Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades novel Chapter 414

Since when had he become talented enough to mimic others just by watching?

Thinking back, it had happened last time too—when he copied the Air Elementals and ended up falling into the Gap.

Even now, he could replicate the movements Percival had just performed after only a few glances.

"Is this what Darkness meant by using the treasure of Shadow Supreme? But… I don’t remember getting any prize like this..."

Confused, Neo could only put the issue aside for now.

He stepped into the farm.

He had to watch closely if he wanted to copy their movements perfectly.

Because even a slight error would cause him to fall into the Gap.

He couldn’t afford a mistake like that.

While moving, Neo kept his blessings active.

He had been doing so since the beginning of the training—it was his way of adapting, of forcing his body and mind to get used to their effects.

Then, he dashed forward.

As expected, the ostriches reacted instantly.

Instead of increasing his speed, he maintained his pace and sharpened his senses.

The birds moved—fast.

They suddenly appeared at his sides, their large bodies exiting the Pseudo-Gap.

Neo focused.

He memorized every detail of their movements—down to the tiniest shifts in their posture, the way their muscles tensed before phasing in and out.

Dorothy and Momothy lunged at him.

Neo dodged effortlessly.

The youngest bird let out an irritated chirp and increased the pace of its attacks.

Neo moved fluidly, sidestepping every strike with ease.

Thanks to his multiple blessings, his stats were sky-high.

But he didn’t celebrate.

The real hurdle was yet to come.

"Fweeet! Fweet!"

Timothy’s shrill cry rang through the air, almost like a battle announcement.

In the next instant, a leg appeared in Neo’s path.

There was no room to dodge.

With access to Pseudo-Gap, Timothy could move instantly and block Neo’s escape with precision. Enjoy new chapters from freewebnovel

Neo acted as planned.

He kicked with full force, aiming to counter the block with an attack.

His leg should have collided with Timothy’s outstretched limb.

However—

His foot phased straight through.

No, it looked like it phased through, when in truth, it went around it.

’Fuck, it used Pseudo-Gap—’

Before Neo could complete his thought, Timothy’s leg swept forward.

A solid impact struck Neo’s other, standing leg that was connected to the ground.

He lost his balance.

His body crashed onto the dusty ground.

"Fweeet!"

The bird spread its wings in triumph.

Its large frame cast a shadow over Neo’s fallen form.

As if savoring its victory, Timothy began to dance around him.

"Fweeet! Fweeet!"

The other ostriches joined in, their loud calls echoing in the air.

Neo lay there for a moment, staring up at the sky.

The clouds drifted lazily above.

And all he could think was—

’I’m going to grill these fuckers if that’s the last thing I do.’

Despite his inner feelings, Neo stood up with a neutral expression.

The dry dirt clung to his clothes, and he dusted them off before silently returning to the starting point.

His movements were calm.

Too calm.

Timothy tilted its head, confused by the human’s lack of reaction.

Had the taunting not been enough?

Until today, the human always brought a dragon child with him.

Teasing her had been amusing at first, but eventually, it got boring.

That was why the three ostriches had been so excited when the human brought new toys a few days ago.

The two newcomers were much more entertaining to play with.

Their reactions had given the birds plenty of laughter.

But now—

Timothy didn’t understand.

Why had the black-haired human suddenly become so different?

Timothy attacked again, its powerful legs sweeping toward Neo’s feet.

As always, the human tripped.