That Time I got Turned Into a Dragonoid

Place? Don't know, Continent?, Don't know. Which world?, Don't know. In a hidden corner of the universe, there existed a secret place—a massive, clandestine laboratory. Its location was unknown, concealed somewhere in the vast expanse of the cosmos. This lab was enormous, filled with a plethora of advanced research tools strewn haphazardly across sterile white surfaces. The most striking feature, however, was the presence of dozens of transparent tubes, each towering over twice the height of an average human. These tubes contained a mysterious green liquid, in which various species were suspended. The eerie sight included monsters, demons, humans, and other entities that defied the norms of existence.

The lab's atmosphere was cold and clinical, the hum of machinery and the faint bubbling of the liquid adding to the otherworldly ambiance. The fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows, enhancing the unsettling feeling of the place.

Amidst this unsettling scene, only two scientists were at work. The first, tall and commanding, moved with an aura of authority. The second, noticeably shorter than the average human, worked diligently at his station. These two were Dr. Raki and Dr. Magi, the very scientists Scarlett had first encountered when she was kidnapped by a mysterious organization in chapter two.

As Dr. Raki and Dr. Magi were engrossed in their work, a faint sound of footsteps echoed through the lab. The sound grew steadily louder, and soon, a figure emerged from the shadows. Absurdly, it was a young child, around ten years old, with black hair and eyes as deep and dark as the abyss.

The moment they saw the child, both scientists quickly bowed their heads in respect. "Third Demon King, Lord Asmodeus! We show our respect," they said reverently.

"Trying to be respectful today? Is it because of your new successful subject?" Despite his young appearance, Asmodeus's voice was filled with authority, sounding like that of a middle-aged, muscular man.

Both scientists kept their eyes on Asmodeus, who noticed their intense gaze. "Why are you both staring at me? Is something on my face?" he asked.

They chuckled. "Nothing, my lord. It's just our first time seeing you possess a human child's body," Dr. Raki explained.

Asmodeus extended his hand, cutting to the point. "Let's get to the matter at hand. Show me the new subject," he commanded.

The scientists led him to the right side of the lab, with Asmodeus quietly following. In a few seconds, they arrived at the end of a row of tubes. There, set apart from the rest, was a tube filled with a red liquid. Inside it floated a round, red jelly-like object.

"Is this the new successful subject?" Asmodeus asked.

"Yes, my lord," Dr. Raki replied with a sinister smile. "We are quite fortunate this decade, having two successful subjects in less than a year."

"The first successful subject, the 'Demonic Angel,' escaped from us. She was quite lucky that in her world, using magic was nearly impossible. If 'he' had discovered someone using magic there, we would all be dead," Dr. Raki continued with a bitter smile.

"Indeed," Dr. Magi added. "Because of her supernatural strength, she wiped out our branch 27154 with ease and teleported to our world. Now we don't know her location. If she had just stayed one more day in that world..."

"What's the point of dwelling on it?" Asmodeus interjected. "They played again, and 'he' lost. Now her original world has become the plaything of 'the Creator.' From the looks of it, they are enjoying toying with that world." Asmodeus let out a sinister grin, but his expression quickly turned angry. He clenched his fists and slammed one onto a nearby stool. The impact was minimal due to his child-sized body.

"If I were just as strong as a true dragon..." he muttered, biting his lip in frustration.

Dr. Raki smiled as he gestured towards the tube. "Let's forget about it," he said. "This is our new successful subject: a slime. After many mutations, it has gained the ability to use the shape, strength, abilities and special powers, everything of whatever it devours. Not only that, but physical attacks, especially slashes, are mostly ineffective against it. It also possesses one of the highest levels of regeneration, on par with true dragons."

A sinister grin spread across Dr. Raki's face as he continued, "But the most important thing is that it has the blessings of the Third True Dragon, or should I say the 'Worm Dragon, Azathoth.' Because of this blessing, it has an unlimited void, allowing it to devour as much as it wants. Once something is eaten by it, there's no escape."

He smiled again as he added, "Lord Asmodeus, even you cannot escape once you are devoured by it."

Instead of panicking, Asmodeus let out a sinister smile. "Hehehe... Well then, feed it the strongest specimens possible and make it as strong as a demon king. Then release it into our world so that our two successful subjects can fight."

Dr. Raki bowed his head respectfully. "Of course. We've already implanted a chip in it. Once it sees the subject Demonic Angel, it will do everything in its power to kill her. She is its sworn enemy, and it must defeat her at any cost," he said with an amused smile. "But making it as strong as a demon king will take at least six months to a year."

