Chapter Index

    Scenes that you might see only once in your life unfold one after another.

    Francis Meyer, humanity’s greatest hero, is in critical condition.

    Also by our allies.

    Betrayal… , it wasn’t.

    Even while he was losing his mind, Francis was smiling, and Kim Do-jin, who stabbed him in the back, had a pained expression on his face.

    ‘You asked for it… .’

    There must have been a discussion between the two in advance.

    When I found out, I felt sorry for Kim Do-jin.

    Because I saw how much respect and closeness he had with Francis.

    ‘It’s so pitiful.’

    What on earth did it feel like?

    How does it feel to stab something you love so dearly with your own hand?

    ‘If it were me… .’

    What if you have to stab Kim Do-jin to save everyone?

    If I had to stab my father, Son Si-woo, instead of him… .

    “Ah… … .”

    I don’t know.

    It’s so overwhelming that I can’t even imagine.

    But I understand this one thing.

    ‘I think it would be better for me to die.’

    It was that terrible.

    The shocking scene didn’t end there.

    Thanks to the sacrifices of Francis and Kim Do-jin, they succeeded in bringing Jinjo to his knees.

    But suddenly, Viktor Vadim, who was thought to be dead, appears and steals the heart?

    “Ah… … !”

    In the blink of an eye, a new Jinjo was born.

    Looking at the situation, it seems like they were waiting with bated breath for this to happen from the beginning.

    What is even more shocking is the fact that he is the apostle of the Seven Deadly Sins that the Guardians were targeting.

    True Ancestor and the Seven Deadly Sins.

    The two forces, which were too much to deal with alone, became a greater force and attacked our allies.

    A desperate crisis.

    A time when everyone’s lives were at risk.

    Kim Do-jin awakened.

    “… … .”

    What on earth is that unpleasant energy?

    I don’t want to get close because I feel like my inner feelings will all be revealed if I touch them.

    Ironically, that energy saved everyone and laid the foundation for a counterattack.

    The end has come again.

    It was a time when there was nothing I could do, so I was helplessly staring at Kim Do-jin’s back.

    Purr!

    A bright flame rose from his sword.

    The prosecutor’s office is the dream and goal of prosecutors.

    Seonghwa, who seemed to have gone one step further, spoke to her.

    Now, take a look.

    And realize.

    The level you want to reach.

    What do you lack right now?

    “… … .”

    The Red Sea rushing in, shaking the entire city.

    The sword of a humble human being standing in front of great nature cuts through the sea.

    Son Seo-yeon followed suit.

    The blazing sword, his back.

    And the look he gave me before parting the huge wave was telling.

    To follow him.

    Then you can see it.

    A vast world that cannot be seen because it is blocked by a thick wall.

    Pop!

    I grabbed my sword and followed.

    “Seo, Seoyeon!”

    Even without paying attention to Han Joo-yeon’s urgent cries.

    Kim Do-jin and Viktor Vadim stand at the end of the road after overcoming waves that were split in half and lost their strength.

    A countless battle goes on between the two, and it soon comes to an end.

    As Kim Do-jin’s sword advanced like a dazzlingly burning torch, she let out an exclamation.

    “Ah… … !”

    You finally won.

    This tiresome battle is now over.

    At that moment, the words my father and Kim Do-jin used to say came to mind.

    -“Remember, daughter.”

    -“Remember, senior.”

    -“Opportunity is a crisis.”

    The moment the two people’s voices overlapped clearly, the sight in front of me began to look different.

    Although it was clearly an opportunity to end in victory, it seemed like a crisis.

    And that judgment was correct.

    “Baekhwayo… .”

    It’s been a while since I saw you.

    My father’s swordsmanship that I saw only once when I was young.

    It is perfectly reproduced in Kim Do-jin’s hands and takes on the flesh of Viktor Vadim.

    But it ended there.

    The flower in full bloom could not be cut to the bone and fell, soaked in blood.

    On the contrary, it was Kim Do-jin who had his bones cut.

