Norobo

Cliche. Another monster progression story. That was probably what you thought when you read the title of my story. And, I can't lie, for the most part, it probably is.

But, what else am I supposed to do when I've been thrusted into a world that could kill me in an instant? There's nothing to do but to progress, to devour and evolve. You would do the same too.

Such is the basis of a monster.

Such is the right of any living being. 

So that's what I did. I ate, I killed and I hoarded anything I could get my big limbs on. Friendship, allies and love? There used to be a little god calling himself "Heaven's Equal" who spouted of such things, before I ate him. The world went pretty quiet after that.

Follow my story. Read for yourself how I evolved from a little monster in a lake I thought was the ocean, all the way into the Titan Of Destruction. 


What To Expect:

- A relatively quick progression story

- Ruthless, I mean - Fang Yuag levels - of ruthless protagonist. 

- A system? that grows stronger along with the protagonist

- Big Monsters Duking It Out, with minimal humans/beastmen/elves, etc. . .focus. Basically, monsterverse without annoying ass humans ruining the show.

- Did I mention that the protagonist was pretty evil?

God, Help Us All [Monster Evolution/Progression/LitRPG]

"Too slow, Challenger," Volcranax's voice rumbled from nowhere and everywhere at once.

Arthur whipped around, claws slashing at empty air. The wyrm reappeared behind him, delivering a devastating tail strike to his back. The force sent Arthur crashing into a nearby cliff, the jagged rock shattering under his weight. He roared in frustration, molten blood dripping from the cracks in his armor.

"You cannot match me," Volcranax taunted, his black-flame wings unfurling as he hovered above Arthur.

Volcranax tilted his head, almost curious. "You wonder how I've become this? How I've transcended my limits?" His black-flame wings spread wide, the flames licking at the skies. "This is my True Form, the peak of fire's evolution, condensed into its ultimate state. A privilege of the third stage."

I'm Going To Die