CHAPTER 337: CHAPTER 337: OH NOOOO!

The white tiger growling and moaning under her mate like a wounded beast was none other than Darius’s mother.

Oliver stared at the scene, slack-jawed. What was this? Since when did this happen? How long has it been happening?

The white tiger was definitely Darius’s mother, Oliver knew her. Although he didn’t know her on a personal level, he still knew her. She was one of the fiercest female tigers around and had given birth to some of the most powerful tigers ever.

Darius was one of them.

It was said that all the mature male tigers in the peach valley hoped to one day have her under them. They all wish to implant their seeds in her.

It wasn’t like the tiger society operated based on dignity and avoidance of shame, all they wished for was entirely possible. Female tigers were never required to be committed to one tiger for the rest of their lives.

It was usually an occasional thing, once they were in heat, feeling the need for some tiger rod, they would simply wait for the next horny tiger that had the balls.

However, there was one thing. Although they were not committed, they wouldn’t make it that easy.

Not only would they select the strongest tiger they could find, they would also challenge that male tiger themselves. Male tigers would fight, challenging themselves and sometimes killing each other in the process just to make the female look their way.

Once they came out as the victor with no other willing competitor, they would still have to make sure they could overpower the tigress.

It was only then that they would be able to engage in sexual intercourse to their heart’s content.

The female tigers always seemed to like it rough, whichever form, humanoid or otherwise.

If their tussle and bustle led to the emergence of tiger cubs, so be it, reproduction shall continue.

But the next time the female tiger was horny, that male tiger that won the last time might not have the power or be able to secure her the next time.

Darius’s mother was here, which meant that she had entered the eyes of the leader and had been obviously beaten to submission.

Or was it?

Usually, this kind of thing would happen in the female tiger’s territory, not the male’s. If she was here, it was likely that she came here on her own.

Oliver didn’t know what to think. This was a tiger that was also very powerful. Even if there was a clear winner, most of the male tigers would not be able to beat her.

Darius was her last child, and Darius was born before she was at her current level. The then father of Darius has been unknown and even if he was, it didn’t matter. This tigress now outclassed him, he would not be able to keep her.

But it had been so long, surely, she should still desire the feeling of that tiger rod.

Maybe that was why she was here. If she wanted to settle for anything, she wouldn’t settle for less, she’d go for the best. Oliver’s mind spun as he thought of what to do.

The other tiger that was tirelessly humping at her from behind was the strongest tiger around.

His orange fur would suddenly light up with the embers of a burning flame, giving him a mighty appearance. His muscles rippled with raw strength as every movement shook the ground slightly and caused Darius’s mother to jerk.

This was a dual-power tiger, a chimera, the first of such in a long time.

There were only three tigers in the whole peach valley who were at the same power level as this Chimera Tiger.

One was the leader himself, the second was Darius’s mother, and the third was a Magus Tiger whose territory was not far from here.

The two of them being in the same place at the same time was a shock to Oliver, something sort of a celebrity meeting another celebrity. Now, not only were they in the same place, but they were both having an intense session of sex.

Oliver, still in his human form felt like he had been cursed, this was not something he was supposed to see.

He dimmed the glow from his antlers, afraid that it would attract their attention. Then he began to take some steps back.

He decided Kael’s message could wait, he would just come back in a few hours, when certain death was not almost guaranteed.

However, he failed to account for a small detail. With his antlers active and his powers subtly surging out, he had been able to sense almost everything that was laid on the ground.

That was how he had been able to get so close without accidentally making any noise. Paired with his natural tiger instincts for stealth, he was like an assassin.

But now that his power was deactivated, he wasn’t aware that a loose root was behind him, a few inches away from his feet.

As he stepped back slowly, the sole of his foot landed on the loose root, producing a soft sound of wood scratching against the ground.

It was barely audible, but the two tigers had noticed it as the sound of their love making instantly ceased.

Oliver froze, his eyes froze, his arms froze, even his breathing froze. He was completely flabbergasted by what he had just done.

He had been so focused on getting away stealthily that he forgot about actually being stealthy.

’I’m finished...’ Oliver thought to himself. The low temperature was fading away and there was a rising heat all of a sudden.

Oliver’s mind worked fast as he thought of a solution. If he didn’t act quickly, he would die.

Only two seconds had passed since he stepped on the root, but for him, it seemed like a moment before the end of the world.

Without thinking too much, Oliver burst forth with speed, screaming at the top of his voice.

"OH NOOOO, HOW COULD IT BEEEEE!" He shouted, flailing his arms in the air and jumping around.

"AAAAH, IT’S NOT FAIR, IT’S SIMPLY NOT FAIR!

HOW COULD THEY DO THIS!..."

Oliver ran past the trees and approached the two figures with tears in his eyes. The acting might be fake but his tears were real, he was truly scared for his life.

By now, the two tigers had stopped what they were doing and had swiftly transformed into their humanoid forms.

Oliver saw a white-haired mature lady with a sensual figure and fair skin standing beside an absolute unit of a man.

The man had spiky fiery hair with black at the edges, his skin was a dark healthy tan which had very faint stripe markings on certain parts of his body. Beneath his skin was a muscular figure that could put many bodybuilders from Earth to shame.

He stood around seven feet tall, the same height as Kael, Oliver remembered.

This muscular man stared at the approaching Oliver with flames burning in his eyes and his hand stretched forward.

Forming at the center of his open palm was a ball of fire, slowly growing in size and heat. The air twisted terribly around this small ball of fire that was just the size of a baby’s palm.

The power contained within that little fireball was terrifying and enough to wipe out a large area of trees.

He had not seen what had made that noise but was ready to obliterate everything in that direction.

Behind him was the metal wall covered in fungi and vines, a part of the bigger metal structure that Oliver couldn’t see.

Oliver fell to his knees in front of the two humanoids who stared down at him coldly. The only reason Oliver was still alive was because of him suddenly screaming at the top of his voice.

They were curious as to what he was screaming about.

Of course, they acted like they had not just been humping each other a few seconds ago. In fact, they looked like strangers right now.

"CONSTANTYNE! OH NOOOO!" Oliver continued screaming from fear and shock, surprised that he was still alive and that his plan worked.

"What is it?" Constantyne, the big guy who was the leader, spoke with a terrifying gruff voice. He frowned hard, subconsciously causing the temperature to rise higher around him.

Oliver, kneeling on the ground, shouted louder as if he had seen the most hateful thing in the world. He beat the ground and cried profusely. It seemed like whatever had happened had caused him great pain.

Distracted, the ball of fire slowly died out in Constantyne’s palm. His hand fell to the side as he wondered what had happened to cause Oliver to behave like this.

He didn’t know Oliver personally but he at least remembered his face, thanks to his good memory.

Oliver calmed down, sensing that if he delayed more, Constantyne might suspect his play.

"All-powerful leader, Constantyne, you have to do something," Oliver said, cleaning the snot dripping from his nose with the back of his hand.

"Did something happen again?" Constantyne was getting impatient.

"Yes, great leader. A Lion, as powerful as you. He appeared out of nowhere and chased me out of my territory..."