Beast Hack: Customizing Beasts and Capturing Beauties-Chapter 362: Battlefield Bed
Varen and Vincent froze all over.
Both men looked at the creature that had emerged from Luna's portal.
It was small.
Too small.
Varen's brow twitched, and then his lip curled upward.
"…That's it? That's what Luxoria Castle brings to face Nyxfang?"
Victor didn't answer immediately.
His eyes narrowed slightly, observing the glimmering silhouette.
Its shifting form flickered in and out of defined shape, refusing to settle on anything predictable.
Then he scoffed.
"It must be a performance beast. Flashy tricks. No substance."
Varen let out a sharp, dismissive laugh.
"Looks like a pet someone dressed up for auction day. I thought they had real monsters."
Victor didn't take his eyes off the beast.
"It's too quiet. No growl. No intimidation display. It didn't even roar."
Varen shook his head.
"That's not power. That's theatrics. Luxoria must be slipping."
"They're sending their ghost girl out with a glorified light show."
Victor let out a dry chuckle.
"Honestly, I expected more. After all that buildup, the arrogance, the mystery?"
"And this is what crawls out of her shadow?"
Varen rolled his shoulders and stepped forward.
"Let her watch. Let everyone watch."
"Because when Nyxfang rips that thing apart. When it stops pulsing and starts bleeding."
"Maybe then they'll remember who owns this field."
Victor raised his hand slightly, signaling Nyxfang to shift forward.
The abomination responded immediately, snarling as its red-and-black veins bulged.
Its limbs sprouted short, hooked tendrils.
"The only thing left after this... will only be silence."
Varen cracked his knuckles, smirking.
"Let's crush their pride."
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Fiona stared at the silver beast standing beside Luna.
Her face was frozen.
It was somewhere between confusion and intrigue.
"…Is this really it?"
She whispered to her stream, almost in disbelief.
"This is the beast Luxoria Castle summoned… against that thing?"
She zoomed in on the creature once again.
Small, fluid body, constantly shifting between feline forms.
"It's beautiful, don't get me wrong.
"But… that's what they brought out against Nyxfang?!"
She looked toward Nyxfang, the grotesque abomination.
It was snarling and scraping its claws along the ground, already brimming with slaughter-lust.
"Oh my god, chat's gonna go insane—hold on."
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[Beastagram LIVE CHAT – @FionaFlares]
@BeastBlooded: "THIS IS A JOKE RIGHT. WHERE'S THE REAL BEAST???"
@MoonlightMirage: "I don't care if it's small. LOOK at how it moves later."
@VictorSupremacy: "Nyxfang's gonna eat that thing in five seconds. Why even bother?"
@CoreDripDealer: "Yeah but size alone—like that silver blob ain't even the size of a Sovereign."
@LuxoriaLeash: "Y'all are too blind. You think Luxoria walks in without backup plans?"
@GoreFansUnite: "I want blood. Give me the breakdown. Pretty lights won't save you now."
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Fiona raised her hand, trying to calm the chaos even as more posts flooded in.
"Okay! Okay! Breathe, everyone!"
She laughed nervously.
"This is either the biggest bluff in Luxoria Castle's history…"
"Or we're watching the quietest apocalypse about to detonate."
She looked again at the beast once again.
"It's not normal but nothing about Luna Luxoria ever is."
She straightened up, voice tense now.
"Either this is about to be the cleanest surgical takedown ever seen on Beastagram… or a bloodbath."
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Luna didn't look even bothered.
"I don't care what you think of my Loxen."
She raised her hand.
From her spatial ring, she took out a luxurious bed.
A full queen-sized bed complete with a plush pillow and a thick bolster.
The battlefield stared at her in confusion.
Fiona's jaw dropped. "What the—?!"
Luna didn't flinch.
She calmly walked over to the bed, climbed in, adjusted the pillow beneath her head, and pulled the blanket up.
She turned to Loxen, who sat silently beside her.
"Wake me up when it's finished."
Loxen nodded.
And lowered its head, eyes locking on Nyxfang.
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[Beastagram LIVE CHAT – @FionaFlares]
@LunaSLEEPING?!: "SHE JUST WENT TO BED. IN FRONT OF NYXFANG. I'M ASCENDING."
@ShadowRoyalty: "Queen behavior. She knows her beast is gonna win. No doubt."
@VictorDefenders: "This is straight disrespect. Victor better turn Nyxfang loose and END HER."
@ChaosWithStyle: "This is performance art and violence and I LOVE IT."
@NoWaySheSnoozed: "SHE SAID WAKE ME UP WHEN IT'S DONE. HOW IS SHE STILL THE SMOOTHEST ONE HERE?"
@LuxoriaWorshipper: "Luna's not just fighting. She's making a statement: 'I don't need to watch to win.'"
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Victor's expression twisted with fury. He stepped forward, hands clenched.
"To think you'd dare to sleep during this…"
His voice rose, aura spiking.
"I'll make sure you regret everything."
Behind him, Nyxfang roared, lunging forward toward Loxen.
Blood mist exploded from its claws as it activated Hemovore Surge.
Loxen didn't move.
It didn't flinch or blink.
It just sat there, waiting for Nyxfang to come to it.
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[Beastagram LIVE CHAT – @FionaFlares]
@NyxfangRampage: "HE'S COMING. HE'S CHARGING—LOXEN MOVE WTF???"
@LunaWakeUpPlease: "HELLO?? THE ABOMINATION IS CHARGING—DO SOMETHING??"
@VictorIsSeriousNow: "This is it. He's gonna shred that ghost pet."
@ITrustTheMoon: "No… no wait. Look at Loxen. That thing isn't even breathing heavy. It's waiting."
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From her high vantage point, Fiona nearly screamed.
"Nyxfang is charging at full speed and Loxen's not even bracing!"
She pointed frantically as Nyxfang's claws scraped across stone, its maw splitting open unnaturally wide.
Four jaws unfolding with writhing tendrils and jagged fangs glowing red.
Victor shouted across the field.
"Dodge, defend, or die!"
But Loxen stayed still.
It was like Nyxfang wasn't attacking a creature—
It was attacking a target.
And that made it even worse.
The impact came.
Nyxfang's claws crashed down with enough force to rupture the battlefield.
BOOM.
The cliff Luna lay on cracked and shifted.
Yet the bed remained perfectly in place.
Victor stood still, eyes locked on the crater he'd just created.
Breathing heavily. Confidence.
Waiting.
But something felt wrong.
Nyxfang… had stopped moving.
Its claws were buried halfway into the stone.
Its massive jaws, mid-bite, hung frozen in place.
As the dust finally cleared, Victor's eyes widened.
There was no small, delicate silver beast in front of Nyxfang anymore.
What stood there now was massive.
A towering, flowing beast of living silver water, shaped like a monstrous panther.
Loxen had transformed.
A deep growl echoed from its throat, vibrating the very ground beneath it.
As if he was saying.
"Is that all you've got?"
Its grin stretched unnaturally, almost playfully.
Behind it, high on the undisturbed cliff.
Luna turned in her sleep.
Still wrapped in her blanket.
Still resting.
And in the faintest trace of expression on her face—
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She smirked.
