044 FOUND THE GIRL
Dan wandered deeper into the tunnels of Death Mountain, cutting down stray Shadow Hounds whenever they crossed his path.
He was stronger now, faster and deadlier, but the weight of exhaustion pressed on him. Finally, his body gave in, and he collapsed against the cold stone, drifting into sleep.
When he awoke, his fatigue was gone. His bone blade was gone too returned into his hands.
Dan looked at his hands and inspected them. "It's turned back to normal", he cried in joy.
There were other changes to his body though. His body felt harder, sharper, as if his skin itself had transford. He pinched his forearm and blinked.
His flesh was dense, and unyielding.
"Did I just… grow body armor?" he whispered.
He fumbled for his phone. A new stat had appeared to his shock and surprise.
Armor: 13
"Damnit," he laughed in disbelief. "I've got innate body armor now. Who needs the crappy cloth from Aukuoma's auction—or any clumsy gear at all? My skin is my armor."
And there was more.
His vision now pierced through the dark with clarity, sharper than night-goggles. His instincts were heightened, his body humming with strange power.
"How did all these happen to suddenly?" he asked.
A theory ford in his mind: The Eye of Ra wasn't a simple artifact… it was a treasure of epic proportion once it rged into his body. Once rged it must have granted him superpowers.
He glanced down at his chest.
The amulet, the Eye of Ra, was gone. There was nothing but a faint, glowing tattoo of an eye exist where it had embedded itself.
The Eye of Ra had rged with him completely.
"I ate the Eye of the Ra?" he mused.
He considered how the Eye of Ra has transford him.
First ca Blood, a hidden stat that turned his killing into fuel, flooding him with battle-frenzy. Then ca Armor, his very flesh hardened into natural plating.
And there was the bone blade that he could extract out to kill the strongest of blue bloods.
Suddenly another notification appeared on his phone.
"New skill has been acquired: Fist Form Blade"
Dan understood imdiately. The bone blade extension from his hand wasn't a freak mutation- it was a new ta skill called Fist Form Blade.
"I never expected there could be a ta skill that granted a powerful ta weapon", he thought.
Dan reached for the live feed of Fenyl from the Veyran team. He's had him mined ever since they ca to the mountain and he could see his live feed.
Fenyl was still where he was earlier… at the Veyran command post. They hadn't aborted the mission yet.
Then he froze suddenly.
A soft but high-pitched scream from a desperate woman was heard coming from deep in the tunnels. Dan's new instincts flared, pointing the direction of the call like a compass.
Without hesitation, he sprinted to the sound, drawing him deeper into the mountain.
In a cavern lit by faint blue veins of crystal, he found her—a girl, her body slick with blue blood, surrounded by a dozen Shadow Hounds, cornering her.
"Help ! Soone, please!" she cried.
Dan's body reacted before his mind caught up. He Flash Dashed, appearing between her and the beasts.
The girl's eyes widened in shock when she saw him.
"Dan Dark… is that you?"
Dan didn't answer.
He already knew who she was. The entire expedition had been built around her disappearance. She was Eryn Veyran. She was the girl everybody was looking for.
A Shadow Hound lunged from the shadows.
Dan's instincts flared. He calculated its trajectory in an instant, his bone blade suddenly materializing in his hand. With a swift, precise strike, he drove it through the beast's neck, severing it.
The creature collapsed, dead.
Eryn froze at the sight.
She had known Dan was a genius in middle school, but she had no idea he could be a demon in combat. "And those hands…and blades."
Another hound rushed at them.
Dan struck again, then again, each blow flawless, leaving no room for escape. Within monts, the cavern was silent, littered with the corpses of blue bloods.
When the last hound slumped, the pale blades in his knuckles slid back into his hands like teeth pulling into a gum.
"I'm getting used to this," Dan muttered, flexing his fingers until the numbness eased.
He turned to Eryn. His face went abrupt and hard.
"Do you know what kind of trouble people had to go through just to find you?" he asked.
She sank to the stone, trembling. "I didn't know it would co to this… I just wanted to find my mother." She leaned against him, sobs breaking free in wet, hiccupping bursts.
Dan stiffened, caught off balance by her grief.
He put a careful, uncertain hand on her back and patted once, and twice… it was an awkward gesture, a human thing that would help her let her grief run out.
When her breathing evened, he said, "I'll send you back to the Veyran command post. You can go ho."
She pushed his chest with a shaking hand and t his eyes.
"No. I've co this far. I can't turn back now. I must find her—or at least know what happened to her," she insisted stubbornly.
There was a conviction sharp as steel behind Eryn's pleading, a haunted hope that refused to die. Dan saw it and, sowhere beneath the exhaustion, sothing like resolve sharpened in him.
"Alright," he said. "I'll help you find your mother. Where do we start?"
Relief flooded her face like light through a crack. "You… will?"
"Yes." He answered firmly. "And until we find your answer…. nobody goes ho."
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"How did you end up here all by yourself?" Dan asked, his voice low.
Eryn's lips trembled. "I… I ca with a team. But they're all gone now."
She wasn't lying. She had marched into this mountain with an expedition force containing D ranked ta humans and experienced rcenaries.
But the mountain had swallowed them whole. Blue-blooded predators struck from the dark, one after another, until she was the last.
If not for Dan's sudden arrival, Eryn wouldn't have lasted another hour.
"They were all gone?" Dan pressed. "Even with D-rankers and all your fancy toys?"
Her shoulders shook. "This mountain is more treacherous than we thought. I… I suspect our scanners don't work properly here."
Dan's eyes narrowed. "Funny. I've heard the stories. Each ti you co, your entire team disappears. But each ti, you walk out alive. You are really lucky."
Her head jerked up, eyes wide. "I don't know why. I… sotis it feels like I have a guardian angel here who will protect . That's the only reason I had the courage to return."
"But you never thought about the crews you dragged with you each ti you ca," Dan said coldly. "None of them survived."
Eryn's tears spilled fresh. "It's not my fault!" she cried.
Dan's smirk was thin and humorless.
"Do you know where your mother went?" he asked.
"I don't. But I've searched nearly every sector on this mountain." She pulled up a glowing map on her datapad, the display flickering against her tear-stained face. "Everywhere except here."
"Here as in where we are standing?" Dan asked.
Then his expression froze. His enhanced senses picked up the scrape of stone, the slow drag of sothing massive through the tunnels.
There were claws and carapaces, and it's heavy.
Sothing was coming. Sothing big. And it was hunting them.
"Damnit, we're in danger."
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