Chapter Index

    Every human has something they wish for.

    Whether it’s the job you want or the future you want to be.

    Or world peace, which is too great for one human being to hope for.

    Winds and wishes this big and small are called by another name.

    craving.

    No?

    Don’t you think the texture is a little different?

    well.

    There is one person.

    Wishing for world peace.

    Monsters, people who are more monstrous than monsters.

    The people who run away from them, and the people who protect those people.

    Chasing, being chased.

    A world where biting and biting is extremely difficult.

    Is it desirable to leave a wish that is questionable whether it can be achieved even if all the countries in the world work together to be left as just one person’s ordinary wish or wish?

    On the contrary, wouldn’t it be right to express this as desire?

    Then I realized.

    That desire is not all messy, sticky, and dirty.

    Saints and Francis.

    Moreover, the attack team is fighting desperately here, driven by their idealistic desires.

    In the end, the fact that they gathered to take one step closer to their own desires.

    At this point, there was no reason to hesitate.

    We need to encourage their desires even more, feed on their inflated desires, and make them come true.

    And it is achieved through that power.

    I am even a human desire.

    “Phew… .”

    Although I said it casually, this is actually closer to gambling.

    It is truly the gamble of a lifetime, risking your entire life.

    In order to advance to the level I want, I have to overcome it.

    “Stop wriggling and die, you bugs!”

    Viktor Vadim.

    A cocky vampire who is both an apostle of greed and a true ancestor.

    and.

    “Don’t stop!”

    “Protect your formation!”

    “We’ll hold on until the wizards say they’re ready!”

    Furthermore, we must change their minds.

    You have to show it.

    That my power may help, but not harm.

    By killing an apostle of greed like me, I am actually on their side.

    Only then can it be returned.

    Even the heart of the saint who exists beyond them.

    “Everyone, step back!”

    Melee dealers retreat immediately as soon as they say a word.

    The magic they cast with the time they earned pours out.

    「Chain Lightning」

    「Flame River」

    「Earth Hail」

    「Cyclone」

    Large-scale magic that can completely devastate the enemy camp right from the start.

    With the power of gluttony added, an even more powerful magical bombardment attacks the beasts.

    Streams of lightning spread out like a net.

    It’s so scary!

    A river of flames flowing beneath my feet.

    Puhaaagh!

    Hail of rocks falling overhead.

    Patter!

    Wow!

    Even a huge typhoon raging through the entire camp.

    Quaaa!

    The greedy beasts made using the blood of the true ancestors are definitely a threat.

    Each object has S-class power.

    In addition, autonomous actions and thoughts to achieve a unified will.

    Ability to have extremely low risks and ridiculously high returns.

    But it was still not enough.

    The bonding power between the True Ancestor’s blood and the energy of greed.

    The ability to think and act is engraved in each one of them.

    Crrr… !

    Haha!

    The hard outer shell breaks, and dark red blood pours out from inside.

    The close dealers who saw this rushed in without even thinking about who would go first.

    “Aim for the torn area!”

    “Ohhh!”

    Just as a castle wall, no matter how strong, is over once it collapses, the same goes for their outer shell.

    The persistent attack on the once pierced outer shell causes the small wounds to become larger and turn the surrounding area red.

    The raiding party that fought closely with them was no exception.

    Covered in a lot of blood, they grinned, baring their pure white teeth as they picked at the wounds of their enemies without hesitation.

    I realized that the victory was gradually coming this way.

    Coo!

    thud!

    The animals, unable to withstand the gushing blood, shrivel up and fall one by one.

    The road opens again.

    Stepping over the splashing puddle, he steps in front of Jinjo, who has a frown on his face, and waves his hand lightly.

    “Hey.”

    “… … .”

    Viktor Vadim doesn’t even react.

    As the guy stares into space with blank stares, questions keep coming out of his mouth.

    “Why… , Why is my army fighting against those guys…? ?”

    For some reason.

    “There is only one reason.”

    “… … .”

