Constitution Transformation

Kadeuk, kadeuk-

A cold metallic sound.

The sound was echoing from my body as its center.

“Krururuk…”

I exhaled a deep breath, flustered by the sudden change.

A cold and firm metallic sensation enveloped me.

As a human, it feels like wearing armor.

Even my cry seemed to have changed somehow.

[White… Sovereign.]

Tarkhan called me in a deeply sunken voice.

I instinctively turned to look at him.

Cheolkeokuk-

A metallic sound echoing along the nape.

I am clearly in a state surrounded by sturdy iron armor.

[The great White Sovereign… has achieved the first evolution.]

Tarkhan praised me with a voice filled with zeal.

[Worship to our true master…]

[I sincerely adore you…]

[True proof of power…]

Huuuung-

The Death Worms and Sand Worms all lowered their heads at once.

Desert worms showing reverence after the victory in a fierce battle.

I received the worship of the worms.

[Raise your heads.]

Pussssuk-

At my command, the worms raised their heads that had been buried in the ground.

The only thing I was curious about now was my appearance.

I slightly exerted water attribute magic power.

Shwaaaa-

Immediately, a rectangular water curtain unfolded in front of me.

It was the same 50-meter volume as my body.

I checked my appearance reflected in the full-body mirror.

“……”

My reflection entering the transparent water mirror.

The first thing I encountered were my eyes.

Eyes that I wasn’t even sure existed before had appeared.

Pupils reflecting the golden sand of the desert under the sunlight.

Sharp and fierce eyes with raised outer corners.

A pair of golden beast-like eyes gleamed.

The face that had resembled a chest-burster or facehugger had changed to be more slender and oval.

It evoked images of a sharp snake or an keen eagle.

A protruding jawline, which didn’t exist before, had also developed.

“Kurururuk…”

A sound of admiration came from my mouth, marveling involuntarily.

Structurally, I had gained teeth much easier to chew with.

The sound had also changed from the previous air-leaking sound to something closer to a primitive beast’s roar.

From my head to my tail, a gray steel with an incredibly cold sensation completely surrounded me without gaps.

It reminded me of a snake wrapped in iron scales or an oriental dragon.

There was a gravitational pressure that couldn’t be compared to before.

However, the carapace interlocked like scale armor with a charalarak sound, never hindering mobility.

It also provided the flexibility and ventilation characteristic of scale armor.

It was still possible to emit sand through the porous gaps.

Though it’s self-praise, it’s truly impressively cool.

Seeing that it revealed clear eyes and even changed the structure of the head and oral cavity, constitution transformation seems to completely transform my body.

It wasn’t simply putting on armor.

[Excellent.]

I am thoroughly satisfied with the new form overall.

By the way, now that the color has changed…

Am I the Gray Sovereign?

[I didn’t know you would defeat that wreckage of trash by targeting such a weakness… I was troubled whether to intervene with all the worms.]

Tarkhan growled as if ruminating on memories.

I comforted Tarkhan, who had gone through a terrible struggle.

[I merely wanted to prove my power to the one who was the nightmare of all China.]

The vast memories that came in simultaneously with the predation of He Chen.

Indeed, he was a heaven-sent piece of trash.

Unquestionably, he was a solid tower.

It felt like looking at a drawing paper completely and randomly colored with a black marker.

Even I, who had glimpsed all sorts of human memories, momentarily felt dizzy.

If it weren’t for his inherently twisted mentality, he could have become a great hero of the century like the Three Battle Wolves, and then some.

With this, I have also taken He Chen’s power as my own.

It was a fierce battle that resulted in gaining a lot.

His abilities have all become my nutrients.

Thanks to that, I too have achieved existence evolution.

In a very unexpected direction called constitution transformation.

Just as Earth’s hunters and other world’s adventurers break through the walls of limits, monsters that overcome adversity also achieve existence evolution.

[…So now, you can exert even greater destructive power and ferocity than before? I’m envious. Kukkuk.]

Tarkhan brazenly flattered me with his characteristic sinister tone.

Isn’t he forgetting something important himself?

I slightly suggested to Tarkhan.

[Isn’t it possible for all of you too?]

[…Ah, that’s right.]

Tarkhan sighed as if he had realized.

[Then we too…]

Tarkhan, raising his body, implemented constitution transformation.

Kadeudeudeudeuk-

Following Tarkhan, metallic sounds echoed from all the worms as well.

The entire bodies of Death Worms and Sand Worms were covered in brilliant steel.

Overall, they became similar in appearance to me.

Under the desert’s azure sky sunshine, the appearance of metallic worms covered in gray was exotic.

The appearance of Death Worms evoked tanks, while Sand Worms reminded one of trains.

It was regrettable that I couldn’t capture these appearances because I don’t have hands or a mobile phone.

Thinking about it again, my skill-sharing trait with my subordinates is truly cheating.

Intel worms have basic A-rank specs, but how strong would they be in this state?

Needless to say, the worms gained more solid defense.

[…With this, all is accomplished.]

I decided to release the constitution transformation.

This is because the Akran Village assassins might be confused if I returned in this form.

Once I go back, I should reveal and show that I’ve gained a new form.

With that in mind, I exerted my will lightly.

[Steel Mode has been deactivated.]

Then the earlier message appeared again.

Chararalarak-

With a metallic sound, the scale armor receded from my body.