    Piyung-!

    “Ah.”

    It’s piercing.

    his body.

    Piyuuung-!

    And countless times.

    “No!”

    Kim Do-jin’s new type that slowly falls apart like the previously fallen flower petals.

    At that moment, an anger I had never experienced before enveloped my entire body.

    “Ugh… .”

    I felt like it was my fault that he was falling apart.

    Because I am powerless.

    I felt like I couldn’t follow him properly and ended up struggling alone.

    What follows heavy self-accusation is murderous intent.

    Viktor Vadim is reflected in his eyes, which were once hot but then turned cold.

    ‘I’m going to kill you.’

    certainly.

    Do whatever it takes to get that much.

    ‘I’ll kill you.’

    It was always not enough for her.

    If there is too much, it becomes poisonous, but if there is not enough, it becomes a problem.

    A manifestation of the fierce will to kill the opponent with sincerity.

    It finally filled up and grew like a sharp awl in front of her, hitting the wall.

    Kuung-!

    A crash sound that only she can hear.

    At the same time, the feeling of tightness in my chest disappears and I finally start to see it.

    A new world appeared beyond the helplessly collapsed wall.

    [Agility has reached 100!]

    [Ability limit exceeded!]

    [New traits bloom.]

    [Acquired the trait ‘High Speed’.]

    Movement becomes faster.

    No, not just movement, everything accelerates.

    Thoughts and magical energy flow.

    The magic power that quickly builds up in the sword accumulates and forms on the sword in a clear form.

    Geom lecture.

    The ultimate skill that can only be fully performed by becoming an S-class hunter.

    I run out with a cold blue energy in my arms.

    The distance is narrowed before the other person even realizes it.

    Just before swinging the sword, a small voice is heard from Kim Do-jin, who falls down.

    “illness… God.”

    Only then do you realize it.

    The pinnacle of the big picture that Kim Do-jin was painting was none other than himself.

    It is almost always present in strong people such as Viktor Vadim.

    This is a lifesaver to save my life.

    So Kim Do-jin looked ahead, no more, no less.

    He decided to take the opponent’s last move himself and leave the rest to Son Seo-yeon.

    There is no particular reason why I chose her.

    Because he was the closest person to S-class in this position.

    Because I was confident that I would be able to overcome the wall if given just one small opportunity.

    When she noticed this, she felt her heart pounding.

    ‘You trusted me.’

    Because he trusts himself so much.

    More strength goes into the hand holding the sword.

    ‘You must never miss it.’

    Because I cannot let the opportunity he gave me by risking his life be in vain.

    She sentences.

    “Die.”

    The tip of the sword, which pierces the spot where Kim Do-jin was standing a moment ago, pierces the exact center of the heart of Viktor Vadim, who was standing confident of victory.

    Phew!

    A refreshing sensation that I have never felt before flows through my palms.

    “Crrr… , cough… !”

    The momentum that had commanded the entire castle just a moment ago disappeared in an instant.

    Skin becoming increasingly shriveled.

    The dying Viktor Vadim’s eyes turn to her.

    “Alternative… uh, when… .”

    An expression of complete disbelief that death is strangling his entire body.

    She starts a fire.

    “Remember.”

    Without hesitation, he pulled out the sword stuck in his heart.

    Puhak!

    “Big black… !”

    Continue speaking.

    “Opportunity is a crisis.”

    “… Ha, haha.”

    Laughter leaks out.

    I was devastated.

    “Ha, there’s only one step left… .”

    Dying without being able to take the only step left to achieve his dream.

    dump!

    He collapsed helplessly, looked up at the night sky revealed beyond the open ceiling, and muttered.

    “Gulasi… .”

    How can you abandon me?

    He closed his eyes with a brief resentment towards the god who had abandoned him.

    * * *

    The red barrier that blocked external intrusion disappears.

    As the full light of the sun and moon began to shine, the red earth quickly regained its original appearance.

    Wallachia.

    One of Romania’s three regions has finally begun to return to its fold.

