CHAPTER 213: THE DAY LOWLY MASCULINE DIED

"Ah... shiiittttt...!"

[ENERGY DEPLETED]

[Temporary Physical Enhancement: DISABLED]

[WARNING: Temperature Exposure Reaching Critical Threshold]

The moment his body enhancement vanished, Nathan felt like he’d been thrown into a deep pool of ice.

The freezing air pierced his skin—slipping into his pores, stabbing his bones, twisting his joints.

His heartbeat slowed.

Every breath felt like inhaling shards of glass.

[FAILED TO MAINTAIN BODY TEMPERATURE STABILITY]

[QUERY: Re-activate [Temporary Physical Enhancement] using Mana?]

[Y/N]

"Yes! YES! YES!!" Nathan screamed in panic.

But the system was just a second too late.

And in front of him—

The monster, Glacivorus Rex, had just finished processing all the pain and humiliation.

Its eyes lit up.

That frozen face—if you could even call it a face—twitched like a pissed-off vegetable vendor swarmed by flies.

And Nathan?

He was that fly.

Tiny, annoying, and now—

Right at the center of a giant’s rage.

The monster’s claw rose high, ready to slap like someone fed up with a fly buzzing on their tofu stall.

"...Oh fuck me sideways," Nathan muttered, still shivering.

Luckily—right as the [Ding!] rang—his most useful skill kicked back in.

He crossed his arms.

Bugghh...

He was flung backward, flipping midair before crash-landing on the snow.

Panting.

The cold in his veins slowly easing.

"Shit..." he muttered.

Meanwhile, Livia clicked her tongue in disgust.

"Idiot... You’re still not strong enough to face a monster like this!? Tch... your beloved earth doomed if it’s relying on you!" she mocked.

Nathan gritted his teeth.

Still trembling. Still on his knees.

But his eyes didn’t drop.

He looked up at the bunny girl—

Now standing calmly, her body radiating enough heat to melt the snow around her.

Meanwhile, he? He was almost a damn ice sculpture.

Livia let out a quiet sigh—half annoyed, half puzzled.

If I could make this monster kneel on my own... and he nearly died just now...

...just how weak are humans, really?

Her eyes slid sideways, studying Nathan.

This human—supposedly a fighter.

Supposedly backed by some great system.

But one shockwave—

And the guy nearly kissed death.

My pride really went down the drain for even playing with—tch... not just his dick, I even tickled his balls...

Livia shuddered slightly, amused by her fond memories of Nathan’s golden days.

Nathan rose slowly. Heavy breaths. Shoulders rising and falling.

But it wasn’t exhaustion.

It was pride.

It was—

The sting of a man being utterly looked down on by a bunny girl who once jerked him off with that stupid smile.

"...Don’t fucking mock me."

His voice was low, but sharp.

Livia raised an eyebrow. "Huh?"

"Don’t act like you’re some goddamn savior," Nathan stepped forward, slowly.

"You’re strong. Sure. But you forgot one thing."

He raised his twin axes again.

Heat began radiating from his arms once more.

"I’m not here to impress you."

He started recalling his available skills—

And suddenly, a pale, perky breast and a glistening slit flashed in his mind.

Morvessa... thanks for the fluid.

Nathan stood tall.

His body temperature stabilized.

Mana surged wildly through his veins.

And in his chest—

Crushed pride, simmering rage, and leftover libido from that Noir Raptura called Morvessa—

All boiled into one.

[SKILL ACTIVATED: SONIC DREAD Lv.1]

[Scaling with Emotional State: 211%]

[Area of Effect: 7 meters radius]

[Status Effect: STUN, VERTIGO]

He took a deep breath.

Then roared.

"RAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!"

This wasn’t just a scream.

It was the howl of a man who’d once been jerked off while being insulted.

Mocked—while she smiled like an idiot.

And now?

He refused to be the joke any longer.

The air cracked.

Snow exploded outward.

A wave—unseen but undeniable—erupted from his throat.

Glacivorus Rex raised a hand—

But its head snapped back.

Its glowing eyes trembled.

The icy membrane on its body fractured—not from heat,

But from sheer sonic pressure.

[STUN APPLIED – 2.3s]

[VERTIGO: Balance Disrupted – 3.1s]

[Resonance Shock – Weak Point Fractured]

The monster growled... then staggered.

Its legs dug into the ground, but its massive body swayed—

Like a frozen tower about to collapse.

Livia narrowed her eyes.

"...A sonic wave? From him?"

Nathan grinned crookedly.

His breath heavy.

His axes in hand.

His muscles tense.

And his soul screamed just one thing—

"MY FUCKING TURN, BITCH."

This time, he didn’t just rely on physical enhancement.

He realized—all his skills could be stacked while [Temporary Physical Enhancement] was still active.

"Stupid me," he grinned—

Then activated [Juggerboar Strike], a skill he got during his first real meal—

Shared with that still-fiery, caramel-titted woman full of dangerous affection.

"DIE, ICE BITCH!!!"

Nathan crouched low—

Then exploded forward like a wheel-less cannon.

