Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world
Chapter 168: The Japan’s dungeon [2]

Brandon stood amidst the bodies, blood pooling at his feet, steaming in the cool drizzle that still fell from the gray skies above.

His eyes flickered over to the dungeon around him, broken pavement, upturned cars, crumbling storefronts... and then landed on the faint glimmer of etheric signatures forming in the mist ahead.

"More incoming," he muttered, tightening the grip on his daggers, both of them slicked with black blood.

A low growl echoed from the hollowed shell of a collapsed mall nearby.

The ground vibrated and multiple aberrants stepped out after the previous commotion.

With a sharp breath, he pushed forward as his boots splashed through puddles and rubble.

The first Aberrant charged directly at him with the ground quaking under its weight.

Its swung its massive arm horizontally, aiming to cleave Brandon in two.

But Brandon didn't meet it head-on.

He leapt onto the side of an overturned car, then kicked off its frame, flipping sideways just as the abbernt's limb smashed through the vehicle.

BOOM!

Metal shrieked as the car was sent flying, but Brandon had already landed on a cracked median strip behind it.

Snap!

A blue rune burst beneath the Aberrant's feet mid-turn.

Gravity Vortex.

The Aberrant's heavy legs suddenly buckled, the force doubling, then tripling in an instant.

Its plated knees struck the pavement with a thunderous crunch, unable to rise under the immense pull.

Brandon charged again and sprinted across the ruined road, then jumped, stepping off a bent light pole midair... and came down with both daggers glowing in his grip.

SHHHRNK!

The blades stabbed into the cracks between its bone-plates, and as the creature thrashed, Brandon twisted, pulling one blade and carving a line across its throat.

*sleesh* Black ether-blood sprayed into the air in a pressurized hiss.

The Aberrant shrieked as it tried to move but was still locked down by the field.

Behind him, the others had begun to move.

The tall, sinewy Aberrant with long limbs lunged low to the ground as it lunged toward him.

Brandon kicked off the downed beast's shoulder and launched into a sprint, vaulting over a pile of rubble, then sliding down the sloped hood of another wrecked car.

The second Aberrant quickly chased after him.

He waited until it lunged again, then pivoted on the slick surface of the car and leapt sideways onto a broken store awning, grabbing the rusted edge and swinging himself onto the remains of a crumbled balcony above.

Below, the beast's head crashed into the car where he had just been.

Brandon stood on the edge of the concrete balcony, drenched in rain, ether crackling along his arms.

The second he spotted both long-limbed beasts below-

Snap.

Two overlapping blue runes surged under them, double-casting Gravity Vortex.

The Aberrants twisted in mid-motion trying to break free but they were too late.

WHAM.

Both were smashed into the concrete as gravity surged downward.

One hit a rusted lamppost, snapping it like a twig, while the other screamed as its limbs bent at unnatural angles beneath the pressure.

Brandon didn't wait for the scream to stop.

From above, he gently raised his hand.

The air cracked.

CRACK-THRUM!

Three crimson chains erupted from the broken space around him and plunged downward, each one shrieking as they tore through the air.

SHUNK! SHUNK! SHUNK!

One chain pierced straight through a beast's back, pinning it into the pavement.

The second wrapped around a thrashing limb and ripped it off.

The third stabbed through the open jaw of the other Aberrant and burst out the back of its skull.

The chains sizzled as they snapped back into the ether.

The creatures below spasmed and stilled while one is twitching weakly; the other already is melting into corrupted sludge.

Three down.

But the last one was faster.

Brandon turned just as the fire-wreathed Aberrant appeared on the balcony with him in a burst of flame and it raised its arms.

Boom!

The creature punched forward and Brandon raised his arms in time, crossing his daggers to block.

CLANG-KRAK!

The force of the blow hurled him backwards.

He smashed through the ruined balcony's railing and fell... twisting midair to land in a roll across the shattered concrete below.

His jacket was on fire again and his arm throbbed but his grip on the daggers never loosened.

As the flaming Aberrant leapt down after him, flames coiled like serpents around its limbs,

Brandon's ether surged again and a red glint passed through his eyes as he used Vortex and Crimson Chain simultaneously.

The Gravity Vortex triggered again beneath the creature as it landed and this time, enhanced with more power as the rune glowed in deep blue.

The Aberrant's limbs cracked audibly as it hit the ground.

Then—

CRACK!

Two crimson chains appeared, slicing forward in perfect arcs.

SHUNK! SHHHHRNK!

One carved through its flaming chest, and the other looped around its neck and pulled, slicing its head partially.

Brandon lunged upward off the edge of a broken car, soared into the air, and came down directly on top of the creature with a final downward slash.

BOOOOM.

When the smoke cleared, the Aberrant lay still, its hot flames guttered out, and Brandon stood above its corpse.

The mist receded and his daggers dripped with thick, black blood.

He exhaled and slowly straightened, looking over the crumbled battlefield littered with corpses.

'I guess after having so much sex with Aunt Rave, her ether signature has imprinted into my body a lot better than before. I can use her skill very easily.'

'Also Eira's... I think at this point, I might have completely copied her skill with no time limits. But still it needs to be tested.'

'Haa... Also my body has good reserves of ether.'

He closed his eyes to sense his ether 'I wonder how much more for me to reach C rank...'

Unlike women, he can't absorb ether from atmosphere...

He absorbs ether through physical contact with women.

And he is having a lot of sex recently.

Meanwhile, Yverine blinked her eyes in surprise "What.. the hell did I just saw?"

Beside her, Naevora smiled proudly, pleased by her reaction "He is pretty amazing, isn't he?"

Yverine turned to look at her Master, her mind still reeling in shock "He has two etheric skills and both of them are this powerful when he is just D rank?"

"I feel like he can even take on some C-rank aberrants with that amount of skill."

She glimpsed at Brandon standing among the pile of corpses 'Interesting...'

The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!