episode_0069

Grr …

Eeeeek!!!

Something cold and sharp kept coming in and out of my body.

It dug deep into me, preventing fatal wounds but never stopping inflicting pain.

Sister. Where are you? I can’t see you.

My leg hurts. Sister. Please. Find me.

I searched and searched for my sister, but it seemed like she never showed up.

Even though both my eyes were blinded, I still did not give up hope that I would be saved, and soon, the cooldown of my clone body would end, so I counted the remaining count and waited for my sister.

Two hundred six, two hundred five, two hundred four, two hundred three, two hundred two, two hundred one… … .

Ugh, ugh, ugh.

Two hundred, one hundred ninety-nine, one hundred ninety-eight, one hundred ninety-seven, one hundred ninety-six, one hundred ninety-five… … .

Crunch. Crunch. Grrr.

Eeeeek!!

The pain continued without any sign of ending.

But I persevered.

I didn’t know when it would end, but I held on because it was destined to end.

“Hmm… … It’s bland than I thought. What better way to torture someone than this… … .”

The bomb girl seemed to think of me as a lab rat, watching my reactions as she touched various parts of my body.

But I resisted, trying not to act according to her intentions, trying not to react no matter what she did.

That’s why the bomb girl kept poking and tickling the same spot over and over again.

It meant that he noticed that I was holding back on purpose.

“Haa… … Enoch. Do you look easy when I look at you?”

Phew-!!

“Pheuheuup… … .”

My stomach was already in so much pain from being hit, and when they hit me in that sore spot again, I felt like I was going to die.

I don’t know what condition my stomach is in right now, but I imagine the area around my belly button would be covered in blue bruises.

“Tsk. I’m getting sick of this too. Maybe my mentality is stronger than I thought?”

“Euuu… … .”

“Yeah. Well. I didn’t expect an answer.”

Phew.

“Can I borrow a hand?”

Creak.

A strange feeling, moist and soft, but tight against the hand.

I wondered what it was, but then I felt its moderately warm warmth.

Creak, creak.

“Whoa… … .”

A bomb girl who makes strange noises.

I thought, “Surely not,” but tears flowed as I thought that maybe it was true.

But this too soon came to an end.

“My fingers aren’t that big, so it’s ambiguous.”

Leaving the bombshell woman mumbling something incomprehensible behind, I recalled that feeling just now.

Wet, soft, warm, and tight… … .

No matter how much I think about it, the only area like this is the armpit.

The armpits are damp because of sweat, soft and warm because of the fat, and tight when you close your arms.

The place where the bomb girl put her finger on me was probably my armpit.

You’re a real crazy bitch.

How can a person think like that?

Maybe the bombshell wanted to put my finger under her armpit and see how I reacted, which I didn’t like.

And I was able to show that reaction so well that the bomb girl hit my stomach faster and harder than before.

Phew-!!

“Keuhuuuu… … .”

Shit. This sucks. This sucks.

How long is this fucking bombshell going to have to beat me to be satisfied? Isn’t this enough?

Not only was my eye gouged out, I couldn’t speak, and was being beaten, so my mood was getting worse and worse.

If only I had as much strength as my older sister.

No, if I had just a little less strength than that, I could have subdued the tentacles that had bound my body a long time ago, and I could have subdued the bomb girl too.

Or at least if I had trained really hard, I wouldn’t have been treated like this and could have run away!

I regret not being able to do that.

But since I’ve already gone too far to turn back, I’ll give in this time, and when my older sister comes, I’ll diligently participate in training to build up my body and then subdue the incarnations of bomb girls.

Of course, that’s the goal, but in reality, he’ll lose to most incarnations because of his talent.

However, since I needed to have the ability to run away on my own to survive without my older sister, training was the only way for me, who had become weaker because I was blind, to survive.

Training. And more training.

If I train with the same passion as before, I will eventually be able to reach my goal, so my goal from now on is to have the ability to run away from anyone I fight.

Kwak.

Enoch began to make plans for the future as if he were already out of this situation.

The plan was so childishly simple and idealistic, but it was quite possible because if the details of the plan were set and carried out, it could be accomplished beyond that.

Enoch screamed as he felt Ziad’s actions tearing at his body while he finalized his plan.

But that voice was muffled by the gag.

***

“Fuck. It’s finally done.”

[Relic, Clone (Ready)]

It’s been so hard up until now.

I didn’t know that Enoch would become like that because of Ziad, who appeared at a time when he couldn’t use his clone body.

