Chapter 13

Damien impressed

“Stay behind me.” Damien stepped forward as soon as the two cannibals revealed themselves. TWO,
AT A TIME. ISN’T THIS A DEATH WISH? “We are dead.” Claire called, shivering. “Let’s run away.” She
urged the others who wanted to do as she’d instructed, but Damien shot. “Of course you can leave it
you want your tits to end up in the jaws of these bastards.” Though he wasn’t sure if the cannibals
would hurt the girls, yet he didn’t want to take chances. He still didn’t understand why the elder
cannibal who kidnapped Ayisha didn’t kill her but fondled her breasts instead. He had no idea yet but
he would figure out soon. The cannibals took a fighting position as they advanced. One of them
crouched like a restless panther, and the other bent forward, throwing its frame like it would charge
anytime soon. Damien reached his hand to the back of his pant. He wanted to pull out the gun. He
remembered that he had only three bullets left. Only two bullets would do.

But then he remembered that he was being watched by the five girls. The toxicity of his masculine
schtick got a hold of him. He wanted to impress them all and give them a reason to respect him. Even
though it would mean giving death a lap dance. He came to a quick conclusion when he realized that
he didn’t have much time to waste. The cannibals were growling at him, displaying their yellowish black
teeth. Their teeth glowed. Damien noticed that for the first time. He pulled out his gun and shot the one
crouching who was about to leap, in the forehead. The bullet left a hole in its skull as it dropped dead.
(Ping! Killed a predator and gained 800 experience points.]

The girls whimpered behind him at the gunshot. He could one of them crying. He didn’t have time to
look at who that was. But it sounded like the same person who was courageous enough to speak
during the time the jet was hit. Damien looked around and quickly picked the saw he had used to cut
the trees. The chainsaw would give him trouble, so he would make do with a saw.

He wasn’t sure what was giving him strange ideas at that moment. Whether the Lord of the hunt skill or
the experience points. But he could tell that he was having creeping ideas travel across his brains.



The cannibal charged at him, throwing its left arm at Damien who ducked it. If he hadn’t, he would had
suffered five tracks of claws in his face.

THAT BASTARD WANTS TO RUIN MY CHARM.

He cussed and moved swiftly and smoothly. He had no idea how it happened, but at the moment, he
was seated on the shoulders of the cannibal from behind.

The cannibal struggled to throw him off, but he’d put the saw to the tough neck of the cannibal and was
beginning to cut through.

The head of the cannibal dropped on the earth. While the girls shuddered and covered their eyes away
from the gory scene, Damien quickly ripped off the ball of red gold and tossed it in the system. After all,
that was the main reason of killing the cannibals.

(Ping! Killed an Elder predator and gained 1500 experience points.]

(Ping! Obtained a ball of red gold and gained 1000 experience points.]

He looked at the corpse of the other cannibal he killed first. The gold necklace was still around its neck.
He must retrieve it too before leaving. And he must do it without letting any of the girls know. An idea
popped in his brain. He picked up the head of the cannibal he’d cut and scared the ladies with it. They
ran off.

He quickly bent down and retrieve the ball of gold. But he couldn’t toss it in the system yet because of
Claire who turned back immediately. Damien opened his pant and threw the necklace in his cock. Its
coziness teased his balls but he could endure.

“How could you do that? Isn’t that joke way to expensive. What if one of us passed out?” Damien
edged towards Claire who had just bickered. “I’d really love you particularly to faint…” SO I COULD



KISS YOU.

He wanted to add but then remembered that the other girls were present. Claire sneered and looked
past him.

“Where did it go?”

She walked past him.

“Where what?”

“I thought I saw a necklace around the necks of these psychos.”

THIS BITCH. NOTHING GETS PAST HER, HUH?

Damien thought to himself. He couldn’t believe that while the rest of the ladies were scared to their
pants, Claire was taking notes of the materials.

“No, you saw their dicks hanging out.” He tried to wash it off and turned to the rest.

“How about we set on our way before something more scary happens.”

Claire didn’t want to leave but she had no choice. She joined the girls. Damien walked behind

them. The girls chattered as they walked on. “Oh my goodness, Damien is so cool.” “How did he do
that?” “He like single handedly killed those monster.” “I wonder what would had happened if he wasn’t
here with us.” Damien smiled to himself. He was glad that what he wanted to prove really came in
handy. But there was still one person who hadn’t complimented him. “Isn’t he a little cruel. Imagine how
he mercilessly cut the neck of the poor –” “Didn’t you just call those monsters psychos?” Tendzel had
cut Claire short. Damien wasn’t surprised, Claire would always be his archenemy. Maybe. But he found



her quite interesting. “They didn’t know any better. If someone tell them or educate them, they won’t
hurt us. But to think of a civilized person acting like a beast send a shrill down my spines.”

Damien wanted to hit her for saying that. But he had other plans. If he so has a chance, one chance to
fuck her, he would pay her all the trouble at a go!!! [Ping! Obtained a ball of red gold and gained 1000
experience points.] After several moments of walking, they arrived at the safehouse. “What’s that smell.
Is it coming from the house?” Mira alerted the rest and the girls hurried into the space. He followed
them. They found Lisa, Jada and Ayisha roasting a black wolf. THAT’S MY GIRL. He chuckled softly,
watching how Ayisha busied herself with cutting a part of the crunchy meat. That part seemed to have
some brisket bones. “Hey, where did you get this from?” “Did you guys hunt the wolf.” “No, we didn’t.
The trap Damien set killed it.” Jada explained. Ayisha smiled sheepishly at him. Damien recalled the
taste of her lips. He wanted them again !

“Damien?… really you guys have to see how he killed two cannibals out there. I was so –” “Enough of
that already.”

Claire cut Evelyn short.

“I don’t think that there’s really any need for allotting a task to the three of you anymore. You’ve proven
yourself useful.”

Damien commended the three girls.

“It’s only normal and expected of us to give if we want to take.”

Jada explained. Damien nodded.

“How about y’all settle down and feast. I’ll go find some fruits which I could make wine out of. Let’s
enjoy tonight, by tomorrow decisions would be made.” “Sounds good.”



The girls attested and Damien left them. He walked into the woods, the sun had been gobbled up by
the mist of darkness stalking the clouds.

The instinct of the Lord of the hunts led him deep into the forest where he found a bunch of black and
red fruits, which looked like small balls but with shiny flesh. [Located a fruit of intoxicating wine. In three
minutes, it kicks into action.] Damien was expecting to get an experience point after that but was
disappointed. “So some tasks come with no rewards.”

He left the place and hurried away. When he got to the safehouse, he was already tired and the girls
had already had enough.

He was mad that none of them could light the fire. Couldn’t they see that it was already dark? He joined
them and lit up a bonfire.

He pressed the wine and severed each of them. They began to drink.


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