The sense of my body was released like raising lowered window blinds.

When I reflected my image in the water mirror I was still displaying, I saw that I had returned to my original Albino Death Worm appearance.

Constitution transformation seemed to be a kind of active skill.

It was comfortable that I could use it whenever I wanted.

I looked forward to the constitutions I would gain in the future.

Chararalarak-

The worms also all deactivated Steel Mode in succession.

[…Let’s return.]

I spoke while looking at the desert twilight setting in the west.

The worms at this scene were the remaining group waiting at the village.

Among the 10 named worms, only Tarkhan was present.

The rest of the named worms, along with Nadia and the executives, including the Rashka, had already returned to the village.

Therefore, we just needed to take ourselves and return swiftly.

It would be a light and quick return.

[For the great White Sovereign!]

[Glory to all worms and Rashka!]

[One for all! All for one!]

The worms’ resounding cheers echoed through collective telepathy.

We achieved victory even in an unexpected final battle.

As soon as we return, there’ll be a grand festival.

*

Somewhere in the Grabadra Sea as dusk fell.

“Kya, haaaak-!?”

The clear female voice of astonishment echoed resoundingly.

“How! How! How on earth! How could this happen!?”

A halo rising above her head, white hair flowing down to her waist, fluttering white wings.

A female Celestial wearing snow-white holy robes, grotesque with protruding dark blue veins, stomped her feet wildly.

“This is impossibllllle-!”

A member of the Spacetime Demon Tribe.

Lumiel, a subordinate of Celestial Demon King Killeon and member of the Celestial Horse Captains, clutched her cheeks and screamed.

At her feet on the sandy field, many broken stone fragments were scattered.

It was the Sand Titanoboa King-based transcendent being she had created 3 hours ago.

‘My artwork! The masterpiece I put my whole heart into!’

Lumiel trembled as she looked at the fragments and bloodstains of the transcendent being scattered abundantly at her feet.

She firmly believed that this creature would surely crush the White Sovereign.

But the result was, instead, it was crushed.

Moisture immediately rose in Lumiel’s eyes.

Her head drooped deeply due to frustration.

“If I return like this… I’ll get scolded immensely by Lord Killeon…! And by those damn other two Celestial Horse Captains too! Huuk…!”

The female Celestial shed tears to the extent that her pretty face looked pitiful.

There was something that stimulated male hearts, transcending species.

Paddeuk.

It was instantaneous for Lumiel to bite her nails.

The beauty of Lumiel, who raised her head again, had transformed.

Kkaddeuk, kkaddeuk.

Lumiel just chewed on her reversed thumbnail.

The face of the Celestial with raised sanbaek eyes was incredibly wicked and vicious.

‘This damn monster worm! I’ll definitely tear and kill you!’

Lumiel intensely burned with murderous intent inwardly.

She had been evaluated as completing any mission thus far.

It was the first failure she had experienced since becoming a Spacetime Demon.

An immensely hateful being that frustrated her.

The White Sovereign clearly had to take responsibility for this.

“Huhuhu… Do you think this is the end with this? Not at all, uhuhuhuhut…!”

Lumiel laughed ominously and insidiously in the desert engulfed in night.

An emotion completely different from her heaven-blessed nature was dwelling in her.

The Celestial Horse Captain raised her head and looked up at the full moon in the night sky.

The starry world spread out in the desert night sky was beautiful.

“Celestials have very strong grudges… just you wait…!”

The fight against the Spacetime Demon Tribe, the common archenemy of Earth and the otherworld, about to begin.

A cruel war targeting the White Sovereign, worms, and Rashka.

It was the moment when the holy war of the Celestial Horse Tribe was declared.

*

“The comrades of Akran are joining with the White Sovereign? Is that true?”

“The Reaper of the Desert… single-handedly annihilated Hulani’s regular army?”

“Did the Sovereign teach that woman-faced lord a lesson?”

“How in the world did they tame the White Sovereign?”

“Rather, they’re the ones serving it?”

One week later.

The entire Grabadra Sea was buzzing with voices.

Messengers from Akran Village were dispatched to the 12 villages of the same Black Scorpion Assassination Corps, the Samara tribe.

Then they revealed their relationship with the White Sovereign, the spiritual being of the great desert.

Of course, it was at the instruction of the White Sovereign, and there was nothing to hide anymore.

“…That is the proposal.”

“Hmm, that’s really interesting.”

“Ukkik! Ukkikik!”

Rakasha Village, a three-day journey from Akran Village.

Female village chief Almira showed an interesting response to Tagor’s report.

‘The grand unification of all Rashka? The founding of a Rashka kingdom? The protection of the White Sovereign?’

Almira’s expression changed quite diversely.

“Kiiik~! Uho! Uho!”

A pet on the shoulder of Almira, seated in a rocking chair.

A prehensile-tailed monkey wearing a Turkish-style fez and vest, cried noisily.

“Ukkik! Kiik! Kikiik~!”

“Hm? What’s that? Rabu? You’re so excited you’re going crazy?”

Almira stroked the fur of Rabu, who was sitting on her shoulder, with a cozy touch.

‘Actually, so am I.’

Tagor asked Almira in a deep tone.

“With this, that makes seven villages in total. Will you meet with our White Sovereign and participate in the Samara Tribal Council?”

Almira answered without hesitation.

“Tell them. We will also participate.”

The grand unification of the Rashka is about to begin.