku spoke while looking in a certain direction, not even bothering to look at the werewolf that couldn’t even wiggle from his grasp.

"I summon...The Iron Maiden! Haha, I always wanted to say that," Muku spoke to himself as the legendary iron maiden appeared behind the werewolf. A crazy smiling expression on its face. Then it did what it does best, generously opening up and taking in a lucky person into itself.

"Roooo...Ahhhh!" The lucky werewolf roared in pain, which ended up as a human scream at the end, likely after the transformation had been undone. Blood started flowing out from beneath the iron maiden. The maiden then opened up again and released the corpse of the right-hand man. His whole body why riddled with numerous holes. Only his head was untouched. Purposefully left untouched to allow him to scream in his last moment, though even that has a broken jaw.

"That was quite satisfying... though it did seem like too much of an overkill" Muku spoke to himself while looking in a specific direction.

"What’s up with all this noise from out here?? Didn’t I tell you all to keep it down while I take a nap? Do you all want to die?!" A voice boomed within the arena as heavy footsteps could be heard approaching the field from within the arena. The voice’s owner, who was the boss, didn’t know that there was an intruder since Muku hadn’t released his aura since the beginning. No one had been worthy enough for him to even try in the "battle".

The boss thought it was one of the gang’s usual antics. It was common for them to get loud over petty issues. Just that it was the first time they had done so after he had already told them to stay quiet. He was already thinking of what punishment to give them so they don’t do it again. Completely unaware of the dangerous situation he was walking into.

Hearing the voice, the women who had started to regain the light in their eyes immediately started shaking. They were overcome by fear so deep that they found it hard to breathe. If the right-hand man was a demon. Then the approaching figure was the devil himself. All of them, with no exception, had passed through his evil hands before being "made public".

After less than a minute, the boss reached the field. It was a large man around 7 feet tall with hulking muscles walking forward with all the confidence in the world.

His confident stride suddenly paused. How could it not? After all, in front of his eyes, there was nothing but the motionless bodies of his gang members. Which was more pronounced with the absence of the women who had gathered in a corner. Even worse, his right-hand man was also dead with numerous large holes all over his body. And a broken jaw on top of it. Anyone could easily tell that he did not have a painless death.

"Wtf is this!?" The boss exclaimed.

"Oh hello! You must be their boss! Welcome to the party," Muku spoke cheerfully in the opposite direction from the boss.

Hearing his words made the women speechless. Was he really a clueless idiot who thought he could beat anyone?. Couldn’t he see he was out of his league this time? Sure he could defeat the others with his weird tricks, but the boss was a whole different story. A wise man would have long run away.

"Hmm?" It was only after Muku spoke that the boss noticed him. After all, he was still making sense of what he was looking at.

"It...it’s you!!" The boss exclaimed the moment his gaze landed on Muku. His eyes widened immediately as if he had seen the most shocking thing ever.