In the ritual chamber, anticipation hung heavy in the air as tension attained its peak. The werewolves, their hunger palpable, eagerly observed their prey, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Just as they readied themselves for the kill, something unexpected happened. The immobile and seemingly defenseless man suddenly unleashed a primal roar.
Simon's eyes snapped open, revealing vibrant golden irises ablaze with intensity. His pupils dilated, mirroring the wildness that had consumed him.
With an indomitable willpower, he suppressed the pain and discomfort that accompanied his profound metamorphosis, directing his focus towards the imminent battle.
He activated his extraordinary ability, crimson energy swirling around his form, emanating an aura of raw power. Muscles bulged and rippled beneath his skin, a testament to his tremendous force.
Without hesitation, he launched himself into action. With an explosion of unrestrained speed, he charged forward, his body a formidable force hurtling towards the nearest enemy.
Caught off guard by the sudden surge of strength, the nearest monster attempted to react but was too slow. The captain's fist collided with its ribcage, delivering a powerful blow that sent it sprawling across the room.
The remaining creatures, momentarily stunned by the situation, quickly regained their composure and lunged at the prey in a frenzy. Claws slashed through the air, aiming to tear into his flesh.
As the battle intensified, the room became a symphony of snarls, roars, and the sickening thud of bodies colliding. The air pulsated with an electric energy, and the walls quivered under the sheer force of the combatants' clashes.
Fighting multiple werewolves in close combat would usually be a big challenge for any extraordinary person who didn't complete the first sublimation, primarily due to their extraordinary physique and remarkable regenerative capabilities.
In that situation, the best approach would be to focus on their weak spots, especially the disproportioned head. However, his intention was not to eliminate them.
In addition to pushing his body and abilities to their utmost limit, this battle also served another purpose - to release the unstoppable surge of energy and emotions coursing through his being, threatening to explode.
He could feel this mysterious object embedded in his chest resonating with his every strike like a heartbeat, amplifying his strength and unleashing a primal rage and violence that fueled his every movement.
In the observation chamber, Ethan stared with awe and apprehension at the battle unfolding. Though he had witnessed the captain's strength many times before, the power on display now was on a different level.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from the monitor, transfixed by the deep red gem. "What is that stone?" he muttered. "I've never seen anything like it before."
"The documents we were provided call it the [Rageheart Stone]," Amber answered calmly, having overheard his whisper.
Ethan repeated the name under his breath as curiosity flooded through him. He wanted to know more - where did it come from? What were its properties? But before he could ask, Amber seemed to anticipate his next questions and continued.
"My information is limited. The extraordinary era has just begun, and most people are exploring blindly." She shook her head, glancing at the figure battling furiously on the screen.
"The captain would know more. Although extraordinary knowledge is tightly controlled and restricted by the headquarters, as the person concerned, he should have access to privileged information."
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Nightmare Paradise : Starting as a Doctor
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