Became a Failed Experimental Subject

Already, people inside more than ten shelters had been killed.

The more humans the monsters devoured, the stronger their abilities grew.

Each of them was still weaker than me — just despair-class — but at this rate....

There’s no time.

The longer this drags on, the worse it gets for me.

Landing on a cold, windswept rooftop in the empty city, I quieted my core.

To avoid being detected by them — and at the same time, to detect them the moment they moved.

Having fused the monster trait of detecting surroundings through body hair into my own monsterization, I fluffed the spiky fur on my body.

Holding my breath, feeling every speck of dust in the air, I sensed something in the distance — something about my size.

I instantly relaxed my body and dropped straight toward the ground.

Fwoomp — slipping quietly into the earth, I flowed underground, and soon, a sweet, cloying fear tickled my nose from a hidden shelter.

The direction of the sweetest scent was where they were.