The DarkHole Laboratory

Entering the Underworld

The room was dark, a man was sitting in the middle of the dark room.

A woman, her eyes move. Exposed to light from a small hole in the wall. His throat was dry, hard to swallow.

He narrowed, his consciousness still scattered. Little by little they began to gather.

Eyes widened. He was in a dark room only the light that entered through the hole of the wall was the light.

Look around. All he remembered was that when dozens of robot jars attacked him, he was caught off guard. Only until that happens.

Waking up, he was in this room.

"You're up!" Voice from the corner. He only saw a speaker at the top of the room.

"Take me off, Braxton!"

He knows that voice. "I've reminded you"

"Ck!"

Decakan Brigit, lazy.

"Hey you're the one who broke, I won't get angry but my men will step in"

"Now you see, right?"

"I'll lock you up without eating"

"Braxton come on, I didn't mean it" Brigit said, he didn't want to be locked up, 8a is very thirsty now.

"Inadvertently, you want to break into my important data and you say accidentally, don't be stupid!" Braxton looks at the screen. He sat on a chair with his feet up on the table.

Enjoying his breakfast. He deliberately wanted to enjoy breakfast by watching entertainment. And Brigita was entertainment to him. The woman was very brave to him.

"Come on, I have no intention of fighting you Braxton" Brigita recoiled.

"Okay .. I was just curious, how can the tree on the 11th land be amazing, its growth makes me want to know" he explained, no, now he is very thirsty. So there's no need to prolong the debate with Braxton.

"You finally confessed! Since I'm happy, then I'll lock you up" Braxton, who's easy to bounce around with if he's praised, that's what Brigita is doing right now, praising her, and you see, that's a blast with praise.

"Bring him breakfast"

"Thank you Braxton!" A sweet smile was imprinted from Brigita's lips. Braxton can see that. "You're still useful" Braxton deliberately, he knew, if Brigita was particularly interested in 11th land.

And Braxton ruled for the first time Brigita stepped on the land that made him curious and he could not control his curiosity.

Making Brigita with a spirit of work without having to threaten. He will willingly help and will not betray.

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Marzon re-entered the underworld without realizing it, he could open the portal by himself.

His sleeping body floated into the portal of the underworld.

Waking up on the shore of Lake Sorow, where Hecate announced he was the King of the Underworld.

"Your Majesty" the greeting from Rooth. A tall dry tree loomed, with mud and moss covering it.

Marzon just nodded. As he approached the lake, he saw himself as Lycan.

Marzon is still digesting, what he will do. Why was he chosen? Many question.

Hecate is not just talking, he could have guessed, Marzon was tied to the underworld even though he felt not ready.

In fact, he could come to his senses. And Rooth was indeed waiting for his arrival. Black smoke surrounded the dry tree.

The smoke approached Marzon. And from the ground the legs look, the more up the visible embodiment of the man from within the smoke circle.

"Rooth?" Marzon murmuring. Ascertain who the figure that suddenly appeared from within the circle of black smoke was.

"I am noble" the man looked down respectfully. He wore clothes, a shirt with a dark brown vest, black trousers and shiny black leather shoes.

Pretty good, then Marzon looked at himself from the water in the lake. He's still with his Lycan sightings. After all if he turns into a human being, his clothes are also broken, never mind, Marzon thought.

"Let's Your Majesty" Rooth precedes Marzon.

"It's a pleasure to guide your majesty, it's an honor for me"

Marzon was just a listener, Rooth explained place by place to Marzon.

Up from the back, another Lycan figure attacked Marzon. Because of his sensitive instinct Marzon could avoid the attack.

"BARONE!" the voice of the call from behind the attacker made Marzon's focus diverted.

"Your majesty!" Screeched Rooth. He tried to help, Marzon shook his head. He's gonna face this Lycan.

Another lycan, named Baron, successfully attacked Marzon. Although Marzon had dodged, his hand was bitten.

Baron was not satisfied, because the neck was his target. He attacked Marzon. With his sharp claws, Baron rested it on Marzon's head.

Fierce fighting occurred. No one wants to give up on those two Lycans. The baron that looks like a qualry.

His body was exhausted, many gaping wounds that Marzon caused. But he didn't want to stop. Because he did not accept Hecate's decision to make Marxon King of the Underworld. They have their own cadets.

He will bring out all his abilities. He glanced at the man who was yelling at him earlier. Nodding and running back to Marzon.

"Graaawwhh ... "

The man who was glimpsed did not stay still quickly he turned into Lycan. His body was bigger than a baron. And quickly stopped it.

The man becomes the guardian of Marzon, using his body to receive Baron's attack.

The baron widened his eyes. He did not expect, "TROY STEP ASIDE" the voice of anger from the Baron.

"Stop!" the man held both hands of the Baron. Who let out the fireball.

"THAT'S YOU!" The Baron's heavy impact, but Lycan holding his hand, Troy, did not shift at all.

Marzon sees only two Lycan battles ahead of him.

"Your Majesty are you okay?" Rooth approaching. He saw Marzon's body also being injured. He's wrathful! The rage within him turned him into his true form.

"MUCH ... " Rooth towered her sharp hand grabbing the two Lycan lightly. He lifts it up. And throw it towards the big rocks.

An attack they did not expect. Troy and Baron sprawled their bodies in pain hitting the rocks.

"You have hurt RAJAAAA ... " Murka Rooth's. He grabbed the two Lycan who tried to run it. And once again threw it hard on the ground.

"ROOOTH!" Shouted Marzon. He saw two lycans he was already helpless. He has to stop it. They must have had a reason to attack him.

And Marzon wants to know.

Tbc.