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Chapter 250 Behemoth · Oct 12, 2026

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201 Chapter 201 Come Inside Please 2026-10-12
202 Chapter 202 Endless 2026-10-12
203 Chapter 203 Creamy (R18) 2026-10-12
204 Chapter 204 Switch 2026-10-12
205 Chapter 205 Mockery 2026-10-12
206 Chapter 206 Sweet Nectar 2026-10-12
207 Chapter 207 Slick 2026-10-12
208 Chapter 208 Amplify 2026-10-12
209 Chapter 209 Masterpiece 2026-10-12
210 Chapter 210 Eternity 2026-10-12
211 Chapter 211 Boneless Mess 2026-10-12
212 Chapter 212 Logistics 2026-10-12
213 Chapter 213 Insatiable 2026-10-12
214 Chapter 214 Sting 2026-10-12
215 Chapter 215 Entourage 2026-10-12
216 Chapter 216 Pop 2026-10-12
217 Chapter 217 Display 2026-10-12
218 Chapter 218 Shackles 2026-10-12
219 Chapter 219 Glimmer (R18) 2026-10-12
220 Chapter 220 Buzz 2026-10-12
221 Chapter 221 Haunted 2026-10-12
222 Chapter 222 Sheltered 2026-10-12
223 Chapter 223 Chaste Beauty 2026-10-12
224 Chapter 224 Midnight Rendezvous 2026-10-12
225 Chapter 225 Suspense 2026-10-12
226 Chapter 226 Onslaught 2026-10-12
227 Chapter 227 Delirium (R18) 2026-10-12
228 Chapter 228 Primal Release 2026-10-12
229 Chapter 229 Mischievous 2026-10-12
230 Chapter 230 Playful 2026-10-12
231 Chapter 231 Subtle Tension 2026-10-12
232 Chapter 232 Dignity 2026-10-12
233 Chapter 233 Faded 2026-10-12
234 Chapter 234 Belly Button 2026-10-12
235 Chapter 235 Cold 2026-10-12
236 Chapter 236 Heart 2026-10-12
237 Chapter 237 Hazy 2026-10-12
238 Chapter 238 Leapfrog 2026-10-12
239 Chapter 239 Harmony 2026-10-12
240 Chapter 240 Frozen 2026-10-12
241 Chapter 241 House 2026-10-12
242 Chapter 242 Breaking Bad 2026-10-12
243 Chapter 243 Twilight 2026-10-12
244 Chapter 244 Art 2026-10-12
245 Chapter 245 Stamina 2026-10-12
246 Chapter 246 Root 2026-10-12
247 Chapter 247 Occupied 2026-10-12
248 Chapter 248 Fortune 2026-10-12
249 Chapter 249 Party 2026-10-12
250 Chapter 250 Behemoth 2026-10-12

Chapter 250 Behemoth

To them, Ross was a fool, blind to the gravity of the situation. But Reina and Mari didn’t laugh. They didn’t even smile.

They knew better.

Reina’s eyes darted toward Kirito, a silent plea buried in their depths. She knew her husband’s temper, knew how easily his fury could cloud his judgment. But she also knew Ross.

His strange, almost supernatural abilities weren’t something any ordinary man could counter. In his world, brute force wasn’t always enough.

Kirito’s face darkened, his gaze flicking between Ross and Reina.

”Baka! You expect me to eat in your house after you’ve fucked my wife?” His voice thundered, echoing through the room like a clap of thunder.

Ross didn’t flinch. Instead, his smile widened, his posture remaining relaxed.

Kirito turned to his men, his voice sharp and commanding.

”Teach him a lesson he won’t forget. Don’t kill him—just make sure he remembers not to mess with me.”

With a dismissive wave of his hand, he gestured toward Ross as though brushing off an annoying pest.

Ross leaned back slightly, his hands clasped behind his back.

”Can we at least talk this through?” he asked, his tone unbothered.

”Violence should never be the first answer to a problem. It should be the last, after all other options have been exhausted.”

One of Kirito’s men, a broad-shouldered brute with a thick Japanese accent, sneered.

”We’re going to break your legs, boy. There’s no point in talking.”