"So what? We've waited more than 200 years. One more year won't make a difference," Asmodeus replied. "Once it's ready, release it in the territory of the Fifth or Sixth Demon King. Tell them not to touch it. Once they know it's mine and I'm his master, they won't dare to do anything." He chuckled sinisterly.

"What about the First Demon King?" Dr. Magi asked with concern.

"Tch..." Asmodeus bit his lip. "We have to be careful. That old geezer mustn't find out about it, or he might kill me."

Asmodeus relaxed his posture and exhaled deeply. He walked over to a nearby stool, sat down, and let out a deep sigh. "Once this slime becomes as strong and defeats and devourves Subject Demonic Angel and become as strong as a true dragon and one day it will devourve even Azathoth himself.

"But once he devourve Subject Demonic Angel, Then we will not be able to control it, this thing might kill us too" Asmodeus thought but it was still way to early to think about it, Who know, Who will win Between a slime and a true dragon.

Hahaha... Who cares once he devourve Subject Demonjc angle, our work will be done after that, and we will be free from this 200-year research shit." He hugged his head and sighed again, feeling the weight of their long and arduous journey. 

Asmodeus stood up from his stool and turned to Dr. Raki, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "How about we make a bet on who will win? I'm putting my money on this red slime."

Dr. Raki chuckled heartily. "There's no doubt in my mind that I'll be betting on Subject Demonic Angel."

Asmodeus's eyes widened in astonishment. He couldn't grasp why Dr. Raki would bet on someone he considered a sure loser. "Why bet on the losing pawn? She can barely use one percent of her strength. He will defeat her and by Devouring, he will copy her genes and unlock her true powers and show the world what an True Dragon is capable of."

Dr. Raki's laughter echoed through the room. "Hahaha... You have a point, but..." He paused, his eyes gleaming with a secretive light. "Do you think I went to that world to see her with my own eyes just because she was a test subject?"

Asmodeus frowned, intrigued but confused. "What are you getting at?"

Dr. Raki leaned closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Her face... it's very familiar. Just her hair colour and eyes have changed. What I believe is she wasn't turned into a god but was born as one."

"Born as a god?" Asmodeus's curiosity was piqued, and he leaned in, eager for more information.

"Subject Demonic Angel's face is strikingly similar to 'her,' as if they are one and the same. Back then, when I accidentally met 'her,'. how could anyone forget that seductive face? Long crimson red hair and smooth, creamy skin, her gazes that makes every men feel like they are just a dust in her feet." Dr. Raki's voice was tinged with nostalgia and a hint of longing.

Asmodeus snorted. "How should I know? I've never met her."

Dr. Raki sighed. "Well, that's a shame. You never met 'The most seductive woman in the world.'

Asmodeus let out a sigh, realizing the conversation was straying off course. "Let's forget about her and focus on this slime. We've decided to give a title to every subject. So, what should his or her title be? Ultimate Slime? Demon Slime?"

Dr. Raki's eyes lit up with inspiration. "Oh, I've thought of a great title—'Heavenly Demon.'"

Asmodeus's sinister chuckle filled the room, his mind racing with different possibilities. "Demonic Angel versus Heavenly Demon? How amusing... Fufufu..."

He sat back down, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. The bet was on, and the stakes had never been higher. 

In the planet where Scarlett is currently in called"CHETNA".

On the planet called CHETNA, meaning Consciousness, humans have given this name because the name CHETNA reflects its essence as "a place that contains life," much like Earth. However, CHETNA is a colossal world, 300 times the size of Earth, resembling Jupiter in its vastness. Despite its enormous size, only 10% of this planet is land, with the remaining 90% covered by a vast ocean.

Of the 10% landmass, 2% consists of scattered islands, while the remaining 8% forms a single, massive continent. Though this continent is only a small fraction of CHETNA's surface, its actual size is equivalent to about 24 Earths. This immense land is divided into two main regions: one inhabited by humans, demi-humans, elves, dwarfs, and other such beings, and the other dominated by demons, dark elves, monsters, and other dark entities.

The human and demon realms are further divided into six distinct kingdoms and six corresponding demon territories. Each human kingdom parallels a demon king's domain, creating a delicate balance of power and tension.

1. **Kingdom of Gwarga**: Located in the west corner of the continent, this kingdom parallels the territory of the First Demon King. Scarlett is currently here, building her village near the First Demon King's ominous castle. Well but humans considers this place as Demon territory where no one demon king rules.