At least I expected it to show up around the time we left, but how did it know Enoch came in and how did it control the tentacles?

Enoch suffered greatly because I failed to take into account unexpected variables, and my heart was already torn to pieces.

It was okay now that the cooldown had passed, but there was no guarantee that something like this wouldn’t happen again next time.

So, if we’re going to save Enoch, we’ll need to assign two bodyguards to follow him around.

If you decide to have one person, it might end up like a Seirut, so it would be better to have someone who has at least learned basic common sense.

In the process, we also have our new incarnation join us.

Tiring!

[Sponsoring the Holy Relic, ‘Clone Body’.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ is glaring at you.]

Twinkle!

My clone slowly formed with a bright flash of light, and I possessed it.

He opened his eyes and glared at the girl who had taken Enoch’s two eyes and played with his entire body like a toy.

Puhahaha!

But she just looked at me and smiled.

I asked, kindly grabbing her by the scruff.

[What’s funny?]

This question was not asked out of anger, but was purely a question asking what on earth was funny that made people laugh.

Ziad laughed at my question and said:

“That’s because you’re making that kind of expression, right? ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Look at your expression in the mirror. Where are you not smiling? ”

I saw myself reflected in Ziad’s eyes.

Anyone who looked at it would only see the appearance of a person whose anger had reached the top of his head.

Zuggugeukㅡ.

He breathed fraud into Ziad’s body.

Then, Ziad’s regenerative powers were noticeably weakened.

The weakening of his regenerative abilities meant that Ziad was no longer a cockroach-like baby.

“Keep… … Kehek… … Kek.”

As soon as his super powers start to weaken, Ziad starts coughing.

She looked at me for a moment, questioning the state of her suddenly weakened super regeneration, then smiled again as if she understood.

“Poohahahaha!!!”

Uduk.

Phew!!!!

… … Ziad cuts off his tongue with his teeth and then blows up his body.

However, since I delayed the regeneration, I was troubled because my body did not regenerate right away.

Tsk tsk.

The tentacles swooped in.

[Releases a blast.]

[The aura of death spreads in all directions.]

Saaaa …

As the atmosphere became tense, the tentacles stopped moving.

And it seemed reluctant to approach me, so it kept its tentacles further away from me.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Bam.

Enoch was freed from the tentacles, and the golden sun began to move its body again.

“Ha, hahaha.”

Ziad looks up and laughs, kneeling as if he has lost his mind.

I kicked her.

Boohoo!

Jiad flies backwards, breaks two eggs, and falls.

I was angry at the fact that they had reduced our Enoch to this level.

Swish.

Enoch, whose body was free, shook himself off and touched his wounded body. Then, when the golden sun bitch called him, he ran in that direction.

Enoch, who lost his sense of balance and almost fell, was caught by the golden sun.

Slurp.

Enoch, who seemed to have fainted as soon as he entered her arms, seemed to have been tired, so he looked back at Ziad.

Ziad glanced at Enoch, who was lying down behind me, and burst out laughing with satisfaction.

“Hahahaha! Look at your little brother! What do you think? Isn’t he cute?”

Although I agreed with Ziad’s words, I did not want to admit it because of the meaning behind the words.

But Jiad, who turned to look at my face, smiled irritably and said something surprising.

“It’s cute how he screams for help, and it’s also cute how he trembles in fear and pain. In particular, his expression when his eyes were gouged out was amazing. So I couldn’t hold it in any longer and was about to commit suicide… … .”

Stop.

In his last words, the string of reason snapped and he ran towards Ziad as if he had warped, smashing his head with his fist.

Ppogakㅡ.

I looked down at the broken Jiad like a tree branch breaking.

And because he was still angry, he stepped on her corpse again and again.

Pushuk- Pushuk- Kkwak. Pushuk-.

Ziad’s blood, flesh, and bone fragments got on my shoes.

If I continued like this, I might not be able to use it as a sacrifice, but since I was still angry, I continued to step on the dead body.

[Haa… … Haa… … .]

A heavy breath was drawn.

I turned to the already dead Ziad and retrieved her body as an offering.

Twinkleㅡ.

Fortunately, the body still had value as a sacrificial offering, as it dispersed into the light and disappeared.

However, a piece of white tentacle was found where the body had been.

[Ah haha. So that was the problem.]

This tentacle piece is a remote control that can control all the tentacles on the sea monster’s body.

And this is one of the rare items that is not easy to find as it is a tentacle that grows only near the heart.

her.

Is it because of this one thing that Enoch went through such hardships, having both his eyes gouged out without being able to put up any resistance?

