Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 696

Chapter 696: Under and Sky [Bonus]

[Under Brown (FFF+)]

[Level: 33]

[Physical: 1303]

[Mental: 935]

[Will: 912]

A man with buzzcut hair and what looked like a dozen daggers strapped onto various locations on his body-from his waist, to his chest, to his ankles-pushed a naked woman off of him, standing abruptly as he saw the notification.

'Sylas Grimblade...'

Under picked his pants up off the floor, gaining another half a dozen daggers from the action of pulling them up alone.

Frustrated by the fact his member was still standing at attention and wouldn't fit, he forcefully tucked it into his belt, tightening it.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

He regretted the action immediately and did a little dance trying to untighten it as he rushed out.

The underground encampment was already bustling. Under didn't need to give out any orders, everyone already understood the assignment.

His tent flaps rippled, and the sight of a naked woman bent over caught the attention of the men rushing by. They couldn't help but pause their steps, trying to catch a glimpse past Under.

Under wasn't the burliest of men. In fact, he was quite a lanky sort of powerful. At 5'10" or so, he wasn't a single pound over 150 or so, and that made him quite easy to look around.

"Keep looking and I'll have to cut a few cocks off," he growled.

A giggle came from the woman he had thrown off of him not too long ago. She wiggled her hips as though to give everyone a little show before sliding her panties on.

Whistles came from the surroundings, and Under could only roll his eyes.

"Treat me with more delicate care in the future or I'll have to choose someone else," the woman chortled.

"Piss off, vixen. We've got work to do. Forget your looks for a second, there's a big payday on the horizon."

[Sky Texan (FFF+)]

[Level: 30]

[Physical: 422]

[Mental: 1637]

[Will: 977]

Sky pushed her way out of the tent, rolling purple lipstick onto her plump lips.

"This won't be easy. Handsome will be immune to my poison."

"Can't you call him by his name like everyone else? And how can you even know that?"

"Does it matter if you know who I'm talking about? I can just feel it."

"You've never met him."

"But do I need to?"

"If your poison won't work on him, this will make things more dangerous."

"You know, it's possible to just ignore the Quicktime Event," Sky chortled. "I was just getting in the mood. Maybe you should start calling him Handsome too since you abandoned me to go chase him."

The men burst out into laughter as black lines appeared on Under's forehead.

Under took a breath and exhaled. "This shindig is really going to be a blender. We're not going to get directly involved, we're just going to see if there's an opportunity. Call the scouting units back. We'll move as a single unit."

After Under handed out his orders, the laughing atmosphere faded and they all burst into action. _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

"How sure are you?" Under asked Sky again, more seriously this time.

"The poison weapons I've helped us make will definitely be worthless. As for my more unique poisons... well, he will at least have to put some effort into dispersing them, but I'm not even sure about that. If you really want to deal with him, we'll need time to plan. But the nature of a Quicktime Event doesn't allow that."

"Hm..." Under's eyes narrowed. "... How do you feel about doing the opposite?"

"As in helping him?"

"Yeah. Our methods might not work on him, but what about the government? The Snail Queen trump card might be worth using right now."

Sky showed some hesitation. "Didn't you read the Description?"

Under didn't answer immediately, looking off into the distance.