Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 67: A-rank Dungeon [1]

The hovercraft sliced through the sky like a silent predator, and from this height, Brandon could see the vast expanse of rugged terrain stretching out below.

As they continued flying, Brandon finally noticed the dungeon.

A dark mass pulsed at its core, like an enormous wound festering in the space.

Tendrils of mist-like ether swirled around it, distorting the air.

The entrance itself was a jagged chasm in the ground, wide enough to swallow entire buildings.

Flashes of eerie red and violet light flickered from it, with some tremors that rattled the landscape.

He blinked in surprise ’Is that how an A rank dungeon looks? What the hell... That shit looks like an SS rank dungeon.’

The entire area around the dungeon was in ruins... cracks in the earth, scorched trees, and strange etheric distortions.

Naevora who was beside him, stood up from her seat "Come on, this is our landing spot..."

Hm? Brandon raised an eyebrow "We are so high in the air; what do you mean-"

"... wait."

He slowly turned his head to her and saw the wide grin on her lips "Don’t tell me..."

She quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him from his seat.

"Wait, wait wait..."

Before he could protest further, she walked to the door and uttered "Open it."

The pilot who was controlling from the front nodded her head and clicked the button.

*swoosh* A rush of wind exploded into the cabin as the hovercraft’s side door slid open, exposing them to the vast sky.

The sheer force of the wind roared in Brandon’s ears, whipping his hair back.

"At least, parachut-"

But she didn’t mind him and threw him out of the door.

"I FUCKING HATE YOU!"

That’s the last thing she heard as she saw him dashing down to the ground.

She chuckled to herself and jumped down after him.

*WOOOSHH*

The moment Brandon was thrown out, gravity pulled him down, and the world blurred around him in a chaotic rush.

’Shit, Shit, Shit...’

The wind screamed past his ears, and his body plummeted at terrifying speed.

He twisted his body in midair, adjusting his posture to stabilize his fall.

The sheer force of the air pressure made it difficult to breathe, but he gritted his teeth and focused.

His limbs flailed for a moment as he tried to correct his posture, but the brutal force of the wind made it nearly impossible to maneuver properly.

At this time, a shadow shot past him, and through his squinted eyes, he saw Naevora.

Unlike him, who was falling down unsteadily, she had perfect control over her fall as she looked at him with a smile.

"Enjoying the free fall..."

He could barely even hear her because of the rush of the wind against his ear.

He tried to stabilize his body in the air but still... his body is dangling unsteadily.

’Fuck...’

As he looked down, he saw that they were actually getting closer to the ground.

Naevora moved closer to him and reached out to grab his hand.

Feeling a firm support amidst the turmoil of airflow, he gripped her tightly and she pulled him closer.

She adjusted their positions for a bit and now she is falling down with her back to the ground while Brandon is on top of her.

He hugged her waist tightly and she pulled him closer to her with a chuckle.

’Haa.. fuck.’

Brandon’s heartbeat, which was beating quickly, slowed down as he felt a bit calm after being in Naevora’s arms.

He exhaled sharply, his face pressed against her shoulder "You’re insane..."

Looking at his face, she spoke "Want to know an interesting fact?"

Brandon could not hear her much and glanced back at the ground, which was approaching "What are you doing, damn bitch..."

His eyes narrowed even further and he braced himself for the explosion.

Every muscle in his body tensed for the impact and he closed his eyes tightly, preparing himself.

Naveora smiled faintly and her body came to a sudden stop just inches above the ground.

Now floating in midair, Brandon blinked in shock as the sudden rush of the wind suddenly stopped, making his brain fuzz for a bit.

Huh? His tensed muscles relaxed for a bit and he looked up at Naevora "The fuck just happened?"

With a chuckle, she replied "Isn’t it cool? After reaching SS rank, you can actually fly."

Hearing this, Brandon’s eyes narrowed in shock.

’So she can actually fly?’

Naevora landed on the ground and Brandon who was clutching her gently touched his foot on the ground.

With a soft sigh, he retracted his hands from her waist and relaxed for a while "I almost died there..."

Naevora patted his back "Wasn’t it exciting?"

Shaking his head, he replied "Nope..."

Taking a deep breath to calm his heart, he looked at her "I really want to punch your damn face. Naevora."

She shook her head "Nope you cant. And stop calling me by my name..."

