Beast Hack: Customizing Beasts and Capturing Beauties
Chapter 490 - 490: Blood Feast

On Fiona's side of the battlefield, L-Shark was clashing with Ragehowler.

The ground trembled with each blow.

Ragehowler's claws swung wildly, tearing chunks of metal from the walls.

L-Shark dodged and laughed, his metal teeth gleaming under the lights.

"Damn it," Ragehowler growled.

His eyes glowed red, his breath ragged

. "Let's just use the forbidden skill."

His muscles swelled as a deep red aura wrapped around his body.

His claws glowed with savage energy.

He roared and lunged forward with [Bloodrage Rampage], each step shaking the ground.

L-Shark's grin faltered for a second.

"Damn it," he muttered, swiping his saw-blade arms through the air.

"This food is horrible."

He jumped back, landing with a thud.

The chat was filled with frantic messages.

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@RageSlayer: L-SHARK'S IN TROUBLE?!

@BeastEdge: Ragehowler's going berserk!

@HybridHunter: L-Shark had better finish this, or he'll be toast!

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L-Shark's claws scraped the ground. He smirked.

"Let's just finish this," he said, his voice low.

His body began to shift, silver scales expanding.

With a roar, L-Shark activated [Luxorite Armament], his arms transforming into massive jaws.

His body grew, twisting and reshaping.

He towered over Ragehowler, a monstrous shark fused with living steel.

Ragehowler's eyes widened, claws trembling.

"You—" he started, his voice shaking.

L-Shark's grin was wide and cold. "Bon appétit," he said.

He lunged, jaws opening wide with [Cannon Jaws].

The air split as he bit down on Ragehowler, the metal teeth grinding against Ragehowler's bone-plated hide.

Ragehowler roared in pain, his claws scraping at L-Shark's jaws.

"No!" he shouted, his voice raw.

He tried to fight back, his claws stabbing, but L-Shark's teeth closed in.

L-Shark's voice echoed inside his metal form.

"Time to be eaten," he said, his voice a chilling whisper.

Ragehowler's claws slowed, his body trembling.

He let out a final roar.

"I—will—never—" he tried to say, but L-Shark's jaws clenched tight.

Inside L-Shark's jaws, Ragehowler's body shook, his claws scraping in vain.

He struggled, but it was futile.

L-Shark's teeth crushed down, cracking Ragehowler's armor.

Blood sprayed as L-Shark chewed, his eyes glowing with cold delight.

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@IronBite: HOLY—he's eating him!

@SteelTamer: L-Shark's unstoppable!

@HybridWarrior: That's savage!

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Ragehowler's final roar died in L-Shark's mouth. His claws fell limp.

L-Shark's jaws opened wide, swallowing the last of him.

He licked his metal teeth, his eyes half-closed in satisfaction.

"Bad food," he muttered, "but a meal's a meal."

He turned, his saw-blade arms forming again.

"Fiona," he called out, "any more snacks coming?"

Fiona hovered above, her plasma mic glowing.

"That was insane," she said, her voice bright.

"Good job, L-Shark."

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@BattleCrowd: L-Shark MVP!

@EdgeRunner: That's how you end a fight!

@CoreStrike: Luxoria wins again!

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The battlefield fell quiet.

Ragehowler's remains were nothing more than scraps inside L-Shark's jaws.

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L-Hawk hovered above the battlefield, his wings steady as he carried Theron in his grip.

Theron's eyes flicked between the ground and L-Hawk, his face a mixture of anger and disbelief.

"Thankfully, I'm the one who found you, not him," L-Hawk said, calm but edging with amusement.

Theron's jaw clenched, his gaze shifting to the ruined ground where L-Shark had just eaten Ragehowler.

The scraps of armor and blood stains still glistened.

"Ragehowler," he muttered.

"Defeated so easily… devoured like nothing."

L-Hawk's wings flapped slowly.

"You saw it," he said. "Now let's meet them."

He shifted his wings and dipped downward, carrying Theron through the air.

Sparks flew as his feathers brushed the metal walls, leaving scratches behind.

Fiona stood on a high platform, her eyes wide as she saw them descend.

Her visor flickered with data, the feed streaming live to her fans.

"Chat," she said, her voice a mix of excitement and shock.

"Meet the other hybrid—L-Hawk."

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@CoreBite: He's huge!

@NightWing: Another hybrid? Luxoria's crazy!

@PlasmaRush: What is this place?!

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L-Shark stood below, his massive form dripping with the remains of Ragehowler.

His saw-blade arms whirred as he watched L-Hawk land.

"Is this another snack?" he asked, his metal teeth clicking together.

L-Hawk shook his head, his wings folding behind him.

"Nope," he said, his voice flat. "Not this one."

Fiona's eyes darted between the two hybrids.

"Who is he?" she asked, her voice uncertain.

L-Hawk and L-Shark shared a glance.

Then they spoke together, their voices echoing.

"Theron," they said, the name cutting through the air like a blade.

Theron's head lifted, his eyes burning with rage and shame.

L-Hawk continued, his voice cold and steady.

"The elder of Aurelius," he said. "Or you can say top researcher."

L-Shark's teeth clicked again.

"Position second only to the patriarch," he added, his grin wide.

Fiona's mouth fell open.

"What?" she gasped. "What are you bringing him here for?"

L-Hawk's feathers shifted, silver light dancing along his wings.

"Of course," he said, his tone sharp. "For the view."

L-Shark leaned forward, his saw-blade arms gleaming.

"And to let him see," he said, his voice low, "just how powerful Luxoria is."

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@HybridKing: This is insane!

@SteelEdge: They captured an elder?!

@BeastHunter: Luxoria's unstoppable!

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Theron's claws twitched as he looked at Fiona, then at the two hybrids.

"You think this is a show," he snarled, his voice rough.

"You think you can parade me around like a trophy."

L-Hawk's wings spread wide. "Not a trophy," he said. "A lesson."

L-Shark's grin widened, his teeth sharp. "A warning," he said.

Fiona's visor lit up as she focused on Theron.

"Theron," she said, her voice steady. "What do you say now?"

Theron's head lifted, his eyes hard.

"I say this isn't over," he growled.

"Aurelius will come for me. And for you."

L-Hawk's eyes narrowed, his feathers humming.

"Let them come," he said. "We're ready."

Theron's fists clenched.

"You—" he started, but L-Shark's laughter cut him off.

L-Shark leaned forward, his saw-blade arms resting on the ground.

"By the way," he said, his voice low, "L-Snake is not here yet."

Theron's frown deepened. "What?" he snapped, his tone sharp.

L-Hawk smirked, his wings folding back slightly.

"He's dealing with those young masters and mistresses," he said, his head tilting just a bit.

Theron's eyes widened, his breath catching.

"No," he muttered, his voice raw. "You—"

L-Shark's grin widened.

"Just wait here kindly for them," he said, his tone mocking. "Hehe."

Theron's claws trembled, his face twisting with rage. "You—"

But L-Hawk turned away, his feathers shifting, his wings spreading.

"Save your strength," he said. "You'll need it."

L-Shark's eyes gleamed, his teeth clicking together.

"Let's just watch the show," he said, his tone amused.

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