Vile Rabbit-Chapter 109: what an insidious thing you are! 3. Nora Zara.

Soon she reached the entrance. She took a deep breath, then stepped inside. Unbeknownst to her, an instant after she stepped inside, a

BEEEP! BEEEP!

Ah! Splat!

Sound rang out, and the billions and billions of her kind that didn't make it to any of the breeding areas exploded into blood and flesh, which then fused with the maze wall, becoming a part of it.

Boom!

After which, the maze itself seamlessly expanded, adding countless more confusing twists and turns.

The young woman entered the breeding area; it was as if she had entered a new but depraved world compared to the maze.

The moment she stepped inside, she felt a force wash over her body, and the next thing she knew, her injuries, her tiredness, and the blood she was covered in vanished.

Her eyes flashed with surprise for a second, after which she carefully scanned her surroundings.

There was a river that stretched as far as her eyes could see, towering trees that blocked out the white sun, and lush grass fields.

The place would have been beautiful if not for it being stained, and as for what was staining it, endless of her kind were fucking and sucking each other like there was no tomorrow.

They did it everywhere and in every way she could imagine.

Pah~pah~pah~

Ahh~deeper~ahhhh~

Ahhh~right there~ohh~

To be honest, she didn't think what they were doing was wrong or disgusting and had already accepted that she would soon join them. Why? Because there were only two fates for every single creature in her world, fates that none could escape, and what these fates were:

Death or a breeding machine.

Either she dies in the games of death, or she produces future generations that will also continue being breeders or fuel for the game of death.

And if she was being honest again, fortunately or unfortunately, she didn't see anything wrong with her world. Why? Because this was all she had ever known, all her mother had known, all her grandmother had known.

All every every one had known.

You were born on a breeding farm, and if you were lucky enough to have parents that cared about you, you would be nurtured for the first three years of your life. After that, your parents would have to leave and rejoin the games of death.

But don't worry, two years later, when you are five, you will also be forced to join the game of death, and if you are still lucky, and I mean lucky, you might reunite with them.

And as for what the games of death were, they were basically five trials or five games. The games could be anything: a game of cards, a game of battle to the death, or a maze like the one she was just in.

The only thing these games had in common was the timers.

Every single game had a time limit where one must complete the game before it runs out, and if you don't complete it before it runs out, splat! You are dead.

And if you are lucky enough to complete your trial, you will move to the second stage, where things will be difficult and the timer will be shorter.

As for how long the timers are, it depends; some trials may last a few minutes, some hours, some days, months, years, and even decades.

After you complete all trials, you will reach the breeding area and breed someone or be bred.

After you give birth to a child, you will have free time of three years inside a separate area next to the breeding area where you are mostly free to do what you want, and you also have the option to be bred again.

Only this free time you gain will only be added to the trial timer; there is no escaping the game.

Thinking of parents, sadly, her mother died right before her eyes on her second trial. As for her father, she never knew him; he didn't care about her.

As to how the game came about, well, she didn't know because that was all she knew and nothing else, but there were legends, stories that her mother told her.

One of the legends basically stated that the death game was the doing of a malevolent, all-powerful being that finds pleasure in the deaths of lesser beings, that it also feeds on their fears and despair, becoming even more all-powerful with each passing moment.

There was also another legend about the origin of the death game. This was simpler: the death game was the wrath, the vengeance of a being their ancestor from millions of years ago, had wrong…

There were also more legends that stated that the world was huge beyond her imagination, measurements were a number that she couldn't even begin to fathom.

There were also other areas where the trials were somewhat different from hers, more apocalyptic, with perpetual raging storms, flaming rocks falling from the sky, and oceans of lava spewing from the ground.

Viruses that turned everyone into cannibalistic monsters.

There were also stories that stated that when you completed enough trials, you could go to other areas.

Oh, and there was one more thing her mother told her: they are the descendants of the once rulers of the world, emperors and empresses, and that was the reason why they were so much stronger than the others of their kind.

As for what her thoughts were on these legends, she really didn't believe them, or rather, she didn't care to believe. For even if they were real, how would that change her life?

For she couldn't defeat an all-powerful being, and two, she didn't want to travel to an apocalyptic area.

she would prefer these simple but deadly games more…

With that, she cleared her thoughts and then started walking around, searching for a strong male that stood out to mate with, which was somewhat difficult considering everyone here stood out in one way or another; they were the cream of the crop, either in intelligence, physical strength, luck, or maybe all….

Soon, a male that was mating with someone else caught her sight. He was about the same height as her, 1.7 meters, and he also had white eyes and hair like hers.

Her instincts were telling her that if she mated with him, the child they would produce would be a grand warrior, the likes of which had never been seen before.

Making her choice, she walked over to him. He didn't seem to notice her because he was too focused on his strokes.

She stretched out her right hand to grasp his shoulder, but right as she was about to touch him, his body twisted oddly, dodging her hand, then punched at her head at a speed almost equal to hers. Her eyes flashed, and

Bap!

She blocked his punch with her left palm; their clash generated a small wind that gently swayed their hairs.

She felt a slight pain in her wrist, and for the first time in a long time, she felt something other than coldness; she felt exhilaration.

As for the male, he gazed at her with irritation, then greed, and asked,

"What do you want? Don't you know it's against the rules to interrupt others' breeding sessions?" After which, he retracted his punch and stood up straight, his weapon standing firm like a spear.

As for the woman who was below him, she let out a hiss of irritation, but he only glanced at her and spoke something that caused her to get angry, and leave,

"Silence!"

The young woman, now looking at his standing form, noticed that he was a little taller than her and that his hair was whiter than hers.

She gazed into his eyes and answered his question with a commanding statement,

"You are now mine!"

"?"

The male tilted his head sideways, and his right eyebrow arched upwards, his expression saying that he must not have heard right.

"Come again?" he questioned.

"My name is Nora Zara, and I now claim you as mine!" declared Nora, after which she launched toward him, aiming to beat him into submission.

In an instant, she arrived before him, her fist whistling toward his head.

'What's wrong with this woman? What did she take him for? And She doesn't feel embarrassed after saying such

words, and worst, why does she feel the need to attack him after saying them?'

Words could not describe his feelings right now; he could only weave to the side, dodging her attack. But right after, another attack came at him, and he could only block it. He was a little shocked; someone was able to match him in strength.

Before he knew it, he was fighting with all his strength, and before he knew it again,

bang!

He was slammed face-first on the ground. 'You have got to be kidding me!'Then he was—how should he put it? Huh, ah yes, claim…

Two days later, Nora was enjoying her time with him… when suddenly something unimaginable happened, something that caused her world as she knew it to shatter into pieces, something that caused her heart to bleed.

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A horror pressure suddenly descended down on her, no, the entire world, after which everything froze. Then an incomprehensible voice lace with amusement rang out like thunder,

"WHAT AN INSIDIOUS THING YOU ARE!"

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