2. **Kingdom of Almeida**: This kingdom corresponds to the Fourth Demon King Nirvana's territory. Almeida is a place of Church, many regards it as Kingdom of Church.

3. **Kingdom of Darwitz**: Situated in the middle, this is the safest human kingdom, paralleling the territory of the Fifth Demon King Noir. Known for its peace and prosperity, Darwitz is a beacon of hope amidst the chaos.

4. **Kingdom of Victoria**: Also centrally located, this kingdom recently changed its name due to a new dictator ruler. It parallels the territory of the Third Demon King Asmodeus. Victoria is a land of strict laws and harsh rule, reflecting the tyrannical nature of it's ruler.

5. **Kingdom of Mystveil**: One of the strongest kingdoms, Mystveil is located on the eastern side. Its ruler wields the legendary "Gravity Sword," and it parallels the Sixth Demon King Xulgorath's territory. Mystveil stands as a formidable bastion against demonic forces.

6. **Kingdom of Armament**: Positioned at the eastern corner, this kingdom faces the territory of the newly awakened Seventh Demon King as well as the daughter of First demon king. Kingdom of Armament is like North Korea or even more than that, The citizens of this Kingdom never goes outside of their kingdom also no one is allowed to go there 

No trading, No imports and no Exports, It's a sealed place, No one know what's going on there.

You might be wondering where's Zephyrion 's territory?. As for the Second Demon King, Zephyrion, his territory is not on CHETNA. He resides in a realm far from this planet, let's talk about him some other time.

Although Only 8% land is equal to around 24 earths and every kindomg's land is almost big as two earths but it's only true if we are talking about length of borders. because compare to All territory of humans, only a small portion of it was made safe for humans to live and a large wall like in the series of attack on Titans that protects kingdom from outer threats and war situation, was made.

And remaining land is forest where less intelligence monsters resides and also elves lives because eleves like nature and Only few of them lives in Kingdom. Remaining land is vast fields mostly used for transport or those who want adventure in exploring. Mostly everyone uses teleportation portal to go anywhere they want.

The vast oceans of CHETNA teem with life, and the scattered islands hold secrets and wonders yet to be discovered. The continent itself is a tapestry of diverse cultures, fierce battles, and ancient lore. Humans and demons alike strive for dominance, their destinies intertwined in a dance of light and shadow. Each kingdom and territory holds its own story, its own struggles, and its own dreams, as they all coexist on this immense, mysterious planet.

In the mysterious land of CHETNA, the territory of the Sixth Demon King, Xulgorath, parallels the Kingdom of Mystveil. Xulgorath's luxurious castle is a dark marvel, with a grand throne room where a throne made of various gemstones stands, large enough for someone to lie down on it comfortably.

On this throne, a figure reclines lazily. His red eyes, flecked with gold and silver, catch the dim light and cast an otherworldly glow, enhancing his eerie beauty. His hair, the color of smoldering fire, flows down his shoulders. Beside him, on either side, are two beautiful attendants. One of them delicately feeds him fruits, providing luxurious service.

As Xulgorath rests on his throne, a figure enters the room. This newcomer wears a grey coat and has skin so dark it appears almost black, with a pair of lightly curved horns on his head. He approaches the throne and kneels, bowing his head in respect.

"Lord Xulgorath," he begins, his voice serious and respectful, "I have a report from the Fifth Demon King, Noir. He says that as per your collaboration to create an immense army, he has already prepared a force of one million soldiers."

Xulgorath's eyes narrow with a hint of amusement. "Oh, he's quite fast. Report back to him that we have also prepared an army of five hundred thousand soldiers," he replies boldly.

The kneeling man hesitates, anxiety creeping into his voice. "But, Lord Xulgorath, we haven't even properly prepared an army of one hundred thousand soldiers. Are we going to give false information?"

Xulgorath's expression hardens slightly, a flicker of anger in his eyes. "So what?" he retorts. "Noir is just my cannon fodder. I will use him as much as I need to achieve my goals."

The man looks up, confusion evident in his eyes. "You don't want war?"

A sinister smile spreads across Xulgorath's face. "Of course I want war, or rather, I want an all-out war. But I have no intention of participating in it myself," he says, his voice dripping with malevolence. 

"An all-out war? Why?" The subordinate's confusion deepened. He couldn't comprehend how Xulgorath desired an all-out war yet had no intention of participating himself.