    Only then did his gaze turn to me.

    “The ability is good, but aren’t you the kind of person who can handle it?”

    “Bullshit… !

    Yes, that’s right.

    Actually, it’s a lie.

    If I hadn’t become a real cat, I wouldn’t have been able to incorporate Jinjo’s blood into my abilities in the first place.

    However, it just needed time.

    Just as the saying goes that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, the same goes for ability.

    No matter how great an ability is, it takes time to master it.

    The fact that he had just acquired his abilities and did not have enough time was his failure.

    “Hmph… , I just got my hands on it and am not used to it. If only I had more time, my army would have been defeated… !”

    “Ah, so.”

    Yeah, you know.

    Are you saying your abilities are really scary?

    Maybe if you get used to it, you’ll be able to win even if you fight against just one country?

    however.

    “You said you don’t have time?”

    because.

    “You will die here today.”

    “Shut up-!”

    Viktor Vadim is furious.

    An angry voice rings out.

    “Do you think it’s over just because you’ve defeated a beast made with just a few drops of blood? No!”

    The guy who waved his hand roughly soared at once.

    As I said, that ability is omnipotent.

    You can deal with an army with your own blood, or you can use that blood solely for yourself.

    What we are presenting now is the latter.

    “The real thing starts now.”

    The energy that permeated the entire Goseong quickly returned to its original position.

    no.

    To be precise, momentum is being compressed.

    It slowly rolls inward, reducing its volume and thickening its consistency.

    “I’ll show you the power of the newly born Thorn Ball… !”

    Kukukuku… !

    The earth begins to boil.

    Thorns shoot out from beneath the puddle of blood.

    Push shoo shoo!

    The speed is so fast that it cannot even be compared to before.

    It’s not just speed that has changed.

    The size, strength, sharpness, etc. of the thorns.

    We have grown significantly in all areas.

    Once it gets pierced anywhere, I guess that part can no longer be used.

    “Hwiyu.”

    If the other side comes out like that, I have no choice but to change.

    The Gluttony Realm, which was created to imitate the Blood Eater, is not much different from its function.

    You can lead an army even if the direction is a little different, but you can also become an army on your own.

    「Realm of Gluttony – All For One」

    The direction in which the force flows is reversed.

    Gluttony divided into dozens.

    Energy gathers from them into the main body.

    It’s not just the energy that was previously shared.

    The hopes, aspirations, and aspirations of those who sit down and gasp for breath after a fierce struggle.

    Even the energy they give off.

    “Hya… , this is good.”

    full of energy.

    It’s different from when you recklessly swallow something that belonged to your enemy.

    Unlike the enemy’s energy, which runs wild until it is purified and absorbed, the ally’s energy approaches as if waiting and supports the back.

    As if asking me to work a little harder to fulfill my master’s wishes.

    Did he sense my surging momentum?

    “You guy… !”

    Viktor Vadim’s face is cruelly distorted.

    It seems like he figured it out.

    “To what extent… !”

    The fact that he stole the core of his ability and developed the same but different ability.

    How far did you steal it?

    That’s obvious.

    “To the point where I have nothing to learn from you anymore.”

    “… … !”

    I learned everything there is to learn.

    Starting with how to use greed.

    Even useful abilities that only Jinjo could use.

    “Kill. No matter what happens, you must… !”

    I respond by waving my index finger at the guy who is so angry.

    “Try it.”

    If you can.

    “Kaaak!”

    Paw wow-

    The red energy that had been compressed to the limit begins to burst out.

    I compress on the contrary.

    Push the flowing magical energy into the sword.

    Eventually, the sword river becomes clear.

    The form that was already compressed with magical power is compressed again.

    The length of the sword cavity, which extended about 10 cm from the sword, suddenly decreases to 1 cm.

    The shape is also new.

    If the existing sword steel was limited to clearly projecting the shape of the sword, the compressed sword steel is a form that glows on top of the clear shape as if it were on fire.

    How should I express this?

    “Seamyeom (劍念)… .”