    Without any time to enjoy such joy, the raiding party had to move quickly.

    “Quickly… , I need to move it quickly.”

    “Everyone move!”

    Many colleagues died.

    And dying.

    Among them were Francis and Kim Do-jin.

    “Clean up after yourself later!”

    “Let’s save people first!”

    The attack team leaves quickly.

    By the time they had completely disappeared from Wallachia.

    “Ah… , there is♥”

    A woman wearing a black nun’s uniform and breastplate appeared at the top of the castle.

    “Master, it’s here!”

    Michelle waves her hand vigorously toward the back.

    There, a man wearing a deep black robe walks slowly.

    Son Si-woo stands in front of Viktor Vadim’s now shriveled corpse.

    he asked, pointing his index finger at the corpse.

    “… Is this our goal?”

    “Yes, that’s right. Apostle of greed.”

    There is only one reason why he came to this far away land.

    To restore my broken body.

    The final target for that was the corpse in front of me, the apostle of greed.

    “… You’re already dead.”

    When he spoke with a frown, Michelle responded with an innocent smile.

    “Yes! So you don’t know how fortunate I am. If I were alive, it would have been a huge pain.”

    “… … ?”

    “This person, no… , should I call him a vampire? Anyway, it’s pretty strong. Perhaps, if I were still alive, my master or I might have died?”

    He hardly understood what she said.

    “… No matter what, it’s meaningless if you’re dead. I have to kill him myself.”

    “Hehe, you don’t have to worry about that.”

    “What… ?”

    Michelle sits down somewhat.

    Her hand moves towards the hollow heart.

    Eventually, the gloomy gray magic that rises flows through her palms and fills her heart.

    Exciting!

    The heart begins to beat again, albeit slightly.

    Michelle urgently calls Siwoo Son.

    “Now is the time, master!”

    Unlike her, who was in a hurry, Son Si-woo was embarrassed.

    My heart, which had stopped, suddenly started beating.

    “What did you do… .”

    “Oh my, I don’t have time.”

    Michelle grabs Son Si-woo’s wrist with her other hand and leads him.

    “Go ahead and stab me. If I don’t seize this opportunity, my body will never recover?”

    “… … !”

    Questions fly by at once.

    It didn’t matter.

    Whether dead humans come back to life or not.

    The only thing that matters now is recovering this rotten body.

    sreung

    I slash straight with the drawn dagger.

    Phew!

    The dagger roughly digging into the skin once again brought an end to the heart that had begun to beat weakly.

    Losing vitality again.

    However, it did not disperse and headed towards Son Si-woo with the dagger that pierced his heart.

    “Keuuk!”

    He lets out a painful scream in pain as if his heart is being held tightly with his hand.

    She finally lets go of Viktor Vadim’s body and whispers into his ear.

    “Even if it hurts, you have to endure it. That’s all – the body’s recovery process?”

    “Sigh… !”

    Son Si-woo grits his teeth.

    It’s definitely as she said.

    The strong prison energy around the heart is slowly released and begins to circulate throughout the body.

    I feel it every time.

    My body, which had been getting heavier day by day, began to become lighter again.

    “I feel it… .”

    A flow of magical energy that I had never felt before.

    A vitality that I have never felt before is filling my whole body.

    opened at the same time.

    Fragments of memories that were tightly bound together due to insufficient qualities.

    One by one, I delve into his mind and let him know.

    ‘Ah, it was like this.’

    I realize.

    How did this body become strong?

    Also, how should I deal with it to gain strength?

    “Whooo.”

    Son Si-woo lets out a long breath and gets up.

    Michelle looked.

    The power radiating from his eyes.

    A pure energy built solely through training and refining, without being swayed by any tricks.

    Finally came back.

    Son Si-woo back in the day was called the national hunter.

    “Congratulations, master♥”

    Michelle fawns over him.

    She savored her meal quietly.

    I moistened my lips, parched from extreme thirst, with my tongue again and again.

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