Chapter 1001 The Zodiac Simba
My Werewolf System
Chapter 1001 The Zodiac Simba
In the parking lot, Ice hadnât moved from the floor he was on. They had parked on the eighth floor, and there were still four more floors before one would reach the rooftop. The reason he hadnât moved was because there was no reason for him.
After having spent a long time in a prison cell, staying outdoors in the current wide space was a relatively easy task. He had actually come to enjoy it now that nothing was watching him.
He leaned up against the car, folded his arms, and started to daydream.
âI left the prison, and now Iâm on guard duty, but if itâs all for the sake of helping the world better itself bit by bit, to forgive my crimes, then I can accept this,â Ice thought.
It was then that his peaceful time felt like it had come to an end. Footsteps could be heard, and moments later he could hear the sound of a door flapping. Someone had entered the same floor as him.
âThe fight isnât over, there would be a rush of people. And no one would leave in the middle of it,â Ice started to think. âSo who has come to pay a visit at this time? It canât be any of the Howlersâthey would have sent me a message.â
Just in case, Ice went to look at his phone. Upon seeing that there were no messages, he placed it back down. Now, in the car park, down the driving aisle, there was a figure standing there.
They were wearing a purple and white sporty tracksuit. The jacket the man was wearing was unzipped, revealing his dark skin and chiseled abs.
Although the man wasnât exactly large like Ice, his upper body was well-built and carefully structured. There was another thing Ice noticed. After being in prison so long, he could figure out differences between the two types of people.
âSo heâs an Altered, and one with strong ice elemental powers. No wonder heâs confident in his strength. I canât take this lightly!â
Simbaâs own body started to transform, as his dark skin thickened in areas and grew slightly in size. His whole body was changing.
Ice ignored this as he went ahead and swung his club with full force right at Simba. Both of them moved ahead, and Ice felt a large connection as his club made a successful hit, but it had been stopped.
Iceâs muscles were tensing as he tried to push forward with his club, but he was unable to.
âWhat in the Altered are you?â Ice asked.
Looking at his club, he could see that Simbaâs mouth had enlarged to a giant size and had overlapped over the big club. The entire thing was in Simbaâs mouth, and he was able to match up with Iceâs strength as they both pushed against each other.
At the same time, though, Simba was thinking the same thing.
âI am one of the Zodiacs. Iâve trained, conditioned my body to be one of the strongest in the One Gang. In my Altered form, I shouldnât lose out in a battle of strength. So who is this stranger? Who is this nobody holding me back?â
The longer Simba was holding onto the club with his mouth he could feel his teeth, and his insides starting to freeze over. The elemental power was one of the strongest he had faced.
As Ice looked at Simba, his body was now starting to change slightly, as white fur was growing on the back of his arms and neck. He then lifted his other hand, and an ice spear had formed in it.
âIâm in a bit of a rush, so I need to finish this fairly quickly!â Ice declared.