[SKILL ACTIVATED: JUGGERBOAR STRIKE (Lv.1)]

[Mimicking: Steelback Boar Instincts]

[User becomes unstoppable projectile – Collision Damage Scales with Target Weight]

His aura shifted—

No longer just hot, but dense.

Muscles hardened.

Bones cracked and reset—optimized for impact.

Each step slammed into the snow like a series of warhammers.

Every meter—

More speed.

More mass.

More force.

Glacivorus Rex was still unstable.

And that was enough.

BRAAAKHH!!!

Nathan’s body crashed straight into the monster’s gut.

Not just a hit—

A frontal collision from a small creature weaponizing the target’s own weight against itself.

BOOOOOOOMMM—!!!

A shockwave erupted from the impact point.

Snow and ice blasted outward in all directions.

The ground cracked.

Roots burst out.

Small trees snapped and fell.

The monster was pushed back—several meters.

Its footing scrambled.

Its left arm twisted, unprepared for the sudden mass transfer.

[DIRECT COLLISION – SUCCESSFUL]

[Momentary Displacement Achieved – Target Position Compromised]

[Weak Spot: Chest Core exposed for 1.7 seconds]

Livia actually stepped back, breath caught in her throat.

...He moved that thing...?

Nathan didn’t stop.

Still glowing red.

Still charging with the wild boar instincts of a beast that wanted to tear through everything in its path.

"WHO’S THE WEAK ONE NOW, HUH!?"

Livia stepped back—

Half a second after the impact.

The shockwave from Juggerboar Strike tore through the air,

Slapping her face with a wild, raw heat—

The kind that had no business coming from a human.

She squinted.

Not from the light.

But because her breath... was growing heavier.

He moved that thing...

Her eyes couldn’t leave Nathan—

His body ablaze, muscles taut, movements feral yet focused.

That violent aura—

It hit something inside her.

Something long buried.

And now, slowly... it was crawling back up.

Livia lowered her head slightly.

Her left hand rose, covering her own mouth.

"Shit..."

She bit her lower lip, a soft blush painting her face.

Her breath quickened.

Her chest rising and falling.

But not from fatigue.

From heat.

From something pressing up from within.

Her body—despite its resistance to extreme climates—

Still felt the lingering chill from Seismic Breathing.

That cold...

It seeped through her skin,

Touching places now far more sensitive than they should be.

And somehow—

It only made things worse.

Deeper.

Hotter.

More... tempting.

"What the hell is this..." she muttered.

Her hand dropped to her belly, gripping a bit of her jacket.

She tried breathing through her nose—

But that only made it worse.

Nathan’s scent hit her full force.

Sweat. Blood.

And heat.

And her body responded instantly.

"You serious right now... you stupid bunny..." she hissed at herself.

"I’m not some teen girl thirsting over muscles—"

But then Nathan turned.

Eyes still burning.

Face wild. Ferocious.

And Livia could only stare back.

Her heart beat once—

Hard.

Rough.

And... wet.

----

Elsewhere, Lilith sat with her legs spread.

Her eyes narrowed as if enjoying something delicious.

Her mouth was in a crooked smile.

Her hand was already under her dress, and in front of him, the screen of sin reflected the scene of Nathan crashing into Glacivorus Rex with Juggerboar Strike.

Lilith licked her lips.

"Oh... My son... you’re getting tougher now..." Her middle finger was already moving, her finger dancing a long with every moan she made.

"You look so handsome, My ahh son... my pussy’s so wet..." she spread her legs wide. She rubbed faster and faster.

"Go on, my son... Show me your violence again... I can’t take it anymore..."

She giggled—voice cracked from pleasure and delusion.

Ever since she devoured that tiny piece of Nathan’s soul,

Ever since his memories stained her tongue,

She knew.

She was his mother now.

Not by birth.

But by obsession and madness.

"Make Mommy more wet, my ahh boy..."

----

Meanwhile, Nathan—completely unaware he was being used as gooning material by a Milky Mommy with wet ass pussy—Refocused.

His eyes locked on the crack spreading across Glacivorus Rex’s chest.

A glowing blue light—

Bright, but unstable.

That was the core.

Its power source.

And now... it was exposed.

"Finally..."

Nathan leapt forward.

Right axe raised high—

And he swung with all his strength.

CRAAAKK!!!

Steel met ice.

The core trembled—but didn’t break.

Nathan cursed.

Swung again.

CRAK!

Still holding.

Too hard.

That core was tough as hell.

He stepped back—

Then—

DUARRR!!

Left axe slammed in.

Followed by the right.

Then the left again.

"YOU GONNA BREAK OR WHAT, HUH?!"

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Each hit made the glow inside pulse harder.

The fractures spread—like spiderwebs on shattered glass.

Nathan’s hands bled.

His arms trembled.

But he didn’t stop.

KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! KRAK!

He smashed without rhythm.

Like a man possessed.

Like a demon summoned for the sole purpose of breaking this one spot on Earth.

"BREAK, YOU FROZEN FUCK!!!"

CRAASHHHH—!!!

And finally—

[DING!]