Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System-Chapter 232: Obscenity

Chapter 232 – Obscenity

Sari finally disappeared, leaving behind a broken land. A land shattered by her vengeance, her hatred, her spite.

She had come to this place to gather information, nothing more... but instead, she got an experience that could have broken her. That could have turned her into a trembling, traumatized woman, afraid to ever step into the dark again.

But she didn’t let that happen.

She didn’t allow pity. Didn’t allow excuses. She simply accepted her mistake—her foolishness of once being content with her level and power—and decided to end the life of the one who did all that to her.

And in the end... what did she get?

Ascension.

She obtained a power so unique, so obscure and singular, that given enough time...

Sari might become something the entire universe will fear.

Because she cannot be seen.

And tell me...

How do you act against a being you cannot even perceive?

You don’t. You simply can’t.

That’s the nature of this universe. There are two paths. The path of mana, where you grind endlessly, evolve step by step, crawl through the dirt and rise little by little...

And then there’s the path of achievement.

The path of madness. Do the impossible. Defy the rules. Stab reality in the eye—and get rewarded.

And the more insane your feats? The more absurd your rewards.

It’s a dangerous path. One that doesn’t promise safety.

But it promises glory. If you survive, that is.

At the end of that road... you’ll become something monstrous. Something obscene.

But you know what’s more obscene?

It’s the fact that Noah...

Can take everything Sari just earned and share it with himself.

Her talents. Her physique. Her title.

All of it.

And not just copy it... but own a version ten thousands of times stronger.

So imagine.

Imagine for just one second what Noah could become if he claimed all those gifts.

But not as they are.

No.

At ten thousand times their quality.

Truly... I do not dare to even think about it.

But one thing is certain...

Abomination?

Fuck that.

He’ll become something entirely beyond that. Something this universe has never seen. Something not even the Records would know how to define.

Something... for which no word has yet been invented.

And...

This?

This is only the beginning.

...

Let’s rewind for a moment.

Just as Sari was about to meet Bari and explode her soul into holy hellfire, not far from her... her daughter was undergoing a unique experience of her own.

Ester had chosen—or perhaps been forced—to go to the casino district. To blend in with the scum. To breathe among the lowborn, the criminals, the addicts, the degenerates... all to gather information.

You’d think it was simple. That it was just a quick recon mission.

It wasn’t.

Between the daily fights inside the casino due to debts, the thieves crawling through the walls to rob the vault, the illegal drugs circulating freely, the bastards who tried to force themselves on workers every single night...

She had to survive all of that while only being SS rank in a realm where SS ranked beings were barely worth acknowledging.

But still... she succeeded.

Barely, painfully, but still, she did.

She dodged the hungry eyes of would-be rapists. She escaped brawls that escalated into full-blown battles between SSS rank beings. She resisted drugs designed to enslave your mind after a single whiff.

And in the middle of all that chaos, she gathered what she came for—information. Details. Whispers.

At least... that’s what she believed.

Until now.

...

In a space of pure shadows but gulled with strange shadows, reflective like obsidian mirrors. Ester stood, her back drenched in sweat. Her whole body shaking in dread as she faced the being before her.

A small girl. Cute, almost doll-like. Smiling at Ester with the same gleeful curiosity a cat has after cornering a mouse.

It might’ve looked adorable to anyone else.

To Ester?

It was terrifying.

"How curious..." Sylphira tilted her head, still smiling that twisted little smile.

"How very curious... to think someone like you was walking in the heart of my domain... and I only now realize it?" she mused, her tone playful, her eyes gleaming with predatory interest.

And Sylphira had every reason to be curious.

Because let’s not forget—

Ester was not born a shadow.

She had been human. A simple human. And only because of a unique title granted by the Records, she was slowly being transformed.

Transformed, yes.

Not yet fully converted.

She was currently 85% shadow, 15% human.

Just enough for the others in this territory to ignore the difference.

But not Sylphira.

She had noticed.

She hadn’t caught Sari because Sari had used a special item given by Shadeva. Something that masked her entirely, making her presence register as a full shadow.

But Ester?

She didn’t think she needed it.

She thought she was already a shadow.

She thought... she was Noah’s shadow.

And that decision...

It came back to bite her.

"Tell me," Sylphira asked sweetly, "where do you come from?"

Ester gathered her trembling courage, trying to compose herself.

"I-I’m from the wilderness," she stammered.

She wanted to sound confident but fear laced every syllable.

Sylphira laughed.

"Little one, we’re in the Shadow Realm. Nothing but shadows are born here. And you... you still reek of humanity." Her eyes narrowed, gleaming like scalpels. "So, what world did you crawl out of?"

But Ester barely even heard her.

Because what truly pierced her... was that look.

That look Sylphira was giving her.

Like a failed experiment. A half-baked puppet.

Like... a rat.

An original was looking at her like she was less than dirt.

After all...she was a Elysiari of Shadow, but her concept of shadow was not pure. It was flawed. And that much was evident in the eyes of an Original.

And that’s when something inside Ester cracked.

She remembered.

Noah wanted her to become like Shadeva.

And Shadeva was a woman so terrifying, so destructive, that three Originals had to work together just to seal her.

And here she was...

Trembling?

Stammering?

No.

No.

She took a breath. Her back straightened. Her hands stopped shaking. Her eyes sharpened. The fear didn’t vanish—but now it was masked. Controlled.

She couldn’t accept disappointing Noah. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

She couldn’t accept not being worthy of what he wanted her to become.

It was time.

Time to find out if she was ready.

If she was worthy.

And so, she raised her chin, stared into Sylphira’s eyes, and said—

"I am Silentshade."

End of Chapter 232

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