My whole body was covered in wounds and I was crying out for help, and this is the reason for all of that?

haha.

I felt a sense of emptiness at the fact that Ziad was still alive because of this one item.

I approached the sleeping Enoch and felt his hot forehead.

[Release the level.]

“Enoch… … .”

She hugged Enoch, who was lying on the floor, and sobbed.

I couldn’t help but shed tears as I looked at the scars on his body.

I will not disappear until I die. Remember me and despair. I am Ziad, the Ziad who gave you a scar that you cannot forget.

Enoch’s body was covered with writings that Ziad had written with a knife.

Among them were some mocking words about Enoch, and some cursing me and Enoch.

But more than that, the letters Ji, Ah, and De were visible all over his body, as if to emphasize the name Jiad.

I shouldn’t have sent it off so lightly… … I regret it so much and feel hopeless.

“Seirut… … Jiad… … Why is everyone talking about Enoch… … .”

Tub.

I’m out of breath.

It’s so painful. I feel like I’m going to die from the pain.

Enoch almost died. Enoch’s body was left with severe wounds.

ah.

The wound needs to be disinfected. It needs to be treated.

Otherwise, the wound will fester and, since it is connected to the brain, it will not be long before you die.

[Sponsor the item, ‘Nanomachine’.]

[Sponsor the item, ‘Regeneration Promotion Ointment’.]

[Talent, Purchase ‘First Aid’.]

First, we poured the nanomachines into the eyes to dispose of any foreign substances there without causing any pain.

These nanomachines were received from Shavant. They were brought as Shavant had told him to take them in case Enoch or Seirut were critically injured and could not be treated.

Tsk tsk.

Unknown things that extend like tentacles and connect with each other.

I don’t know much about disposing of foreign substances inside the body, but the nanomachines seemed to do a good job.

As expected, since it was made by Shavant, its performance was certain.

The eye area is getting better, so now I need to pour water on the scar, disinfect the body with disinfectant, apply ointment, and wrap the body tightly with a bandage.

[Sponsor the item, ‘Water x3’.]

[Sponsor the item, ‘Bandage x5’.]

[Talent, use ‘First Aid’.]

Tsururuk – slurp – knock knock – slurp.

I just finished emergency treatment with my newly acquired ability.

Now all that remained was to wait for recovery.

“Sigh… … .”

If I had life instead of death, I could have quickly healed Enoch with the super regeneration trait.

Unfortunately, since I awakened to a constellation close to corpses, I spent more points on things related to corpses than on other constellations, so I couldn’t do that even if I thought about the points.

There weren’t that many points to begin with.

Crisp, crunchy.

“Good night.”

I laid Enoch, who was feeling better, on the soft cushion I had just bought and looked at the golden sun.

“Ahem. Hmm.”

Geum Taeyang coughed in vain, feeling awkward about being seen.

“Hey.”

“Hey, hey, hey Rani. Call me Kanobawww.”

“What the heck, you bitch.”

“Ahh~? Are you trying to do it with this body right now? www”

oh.

This is the first time I’ve seen this type of fearless bitch

I wonder why there are so many fearless women these days.

“Hey. Do you think I’m easy on you?”

“… … .”

“Is it easy? Tell me.”

“… … .”

Geum Tae-yang remained silent in response to my words and then slowly lowered his head.

her.

Look at this?

“Hey.”

“Ah, aah?”

“Dogezabak right now. Do it!”

” Time, do it! ”

widely.

Geum Tae-yang took the perfect dogeza pose in front of me.

I looked at the background of the Golden Sun Year.

[Constellation, ‘The Bone-Worn Veteran’ is looking at you.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ is glaring at you.]

A seasoned veteran with worn-out bones.

It is one of the constellations that used to chase after me, saying it would make me its incarnation, but when I kept refusing, it sent several incarnations with the annoying stigmata of transformation in an attempt to kill me.

If it was just one of the constellations that was trying to kill me, then I wouldn’t know, but this constellation sent a city-sized avatar to kill me alone, and then it’s this fucking bitch that donated points to me, saying that I overcame the ordeal after killing its own avatar.

It would be nice if that were the end of it, but in addition to that, he was the one who conspired with constellations that had ill feelings toward me and sent nearly three-digit numbers of assassins, offering me handsome men, wealth, power, a position as their own direct incarnation, and so on.

“But that crazy bitch came to me after such a long time and sent an incarnation, what are you doing? Now you’ve decided to risk your existence to fight me?”