TheUngod

Being a nobody from a poor district of the Federation, Nick is a sixteen year old boy just trying to find his place in the world. When he finally gets his shot to enter the Beast Domain upon turning sixteen, he jumps at the opportunity to finally make something of himself — to carve out his own future.

His goal? Survive. Hunt. Earn enough money to finally support his little sister back home and bring them out of poverty.

But to a naïve young boy like Nick, the world is far more sinister than it seems — leaving him no choice but to adapt, or die.

How long can his peaceful days last though?

Follow Nick as he crawls his way out of the dregs and creates a space for himself at the top.

Strongest Conqueror of the Beast Domain

His breath caught in his throat like he choked on a piece of food a bit too large, and every instinct in his body screamed at him to run — to turn tail and get the fuck out of there as fast as his pathetic legs could carry him.

Because if he did, the Radiant Slayers nearby would spot him, and recognise him in an instant.

'Don't tell me this fucker started going after the weakest members first again — and chose me this time!?'

The Mantis' head stayed perfectly still, with its insect eyes glinting with some sort of eerie bug intelligence.

Only its mandibles twitched, clicking faintly as it processed what it just sensed.

That slight shift in the wind. That almost imperceptible sound of a breath being sucked in too fast.

Nick wanted to slap himself a thousand times over.

'Had I actually gasped out loud? What kind of rookie bullshit was that?!'

Spotted