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Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties novel Chapter 137

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"Why did you do that to yourself? You are too young to be a father."

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"You could have gotten your revenge on them in another way. There were so many options."

"Why do you care so much huh? Do you even have any idea what humiliation they made me go through? Did you know what psychological damage they caused me?"

"Is that why you had to do it this way?"

"See... If I make them pay by beating them or making them wretched just like I used to be. They might have a hope to break through in the nearest future."

"Impregnating all of them is the only option? The best option you could think of?"

"What do you know? It'll tie them to me forever. I want them to know that they can't do without me... They hurt me psychologically... it hurts no one to give them the taste of their own medicine."

"But that already cost you your youth. You'll be a premature father. At nineteen!"

"Whatever. Even though my calculations were wrong... It's worth it."

"So, you believe that you are having a best revenge on them by impregnating them, buying them houses and costly things and making them depend on you for everything?! Don't you know you are more like spoiling them and getting ripped off than taking a revenge on ---

"Get the fuck off. Why am I still having this conversation."

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"What is happening?"

"What is that?"

"Damien... Damien?"

"Are we safe?"

He should be worried about how concerned and scared they were but it would be of no use if he did nothing. The most dangerous thing was staying idle and doing nothing to save them all.

"Stay put. I got this."

He had calculated. Even though the intrusion had come out of the blue, he felt like he would be able to crush it at once. At least that was what he made himself believe.

"Exchange one system gem for a clone of the host!!!"

He called on top his voice. He didn't find any reason to hide anything from the girls anymore. He didn't really care whether or not they would be able to understand and process it. After all, he had shown them a little bit of his strength while at the water fall.

Also, given by the fact that one of the them is pregnant, a huge family was about to be created. And if they were to be part of his family, then they have to be acquainted with how he survives and few other things. If he couldn't let them see all, at least a half of it should do.

"Zoom! Up!"

He went up with great force, breaking through the windshield of the yacht to drop on the outer part of the yacht. When he went up into the air, it seemed as though he went out of his own body. While he was outside the yacht, on the deck, his clone was steering the wheel.

"What the fuck!"

"What did I just see?"

"Is that not Damien?"

"How could there be two Damiens?"

"Someone cover Jada's face. The baby might not be able to process this strange scene..."

"Take your hand off my face..."

Damien could hear the words of the girls. They were way too loud for him to ignore. But his concentration was on the activity going on in the water.

"I'd be damned."

He gasped at the horrid sight. He thought it was a minor thing but...

He watched the arc of water hanging in the air melt, vapour pouring back into its original source. Then a monstrous, ghastly looking and unprecedented monster was seen. Reaching from the depth of the ocean to the surface;

Ljorde. A horrific sea monster in the form of avast, disembodied mouth gaping at the surface, sucking in both air and water in a vastvortex and spewing them forth three times a day. Devouring all passing ships! This maelstrom is set on one side of a narrow strait, across from an equally dreadful monster! The Ljorde has six long necks support ferocious, toothy heads.

The size of the beast in the water was nerve racking and courage-shaking let alone the the snapping of the unending breadth of its jaws.

Whatever went or fell into the mouth of Ljorde is devoured at the instant. It was always like the creature feels a signal when a moving object travel through and down the bottomless pit of its throat. It snaps at ones and leaves no particle untouched.

Damien almost peed his shorts in great fear. He never thought he could ever accost something so huge and terrifying. He wished he could feel someone tapping at his nape to wake him up from the dreams.

At this moment, he understood why he has a system. He understood that nothing really comes for free according to the words of his grandpa. He realized that the riches wouldn't come without its own price; The price of staying alive and killing as many beasts and monsters as possible.

Suddenly there was a quaking and the yacht was thrown to the side. He almost lost his balance, almost thrown off the yacht into the water. He somehow found a way to stable himself.

He heard the scream of the girls. That alone was enough to get him worked up. If he was traveling alone, it would had been different. It would had been him and the beast. But no, the girls were with him. And on top of that, one of them was pregnant.

He zoomed away from where he was back into the yacht. He saw the girls holding each other up trying to stable themselves.

The clone of Damien was trying all he could to balance the yacht and make it travel steadily but it was very hard to do;

The mouth of Ljorde was so wide and filled with electrical currents that it pulled every objects around towards its mouth. Of course there were unbothered parts of the sea which the yacht could take... but it was merely a wish.

The water was whirling in a circular pattern, issuing great force, and like a magnet pulling the yacht to it.

The only thing Damien's clone could do was revv the yacht to maintain a balance about a distance away from the necks of Ljorde, else they would go falling into its deep throat.

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