Ross sighed dramatically, shaking his head as though he pitied their lack of imagination.

”As you wish,” he said finally. He turned slightly to address Brandon, his voice calm and composed.

”Brandon, deal with them. And since you’ve been so patient, you’ll finally get to eat again.”

”Thank you, master,” Brandon replied, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder.

Brandon stepped forward, his towering frame casting an imposing shadow over the room. The air grew heavier, charged with an unspoken threat.

His massive hands clenched into fists, the faint sound of knuckles cracking echoing through the tense silence.

Kirito’s men instinctively tightened their grips on their weapons, their confidence faltering as Brandon’s sheer presence bore down on them. He wasn’t just a doorman.

His movements, his posture, the way his eyes gleamed with a predatory focus—it was clear he was something far more dangerous.

For a brief moment, there was nothing but silence. Then Ross chuckled softly, the sound breaking the tension like a knife.

”Don’t worry,” he said, addressing Kirito with an almost condescending air.

”Brandon’s quite efficient. This won’t take long.”

The storm was about to break, and everyone in the room knew it.

Ten men moved to the front, forming a line of aggression, while five others stayed back, positioning themselves protectively in front of Kirito to prevent any mishaps.

The room was tense, the air thick with anticipation.

All eyes were on Brandon. His stillness was unnerving, his massive frame an ominous reminder of the chaos he could unleash. Everyone expected him to bide his time, maybe even retreat.

But Brandon had other plans.

”Whoosh!”

His huge body surged forward like a cannonball, charging into the group of ten with a ferocity that caught everyone off guard. Chaos erupted. It wasn’t a brawl—it was a massacre.

Bang!

Brandon tackled one man to the ground with bone-jarring force, his fists raining down mercilessly.

Each punch landed with a sickening crunch, and though the others surrounded him, delivering kicks and punches from all directions, it was as if they were hitting solid steel.

Brandon didn’t flinch, didn’t even slow down.

”Puchi!” Blood spattered across the floor as his knuckles turned into a crimson mess. The man beneath him was unrecognizable, his face disfigured beyond recognition.

Whether he was dead or alive was anyone’s guess—the entire assault lasted mere seconds, too fast for anyone to intervene.

With one man down, Brandon rose like an unrelenting force of nature, his demon mask still miraculously intact. His hulking figure turned slowly, scanning the remaining men for his next target.

”Food…”

The word escaped his lips in a low, guttural growl. The sound chilled the air, sending shivers down the spines of every man in the room.

It wasn’t the word itself that was terrifying—it was the way he said it, as if they weren’t opponents but prey.

The fear in the room was palpable.

”Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you!”

One of the men finally cracked, his voice trembling as he raised his gun and aimed it squarely at Brandon.

The others quickly followed suit, drawing their weapons and forming a semi-circle around him.

Their hands shook as they trained their guns on the behemoth, trying to steady themselves against the wave of terror crashing over them.

This also made sure that nobody would be hit in a friendly fire when bullets begin to fly.

Brandon stopped moving, his imposing figure now eerily still. His eyes, shadowed by the mask, glinted with something primal.

Slowly, deliberately, he tilted his head, as if mocking their attempts to control the situation.

”Shoot him already!” one of the men barked, his voice tinged with alarm.

But no one fired.

The semi-circle closed tighter, their weapons trained on Brandon, yet not a single man dared to pull the trigger. It wasn’t just the threat of friendly fire—it was him. His presence. It paralyzed them.

Brandon stood silently, like a beast waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And then he spoke again, his voice a deep rumble that cut through the silence like a blade.

”Is that all you’ve got? Hiding behind metal toys? Pathetic.”

The words weren’t loud, but they echoed, filling the room with a foreboding weight. In that moment, the men realized something chilling: Brandon wasn’t just toying with them—he was enjoying this.

”Since you all like guns so much,” Brandon said, his voice a deep rumble that carried an unsettling calm, ”I’ll show you mine too.”

With deliberate ease, he reached to his sides and drew two gleaming .357 Magnums, their barrels catching the dim light like twin fangs of a loud killer. Enjoy exclusive chapters from .Côm

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