Nolan sitting on the corpse throne looked at plainly at his surroundings, finding no more monsters appearing. He looked at his hands and body covered in a thick film of the liquids of the worms, one that slowly sizzled the corpse throne he sat on.
Getting nauseous of the intense smell, he stood up, his third leg dangling around.
'There are too many corpses in here, where did they even come from and how did they get so big and numerous?' he was unable to think of an answer when the legacy book in his head flipped pages, showing him a particular page.
'Whenever a new layer is being integrated, a channel forms between it and the others, sometimes, these channels are stable enough for weaker inhabitants to enter into the new layer, where weak prey is abundant.' Nolan read the short text on the page, gaining somewhat of an understanding.
'Essentially these worms were monsters from some other dimension or world that escaped into ours in search of weak prey. I guess it has already begun ha..' Nolan scoffed, feeling a little more motivated to exterminate everything that thought them to be just snacks.
Jumping from the corpse hill, he began to go back to where he came from, a plan forming in his mind.
He stood under the trap he fell into, finally seeing the light source from the surface that was quite a way.
'These worms must have had some ability to Hide their traps, but just how many did they make and hid, and how large is their underground nest?' His head swimming with these questions that he couldn't possibly discover on his own, he crouched, his muscle legs twitching, and he jumped.
He did a backflip to reduce his momentum before he crashed into the ceiling of the base floor of the school building, landing gracefully a short distance from the trap floor.
Looking at the surroundings, he found more exposed dug-out floor traps all over the building, and as he looked past the large to-ceiling windows and into the outside, more of them were there.
'I have to hurry up before authorities come to the school.' Nolan quickly run to his classroom located in the adjacent building, climbing the stairs while still naked and covered in what he could now see the color of purple liquids, the blood of the worms.
When he was on the second floor, no one was there, but he didn't stay long as he heard the clamoring of students locked in the classrooms.
'They must be seeing the trap holes outside through the windows,' He reached the third floor, and opened the door, he only peeked a part of his face inside, seeing all the students focused on the windows looking outside of the building.
He looked at his bag, where he brought extra clothes today, his plan of entering the sewer tunnels was now on hold for today.
He looked at Jimmy who was also focused on the windows, shaking his head, he decided to sneak in and quickly change clothes before they find him naked and call him a pervert.
Opening the door quietly and closing it after entering, he stealthily approached his desk, looking carefully at all the students focused on the window, as they now murmured and began to quietly argue.
Reaching his bag he quickly opened it and took out his black pants and T-shirt. As he looked back at the students, he was shocked a little when he saw Ms. Elena staring at him with a gobsmacked jaw.
Nolan raised his finger to his lips, motioning her to stay silent as he quickly wore his clothes, his limp yet enormous dick having to be stuffed into the pant forcefully as it hardened a little by the intense staring of Elena.
"AH, Nol! Where were you!? do you see what's going on outside!?" Jimmy was the second one to look back, spouting questions before registering Nolan with changed clothes, his hands, neck, and parts of his face colored black-purple as he wore his shirt.
"What the hell!? what happened to you!?" The other students looked back at him as well, all staring curiously at him.
Nolan didn't answer, digging around his backpack for a while, a small smile on his face, he took out a business card made from black and gold hard paper.
He walked to Jimmy's desk, where his phone was. Opening the call app, he punched in the numbers, before calling it.
"Hey, who are you calling and why are you using my phone?" Jimmy tried to get close, but he instantly stepped back when a repugnant smell penetrated his nose, which felt like dissolving.
Hearing the ringtone, Nolan began to walk away without giving any explanation, standing at the corner of the classroom.
[Aurelian Holdings, who am I speaking to?] The call passed through and Nolan sighed a little in relief.
[Hello, My name is Nolan, I would like to speak to Grace, Grace Aurelia.] He said confidently and quietly in the corner, not wanting the other students to hear him.
He knew it was a long shot for the plan he came up with, he just hoped that the attraction the woman had to him would be enough to convince her what he was about to suggest.
[I'm sorry but the CEO is in a meeting, she can't be contacted at this point. Please call another time.] The woman or receptionist said in disdain.
[Just tell her that I'm calling, if that doesn't influence you enough, tell her that I have a business opportunity she would not want to miss. Call this number when you have her on the phone.] Saying so in a cold voice, he hung up, knowing corporate people were hard to convince while acting meekly.
"Hey, can you tell us what's going on? why are do you look like that? what happened downstairs?" Jimmy asked to din a string of questions, the other students nodded to his questions, a terrified look on their faces.
"I don't know man, I went to the first floor... and then nothing, I blacked out. Then I woke up like this covered in this disgusting smell and liquid purple colors on the first floor. I ran back here as soon as possible, so I don't know what happened." Nolan came up with some quick lie, faking a panicked expression.
'I have to get into this school. The creature's corpses would definitely be useful, and the amount of that many monster cores, I would be an idiot to just hand it over like that to the authority.' Nolan thought, hoping Grace's influence and money were enough to buy this school and the surrounding land.
'This place would be the starting point of cour base.' Nolan thought with a determined look.