Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 555 Using the Evolved Freeze

Before Lenny and Victor was Chucky. he had been burnt badly. All his hair sizzled in the heat, burnt off or melted unto his own skin. 

These were very terrible third degree burns. 

Chucky remained on the ground as he spasmed from time to time. 

Lenny had indeed controlled the blast well. However, there was more to lenny's blasts. the target had actually not been Chucky, but rather, it had been the Chaos magic inside him. 

Yes, Lenny had developed such control of his White flames to such an extent. However, he was still very fresh at using it and that was why Chucky still got very burnt. 

Lenny took a look at Chucky, realizing that he was going to be needing a lot more practice if he wanted to use his white flame in such a manner.

According to the Satan System, at the peak Levels of using the White Flames, Lenny could bath someone with his flames and target only an organ, or he could evaporate the veins or only the arteries of a person's body, specifically targeting them without hurting the other parts. 

Of Course, the level of precision he was going to be needing coupled with extensive knowledge on the anatomy of the race of the individual was going to be needing heavy research.

Victor looked at the state of Chucky and chuckled a bit, "Damn! smells like Barbecue." 

Both men suddenly chuckled.

All of a Sudden, there was a loud Roar that came from the Forest region. It was like a Mountain lion declaring the jungle to be its territory.

It was then followed by a loud scream.

"LENNY FUCKING TALES! I'LL KILL YOU!!!"

Victor gave a visible sign, "She sounds pissed!" 

"yeah!" lenny nodded.

Jungle mama made a huge leap into the air, above the tall trees of the forest to land back unto the stage.

*BOOM!*

The Impart of her landing shook the stage fiercely, making the runes upon it to glow in their attempt at holding the stage back in place. 

"First you killed my baby daddy, and then you kill my babies, and now, you touched little Chucky!" 

"Wait...What!? Whose baby daddy?" Lenny was confused by those words. 

However, Victor leaned in and whispered, "hmmm! I think that last hit made her delusional!" 

"I AM NOT DELUSIONAL!" Jungle mama screamed back, obviously, Victor had not been as quiet as he thought he had been.

"WAIT A MINUTE...That's a Woman!?" Lenny looked at Jungle mama gorilla looking face and muscles. He could not help but swallow hard.

He could not help but think that the beauty standards in the waste lands was literally a WASTE.

"Today, You shall know why I am called Jungle Mama!" 

The moment she said those words, The ground began another rumble. The ground shock wildly from all directions. 

It came from all around them. 

Lenny frowned a bit. He could tell what was happening. And it was just as he thought. 

That Roar he and victor had heard before she arrived. it had been Jungle mama summoning all kinds of creatures. 

And they answered her call in their thousands. 

These were mutated creatures of all types and sizes, having different power levels. many of them with strength with the Deep demon rank. 

They all rushed over. Some of them, slimy creatures that slithered across the ground like oily rivers, their scales glistening with a sickly sheen. Their eyes glowed an eerie green, and their elongated bodies contorted in unsettling ways as they moved, leaving a trail of corrosive slime in their wake.

But that was not all, there were more like the Venomous Vipers, these serpentine mutants were a deadly blend of various snakes, their bodies adorned with vibrant, toxic patterns. Their fangs dripped with venom, and their hisses sent shivers down the bravest spines. With lightning-fast strikes, they could incapacitate even the hardiest of foes.

Lenny was very familiar with these ones. 

From another corner, victor could see creatures that he could only call Chimera Beasts, these monstrous creatures were amalgamations of different animals, their bodies a chaotic fusion of fur, feathers, and scales. 

One might have the body of a lion, the wings of a bat, and the tail of a scorpion. Each step they took seemed uncertain, as if their various parts were in constant conflict, creating an unsettling sight for any who beheld them.

There were others resembling a twisted version of ancient dinosaurs, they had razor-sharp claws and serrated teeth. Their scales were impenetrable, and their speed was unmatched. With eyes that glowed like burning coals, they usually hunted in packs, their coordinated attacks resembling a deadly dance.

Each of these mutants, born from the twisted fabric of the dystopian world, represented a horrifying possibility of nature gone awry. They were the embodiment of fear, each one uniquely adapted to survive and dominate in this nightmarish landscape.

And they were all answering to Jungle mama's Roar. 

Back at the Arena, they were many that declared the fate of victor and Lenny as being sealed. There was absolutely noway for them to survive this.

After all, the creatures came from all angles. They were strong but there was surely such a thing as a limit to strength.

Victor took a fighting stance. His frown was evidence that he was bothered by what he saw all around him. 

However, Lenny suddenly stepped forward as he used a hand to pull Victor behind him, "You might want to cover your eyes boy!" Lenny advised. 

"I have been looking for an opportunity to use this skill for a long time now!" Lenny muttered lowly as he stepped forward. 

Immediately, his sapphire eyes bright in their blue color suddenly became even brighter, literally glowing as a commanding aura shut out of it in all directions. 

As it did, Victor immediately took Lenny's advise, covering his eyes as tightly as he could. 

As Lenny's power surged, the atmosphere crackled with an electric charge. It started as a subtle hum, a vibration felt more than heard, sending ripples through the air. 

The cacophony of the mutated creatures, a chaotic symphony of snarls, hisses, and roars, suddenly fell silent. 

All their primal sounds abruptly stifled as if a colossal hand had clamped over their mouths.

The first sensation was the eerie silence. It was as if the very essence of sound had been vacuumed from the air....