Xulgorath let out a chuckle, his sinister grin widening as he responded, "Unlike the Fifth Demon King, I possess an 'Ultimate Skill.' Very few are even aware such skills exist."

He paused, letting the tension build before revealing, "My 'Ultimate Skill' is called Absolute Alteration. This skill allows me to create an alternate version of anyone. Not just any version, but an almost peak version, or if I'm lucky, their prime version. And I would have full control over it."

He sighed deeply before continuing, "But there are many catches to this skill. First, I can only create one alter at a time. Second, I need something from that person's body—a single thread of hair is enough. But the last catch is the most significant: the stronger the person I choose to replicate, the more I must sacrifice."

He leaned forward, his voice taking on a serious tone. "Normally, I would have to sacrifice my own body parts. But there's no way I would do that. Instead, I use souls. The stronger the person, the more souls I need to sacrifice."

Xulgorath sat up, his expression turning contemplative. "But even after all this, the question remains: who should I choose to create an alter version of?"

His voice grew heavier, and his sinister grin returned. "That's why I want an all-out war. Noir doesn't know, but I suggested we start with the weakest kingdom because it would be easy to defeat."

He laughed, a chilling sound that echoed through the throne room. "What a fool to believe me. If we chose a strong kingdom like Mystveil or Darwitz, they would struggle with the demon army for months, and other kingdoms would come to help. Eventually, I would have no choice but to join the battlefield. But the weakest kingdom? Once he attacks there and Gwarga asks for help, all five kingdoms will have no choice but to send their closest armies. It's a risk everyone will cooperate against the demon king's army."

"Just as he attacks, all the kingdoms' armies will converge in less than three days, and it will become an all-out war."

The subordinate, still puzzled, asked, "So what profit does this bring us? Aren't we the ones who will lose at this rate?"

Xulgorath's eyes gleamed with malevolence as he leaned back, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "No, we won't lose. In the chaos of all-out war, There might be other demon king might also involve, everyone will reveal thier trum cards, Never underestimate humans.

I'll have the perfect opportunity to collect the strongest warriors' essence and create the ultimate alter version. And with that, victory will be assured without me ever stepping onto the battlefield, by controlling him or her, I'll conqueror this planet."

"I have two types of candidates for my alteration," Xulgorath began, his voice echoing through the grand throne room. "First, those who have broken the Creator's will. You see, the system imposes limits on us. Humans can raise their stats up to a maximum of 500,000. Demon Kings can go up to 900,000. With the use of magic, skills, and modifications, they can push their stats to 999,000. But beyond that, no matter how hard you try, you can never raise your stats any further."

He paused, letting the gravity of his words sink in. "Those who have broken the Creator's will have found a way to surpass these limits. They're the ones who can achieve power beyond what the system allows. They're extremely rare and incredibly dangerous." 

Xulgorath sighed deeply before continuing, "Neither Noir nor I have broken the Creator's will. Then there's Nirvana, that mother-complex woman, the Fourth Demon King. No one has ever seen her stats. The same goes for the Third Demon King. Besides demon kings, there are the Archangels. Samael, or rather the fallen angel Lucifer, is the best candidate—the power to defeat even true dragons. But luck isn't on my side; no one even knows where that frightening creature is."

"What about the First Demon King?" the demon asked curiously.

Xulgorath's expression darkened, and he raised his voice, "Do you want us all to die? He and the Second Demon King know about my skill. They would kill me a million times before I even got close to them."

The demon trembled, realizing he had touched a sensitive topic. He quickly changed the subject, "What about the second type of candidates?"

Xulgorath's demeanor shifted slightly as he explained, "The second type are those who can raise their stats beyond the system's limit without breaking the Creator's will. There might be someone with a unique or ultimate skill that allows them to surpass these limits."

"In this category, my best candidate is Darwitz's hero, Aoto Takahashi. Half a year ago, I sent a very skillful illusion demon to pose as the king there. But I didn't know the hero of Darwitz would be able to kill him despite having been summoned for less than two months. He must have a skill that increases his strength."

The room fell silent, the weight of Xulgorath's words hanging heavily in the air. His plans were intricate and filled with layers of deceit and ambition. The demon who had questioned him felt a shiver run down his spine, realizing the depths of Xulgorath's cunning and the lengths he would go to achieve his goals.

 

Xulgorath's eyes narrowed with determination. "If not him, then I'll just have to find someone who can raise their stats infinitely."