    It is the flame that burns life, and the flame that everyone achieves with the sword.

    “Inhale!”

    I lower my sword.

    Bye!

    The approaching energy splits in half and opens the way, erasing everything it touches.

    A narrow passage through an all-red world.

    Kwasik!

    Kick off the ground and pass through the passage.

    A red energy creeping up the body like an insect.

    Something that is just a liquid forms a sharp tail of its own and digs into the skin.

    “… … !”

    Blood being sucked out in an instant.

    I was sucking so hard that my vision suddenly became blurry.

    I close my eyes, which have quickly become an obstacle.

    Pop!

    I apply strength to my entire body and accelerate my steps while slowing down the blood loss as much as possible.

    Eventually, our energies meet each other.

    Two energies that are the same but take different paths intertwine, tangle, and push each other repeatedly.

    A tense fight with no one backing down.

    Shwaaagh!

    Puzzle!

    Tooung-

    The repulsion force becomes stronger as the distance between bodies becomes closer.

    Stop at an appropriate distance, apply force to your foot, and plant it on the ground.

    An expression of the will to never back down.

    Aiming at the tip of the blazing sword, the magical power of the entire body is engulfed in a set order.

    The final blow that will suffocate him is without a doubt the most beautiful swordsmanship of my life.

    Seo-yeon, who escaped from her weak body and started running around, and his wife, who started laughing again.

    A group dance of flowers blowing in the wind that I encountered on a trip to show off the beauty of the world that I have rarely seen before.

    The greatest beauty of my life, created on the spot as soon as I saw it.

    And the cruel death hidden therein.

    「White Flower Uprising」

    Flowers bloom following the wildly burning flames of the sword.

    The shape, color, and scent are all different.

    A full bloom of colorful flowers, each displaying their own beauty.

    They dance along the sword.

    Sugagagagak-

    Skukkakeok!

    I don’t really like this swordsmanship that was created because of beauty.

    Because I realized it after I finished it.

    The fleeting dance of flowers fluttering in the wind is fleeting.

    Although it is extremely beautiful at first glance, the only ending given to the flower that falls to the ground after the wind stops is death.

    The torn flowers engrave blood lines on Viktor Vadim’s body.

    “Hehehe… !”

    A line so deep that each one can take one’s life.

    He dances too.

    It came beautifully, dug into my skin cruelly, and I felt the pain it left behind.

    Fish shoo shoo!

    Pashk!

    “Off… , I’m going to lose like this… Nyaaa!”

    The drops of blood spurting out as if struggling, soak the fluttering flowers in red and fall to the ground.

    One bunch.

    Another bunch.

    All the flowers fell, but the bastard did not die.

    After using his tough and tough life force as a shield, he survived until the end.

    The guy with his own blood all over his body is smiling brightly.

    “Khehehe!”

    I am confident of victory and declare it.

    “It’s my victory… !”

    Hundreds of blood drops swallowing the flower fly towards this direction.

    A bullet so heavy that each drop contains as much blood as a human being.

    Piyung-!

    My shoulder is pierced.

    Piyuung-

    Also the other shoulder.

    Fish shoo shoo!

    Hands, arms, legs, thighs, stomach.

    He sneers at the guy who is confident of victory as he collapses helplessly after being stabbed.

    “illness… God.”

    “… … ?”

    At the same time, a human figure rises from behind.

    “Aaaa-!”

    Seoyeon’s sword rushed across the space with a distorted face and an ugly roar.

    “Well, what… !”

    It passes cleanly through the exact center of Viktor Vadim’s embarrassed heart.

    Puhaaak-!

    “Crrr… , cough… !”

    The momentum of shrinking all at once.

    The man’s eyes, which are rapidly losing their light, scan Seoyeon’s distorted face.

    “Alternative… uh, when… .”

    Did I tell you?

    The most beautiful sword in my life will kill him.

    I say my last words while trying to gather my fading consciousness.

    “Seoyeon, Nice… .”

    My vision became dark.

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