As a monster of the night, the System has consistently reminded him that he is more than only a human.
It didn't reprimand him.
Didn't show it through direct notifications.
No, it reprimanded him through rewarding him whenever he made use of his other side. And now, with the Nigh-Divine Adaptation skill, the System was telling him that he'd gain more incentives from doing what a werewolf would naturally do.
Hunt and devour.
Two simple things that any werewolf would enjoy.
Rex's hand gripped the tree trunk and crushed it with a squeeze. His predatory tendency narrowed his vision, focusing him on the two Gardeners fighting ahead. Four of his canine fangs grew and elongated, opening his gums forcefully until he tasted blood.
Like a prowling wolf, he slightly lowered his body.
Davina and Lilliana had seen him in his werewolf form and even saw him act animalistic.
But they had never seen him this inherently feral. More animal than man.
