New Scions

Vergil moved immediately,brandishing his phaseblade series katana.He didn't feel any danger and he had absolute confidence in his speed.His squadrons entire specialty was speed and reaction time.

His figure exploded in a blur of motion.His steps created cracks in the earth.His katana created a wide arc as it slashed through the skulls of two royal hunting dogs.The dogs brain matter splattered and their bodies dissolved as they were absorbed back into the dungeon.

They appeared to drop dog collars but Vergil was focused on the battle at hand.Or rather the massacre.None of the monsters were his match in speed.His movements were beyond perception to most officer class operatives unless they had a specialty in perception or speed.

In fact out of his two associates only Keegan had started to react since they were from the same squadron.He didn't need their help though.He was a whirlwind of a slashing blade as the royal hunting dogs and faceless nobility were blended into meat scraps or tattered thread and stuffing.

He only stopped when he saw that one of the faceless nobles and one of the royal hunting dogs had begun to transform.Vergil was uncertain what was happening so he leapt back to his associates.

Kalmon was spasming as his body underwent a transformation.Bulges and growths appeared under his threaded surface layer as it appeared his stuffing was undergoing changes.His clothing became more extravagant as it changed colour and somehow became more intricate.His rapier and whip became lavished with jewel adornments and gold and silver surface areas.The length of the whip became barbed.

For the royal hunting dog it increased in size as it slowly reached the size of a car.Its muscles swelled in strengh and appearance with veins and arteries becoming more pronounced.Its eyes became black and bloodshot.Teeth grew from the dogs mouth and under its lips so it appeared as though the dog had too many teeth in its mouth.

"God has granted me with the power to make a difference in this battle against the low born invaders.Look upon me and despair my noble rivals." Kalmon spoke as he looked to the sky with his arms raised.His now muscular mannequin physique would have looked noble were it not for his nature.

Beside him the transformed royal hunting dog howled to the sky in exaltation and appreciation.

This dungeon mob scion is known as Kalmon master of the royal hunt.This former dungeon mob has been granted a promotion.Built with stuffing,pure ignorance and ruthless ambition this faceless noble has risen far beyond its peers.Unfortunately for his peers his elevated position can't be ruined by a scandalous rumour of the court.Kalmon was and still is one sick fucktard.Regularly whipping and mistreating his royal hunting dogs into vicious killing machines has granted him their loyalty and loathing over the other faceless nobles.Unfortunately for the dogs however Kalmon now gets to keep his position as master of the royal hunt permanently.

This dungeon mob scion is known as Mutt prized hound of the royals.This former dungeon mob has been granted a promotion.Mutt will now be leading the charge of the royal hunting party from now on whether it be hunting for animals in the royal forest or people in innocent towns.Mutt will now enjoy a life of luxury if you call getting whipped less a luxury.What is a luxury for Mutt however is getting to sink his teeth first into whatever prey the royal hunting party gets into its crosshairs.Unfortunately for you three that happens to be you.

Vergil narrowed his eyes after hearing about their information.He turned to the faceless noble scion who happened to be in the process of lashing out with his whip.

Vergil nimbly stepped back as the whip whistled past his face.Keegan also dodged but far more desperately then Vergil.Stew wasn't able to dodge as the barbed whip tore into the flesh of his face and tore some of it free.He fell to the ground screaming in agony which was unusual.

One of the features of the genetic editing that all the operatives of the SMB go through is that it gives them extremely dulled pain receptors.All SMB operatives also underwent training to increase their mental fortitude and pain tolerance.

Vergil could only guess that Kalmon had the ability to greatly amplify the pain felt from his strikes.The fact that he was wielding a whip complicated things.Whips were one of the few weapons that allowed a person to kill someone a lot faster then them and the deaths wouldn't be easy,especially with that barbed whip.