Master of Voracious Beasts

[ Authors note: Before you proceed, I'm warning you that chapters 3 - 60 still haven't been revised yet and are kinda hard or takes a lot of effort to understand because of synonyms. I'll fix this once I'm free]

Francis in some time knew about this man, probably about fifteen years old. He is a talented individual in the younger generation from a higher realm sent here to the lower realm.

Grimo Clan's descendant and talent from the higher realm.

What is the Grimo Clan?

In principle, the Grimo clan is from Suma Rama.

They were Muscled Gorillas, a human species with the appearance of a strange beast, with steel-like skin and deep abyssal black-colored hairs. After they were teleported to the new world, they took the form of humans with dark abyssal black and eyes and with but with greater strength.

They are claimed to be stronger than demi-humans and are proud of their abilities and can even compete with a renowned soul-beast using only physical body power without a deal.

Their physical power and senses are superior to those of an average human, and they are regarded as the world's greatest race. It's no shame that Francis died on the spot; even a young Grimo will pick a fight with a whole pack of soul beasts like wolves on his own.

They just take their original shape in their hidden location while the moon is full.

And it is known that if a Grimo goes back to their secret place when it's a full moon, they cannot come back because they finally found their original form and their homeland. They can jump to extraordinary heights and even break metal. Their kicks are like lightning and they can even take down the mighty king of beasts in one blow.

Grimo clan heirs, such as this guy who killed Francis may use a loud war cry or echolocation to track their positions if appropriate.

Grimo clans of "purebloods" are more powerful than those without.

Even despite their great physical power, they have a small supply of Will energies; as a result, using Will energies or joining with their spirit beasts often leaves them crippled or near to death.

However, half-bloods tend to have more willpower than purebloods. Because of their exceptional powers, the Grimo race clan was a fearsome and deadly foe that could be avoided at all costs.

Francis's conjecture that this guy was sent here to climb up to the top on his own.

And probably someone forced or scheme against him, to check his strength because three of them died to his attacks. With the addition of Francis, who also died as a result of it, there are only four of them. Francis's heartbreaking moments struck a tender place in Jomel Ruhong's heart.

Untalented people are still on the receiving end, even in his former life. He had just graduated from college, but he knew it was happening everywhere in the world in his previous life.

Specifically, because the greatest nation suppressed other nations—but he couldn't fault them because they are strong and weak countries. After all, they can't do much about it, even if the greatest country sucks the world's wealth.

But if some country was the one in the position where they have the power to suck the world's resources and be the one ruling some of the small countries, they would probably do the same. At least they manage to scare everyone to avoid the path of war and destruction. There are still wars but only on small scale.

As a result, he is unable to pass judgment on them.

Do not underestimate human greed; it has both positive and negative implications. His father and mother- he just can't compare anything to his family because they are decent and did not have a high reputation in a previous life, but he can't relate to how Jomel and his little beanie felt when their parents abandoned them.

When Huong his little sister took on his past life and his parents separated, they still care for them, not like this one.

He could only think of one word 'EXTREMELY DISGUSTING'

It seems that they hated each other a great deal, not caring for their son and daughter.

Maybe their family's animosity was so strong that they forgot and deserted their kids, even though they are young; it's as though they want to kill them and couldn't do it with their own hands, thus decided to leave them behind.

If young Francis had not aged enough, they would have died as a result of the chaotic explosion of will energy within their body, for jomel, they aren't that bad because they didn't kill the two of them, still, they deserved to be hated and worse than his parents from his last life.

Jomel Ruhong lets out a breath.

A lot of question is running through his head, like those beasts types or energy types or something, and a lot more...

The difference in strength was so great that the higher realm's training system for humanity was ridiculously more strong, even with their inhuman strength. even the five highly trained individuals from the lower realm to defeat the grimo clan descendant.

Suddenly,

Jomel groaned.

Ughh

His vision has returned to blindness, but he is still conscious.

"Can you tell me who you are?!" A whisper was heard by jomel, the shadow makes a faint soft voice. "How come you're inside my body...?"

"Afraid to tell, that even, I, have no idea," Jomel replied calmly.

Jomel recognized him—he is the former owner of this body, Francis.

