Southside Chicago had grown restless. The name Bloodjaw now carried weight across the city's underground—a predator unlike anything anyone had seen before. Crimson eyes scanned the rain-slicked streets, reflecting shattered neon lights.
Shaquille Jordan's gang followed, trained, alert, and ready. But tonight, Shaquille didn't just face ordinary thugs—three mid-to-high tier gang bosses had united, seeking to crush the predator that had grown too strong for the streets.
Status Terminal Awakening
Shaquille's Status Terminal floated before him, glowing brighter than ever. He touched it, and the interface expanded:
Strength: 95/100
Instinct: 98/100
Speed: 92/100
Endurance: 87/100
Bloodjaw Evolution: Beast Form Lv.3 (Primal Apex)
Skills:
Raptor Blitz Lv.3
Tyrannosaurus Crush Lv.3
Predatory Frenzy Lv.3
Bone Shatter Slam Lv.3
Tail Swipe Lv.3
Dino Rampage Lv.2
New Abilities Unlocked:
Raptor Claw Tornado – spins while striking, hitting multiple enemies with jagged, bone-crushing precision.
Tyranno Breaker – a devastating forward smash capable of breaking reinforced defenses and knocking down multiple foes.
Prehistoric Roar – unleashes a terrifying roar, temporarily paralyzing weaker enemies in fear, mimicking a dinosaur alpha asserting dominance.
Shaquille smiled faintly. The more I fight, the more I become… the predator I was meant to be.
Multi-Boss Confrontation
Three gang leaders approached, towering over his recruits. One wielded a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire, another carried dual knives, and the third had steel chains over his arms. They circled Shaquille.
"So… this is Bloodjaw," the largest sneered. "We end this tonight."
Shaquille crouched, crimson eyes blazing. Muscles coiled, claws flexed. The beast within stirred like never before.
Bloodjaw Form – Primal Apex
Tyranno Breaker: Shaquille charged, smashing the leader with raw momentum, sending him crashing into a wall.
Raptor Claw Tornado: He spun, claws tearing through two more attackers at once, leaving them staggered and bleeding.
Prehistoric Roar: A feral, bellowing roar erupted from his chest, freezing remaining enemies mid-motion.
Crimson eyes burned brighter, teeth sharper, muscles bulging like a prehistoric predator come to life. Every movement jagged, unpredictable, and unstoppable.
Gang Collaboration
Shaquille's gang now fought alongside him, inspired by his monstrous presence. He directed them with primal efficiency:
Strike the left flank!
Push through the middle!
Exploit the openings!
Together, they tore through the three bosses. Each strike from Shaquille not only injured but accelerated his evolution, pushing him further into beastly form.
Aftermath
By the end, the gang bosses lay broken, defeated, and terrified. Shaquille stood in the rain, chest heaving, crimson eyes glowing with barely contained feral energy.
The Status Terminal floated again, showing rapid progress:
Bloodjaw Evolution: Beast Form Lv.4 (Primal Apex Rising)
Strength: 100/100
Instinct: 100/100
Speed: 95/100
Endurance: 90/100
Shaquille flexed, claws glinting. He wasn't human anymore—not fully. Yet beneath the beast, a protector for the weak remained.
The city has seen only a fraction of my power. This is only the beginning.
Bloodjaw had evolved. The predator had become an apex predator.