He gave her a blank look and with a chuckle, she walked toward the duneon gate "Come on..."

Brandon sighed, shaking his head before finally following after her.

Looking at the massive tear in space in front of him, Brandon’s gaze narrowed slightly.

Naevora raised her hand and placed it against the swirling mass of energy.

Instantly, the gate responded as arcs of violet lightning crackled across its surface.

She turned her head slightly to look at him "Now, lets enter..."

Without another word, Naevora stepped forward, her body sinking into the swirling abyss of the gate.

Brandon also quickly followed her.

The moment he crossed the threshold, the world shifted.

His vision blurred and a weightless sensation overcame him, as if reality itself was pulling him forward at an unnatural speed.

Entering in, the first thing he noticed was the sky... or rather, there was no sky.

They were in a massive cavernous space, but instead of a ceiling, an endless swirling void loomed above, shifting with deep shades of violet and black.

The dungeon itself was a barren landscape of jagged rock formations with massive pillars cracked and worn with age.

Brandon stepped carefully over the cracked stone floor as he followed Naevora deeper into the dungeon.

Despite being classified as an E-rank floor, something about the place made his skin crawl.

*sleesh* A sharp, eerie screech tore through the silence, and black shadows burst from the walls like they had been waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Aberrants.

They were grotesque, humanoid creatures, but their proportions were all wrong... arms too long, legs twisted at unnatural angles.

Their heads seemed half-melted and their jaws were filled with jagged, uneven teeth.

Their glowing red eyes burned with pure hunger.

There were six of them, and they dashed toward Brandon quickly.

Brandon took a fighting position, but before he could react, Naevora took action.

In an instant, the entire corridor trembled under the sheer weight of her etheric suppression.

The Aberrants were frozen mid-lunge and they stood there under the suppression as Naevora’s presence pressed down on them.

Looking at them, she spoke "They’re weak. But there are enough of them for you to warm up."

She reached for the ring hanging from the chain around her neck.

A sharp pulse of etheric light flickered, and suddenly, the ring expanded, spitting out twin daggers into her hands.

Brandon’s eyes widened. Storage artifacts?

She twirled one of the daggers between her fingers before tossing it to him.

"Here."

He caught the blade and flipped it once, getting a feel for its weight before turning his head to the still-paralyzed Aberrants.

Naevora gave him a teasing smile "I’m letting them go now."

Brandon barely had time to react before the suffocating pressure vanished... and the Aberrants exploded into motion.

The first one lunged at him immediately as its deformed claws swiped for his throat.

Brandon quickly managed to twist his body sideways as he slashed the daggers across its outstretched arm.

SHRIIEEK!

The creature screeched as black blood sprayed from the wound.

Brandon pivoted, stepping in close, and drove the dagger deep into its skull.

The Aberrant spasmed before crumbling to the ground.

Another one was already rushing him from the side.

With a flick of his wrist, he ducked low, avoiding the swipe, and in the same motion, dragged his blade across its legs.

The creature stumbled, and he capitalized on the moment... twisting his grip and slamming the dagger straight into its eye socket.

Its body shuddered before going limp and falling to the ground.

But there were still four left.

They came at him from different angles.

Brandon’s breathing slowed and he steadied his heartbeat.

His instincts took over as he sidestepped an attack, twisting his body and driving his blade into another Aberrant’s chest.

At the same time, he kicked backward, sending another stumbling into one of the pillars.

Suddenly, one of them tried to grab him.

He rolled forward, avoiding the grasping claws, and as he turned, he hurled his dagger.

THUCK.

The blade buried itself in the creature’s throat. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

Three down.

Brandon dashed toward the next and drove the dagger into the final Aberrant’s temple before it could even react.

Brandon exhaled heavily, rolling his shoulders before glancing at Naevora.

She stood there, watching him with a smirk, "Not bad, kid. You could’ve been a little faster, though."

Her gaze narrowed slightly ’What a terrifying kid... he naturally got those instincts and he is level-headed.’

’Even Yveriene struggled a lot at first to fight these monsters.’

’I guess... I shouldn’t really underestimate the only male awakener after all.’

’And his Ether core... the brat is gaining a huge amount of ether it seems, from some source. Must be some woman.’

’I can push him to D rank today...’

She stretched her arms "Good, now let’s continue... your warmup."

’You damn prodigy...’