He is in a precarious condition because, according to Francis's recollection, there is a ghost form of soul beast in this place.

"I don't have any idea," what Jomel didn't know is that when he said those words, there is a trigger inside Francis, activating some of his memories.

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"Older Brother, I'm afraid I have no idea about anything about this," the little bean-bean pouted sweetly.

They're in a video game where if he plays, he'll get a toy for her. He has no idea what this game is about, but he asks his younger sister if she knows anything about it.

But she, too, has no clue. They lost a penny for it, which made him a bit depressed. Little Beanie became aware of her older brother's condition and attempted to speak.

"Brother, I'm-."

"I'm great, bean; you're so cute, my little bean-bean; thank you." Francis listened to his younger sister softly and respectfully.

"Thank yous should come to an end, good buddy! Offer more hugs; it's no joke to suggest the Beanie lives on naps and affection." Beanie's expression was a combination of anger and cuteness when she said this.

"Thank yous sound disconnected," she added with a slightly sad voice, being low and slow.

"So cute my bean-bean, come here hug-hug older brother," Francis said cheerfully as he hugged his little sister.

Although Beanie is being held by his older brother and hugging her older brother, she is thanking him nonstop in her adorable voice.

"You are the daisy in the meadow, the fresh dew of day, the wispy clouds on a fine day, older brother, you are innocent and kind."

"HAHAHAHAHA!" Francis couldn't stop smiling at his adorable sister's shenanigans.

There are two playings peacefully on the street in the gray skies of the lower realm, their eyes adding wholesomeness to the surroundings.

While eating candies in the corner, little Beanie said quietly, "I wish we could stay like this forever brother, and you are my forever brother, My kind-kind brother."

"Yes, bean-bean, I will always be your brother; I will never abandon you." 'Like father and mother,' he said, sad.

Noticing that his mood slow again beanie suddenly said "Brother, pat me, pat me..." She smiled when she said this.

Francis smiled at this...

He stroked her little head, which made her smile.

Francis' thoughts were cut short when

Shhzz

Francis's spirit body was weakening, his right arm cracked and slowing the fading.

He said quietly to Jomel, with a touch of regret, "Please find my little sister- you don't have to take vengeance on our kin." He knew that he is going to die.

"I'm not sure if you'll listen to my message, but please I beg of you- If you can find her, tell her I love her always," he hesitated sadly, a teardrop falling from his eyes, "from the very bottom of my heart."

"That's all I have to say, thank you."

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"That's it, thank you very much, buddy." Everything clicked in Jomel's head and heart.

Previously vigilant and fearful, he started to feel sorrow when the original owner of the body spoke those words.

He knew it was full of grief and sorrow.

Since he was like that in a previous life-

When Jomel Ruhong died, he felt free, as if he could reach his little sister.

His little sister died of sickness, and he had no idea what it was because his parents had never told him but he had some kind of idea about it. He adored her to the point of going to the moon for her.

When he was exhausted from cooking—which he enjoys—he would go to her and listen to her sing a lullaby to help him sleep soundly.

He didn't leave his bed for six months after she died.

Jomel, who was once a vibrant person, had become a zombie-like person who was unconcerned about anything in the universe.

In his daily life, he had lost inspiration.

He's just read webcomics, manga, and games, but he's always confused.

He misses her and feels sad without her.

He remembered her last words to him.

"That's all, thank you so much, brother."

He stopped paying Francis and said, "Huong, my little sister Huong..." with grief and despair.

Suddenly, because he is occupying Francis's body—because what they are feeling is the same— Their memories fused, as did a portion of what they were saying.

Jomel Ruhong spoke unhurriedly and lifelessly a minute later, "Why don't you take this body of yours back?" He didn't give a damn anymore.

Ssshhhzzz

Francis's body shattered and crumbled so quickly that he froze, but Jomel responded, "How I wish I could, but now I'm fading..."

"So please find her and remind her that her brother loves her very very much." That was the last warm smile made of francis as he crumbled until only his head remained.

"I hope it fills the hole within you and makes me happy in the afterlife."

Swish!

Jomel vanished like a gust of wind at the same time the original owner of this body crumbled.