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Published at 7th of June 2024 05:27:48 AM


Chapter 139

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Chapter 139


[Translator – Kie]

[Proofreader – Kawaii]

Chapter 139: Warning (3)

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“......”

Miya, who had come out, looked back at Damien. Her large eyes were filled with anger.

“Why?”

“Kya! Kya! Kya!”

Miya pointed at the bag and got angry. It seemed that she was very angry that she had been kept in the bag for so long.

“Other people are watching. I can’t take you out.”

Unlike her human-like appearance, Miya was a flesh golem.

As befitting a masterpiece created by the Corpseplay, Miya possessed a very pure dark mana. Even ordinary people would be able to tell if they came near her.

“Kya!”

Even after hearing Damien’s explanation, Miya still didn’t seem convinced.

Jiing!

At that moment, the Dawn at his waist cried out.

“Kya?”

Jiing.

“Kya! Kya!”

Jiing! Jiing!

Miya got angry every time the Dawn emitted light.

Damien had a speechless expression on his face. How on earth was he supposed to communicate with her?

“Stop blabbering and just deal with those things.”

Damien grabbed Miya’s shoulder and turned her around. He pointed at the three ancient golems.

“You can fight, even though they’re not undead?”

“Kya!”

Miya said with a confident face and ran towards the ancient golems.

Miya, who ran lightly like a cat, swung her fist at the ancient golem.

“Kya!”

The cute fist smashed the ancient golem’s head. The golem’s head exploded and it collapsed limply.

The remaining two ancient golems swung their weapons at Miya. Two blades tried to cut Miya’s neck.

At that moment, Miya raised her forearm. Her seemingly weak forearm suddenly became huge.

Miya had the ability to absorb the blood of monsters and mimic their physical abilities and powers.

In the past, when she had absorbed the blood of a troll, she could transform her arm into that of a troll.

The blades passed through Miya’s forearm, cutting it. However, they were unable to cut through the bone due to her thick muscles.

Miya slammed her fists down on the ancient golems. The golems’ bodies crumbled and shattered.

‘She’s gotten stronger than before.’

She was a masterpiece created by the Corpseplay, a great dark mage.

Her special ability to manifest the abilities of monsters was amazing, but her basic physical output was also high. She was even stronger than the middle class.Rread latest chapters at n/ov(e)lbin(.)co/m

However, she had the disadvantage of being inexperienced and having many gaps.

That’s why when she was taken out at the secret treasury of Yulan, she had once been cornered while fighting a gatekeeper flesh golem.

‘Her gaps have largely disappeared after just one battle.’

It was an incredible learning ability. She had greatly improved her weaknesses after just one battle.

“Kya!”

Miya approached Damien. Her forearm was scarred from blocking the ancient golems’ attacks.

The wounds quickly began to regenerate. The torn muscles reattached and the skin returned to its original state.

The ability to regenerate was also one of Miya’s special abilities.

“Good job.”

“Kya!”

Miya was overjoyed by Damien’s compliment. Damien handed Miya something.

“Now take this and follow me.”

Miya looked at Damien with a what-is-this expression.

“It’s a carrying pole. It’s a useful tool for carrying heavy loads.”

“......Kya?”

Miya looked at Damien with a why-are-you-giving-this-to-me expression.

“We need to take a lot of things from here. I can’t carry all of this, can I?”

“I gave you that, so you have to work hard.”

“Kya?”

Miya’s face hardened slightly as if she didn’t like that.

“Let’s go. There’s still a lot to see.”

Miya drooped her shoulders again and followed Damien listlessly. As the two of them came out of the research lab, someone was standing at the entrance.

He was wearing a luxurious black suit. He had a heavy-looking bowler hat and a shiny wooden cane.

He looked like a nobleman who had run away from a party.

However, unlike his noble appearance, a terrible ominous feeling emanated from the man.

“This is strange.”

The man opened his mouth. His face was hidden because he was wearing the bowler hat low.

“For someone to come this far. I thought I had made it clear that they shouldn’t be able to do this.”

The man lifted the bowler hat slightly with his cane.

This revealed his pale skin and a hairstyle that was slicked back with pomade.

‘I found him.’

Gathdal the Chosen, the goal Damien had been searching for.

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Gathdal the Chosen.

The man who had made great achievements as Dorugo’s subordinate in his previous life.

As Damien had expected, Gathdal was hiding in the depths of the ruins.

Maybe it was because they had finally met.

He was happy. So happy that he thought he was going crazy. So much so that he wanted to stab that thin neck right away.

“I have something to ask you.”

Gathdal asked, pointing behind Damien.

“How did you activate the facility in the ruins? Don’t tell me you can read the ancient text?”

Apart from Dorugo and Damien, no one knew about the ancient text. It was no wonder Gathdal was surprised.

“Why are you silent? Are you afraid of me? Don’t worry. If you just answer my questions, I’ll let you live.”

Damien didn’t believe him. He knew how little dark mages thought of promises.

“Krrr!”

Miya bristled at Gathdal.

Although Miya was created by Corpseplay, she was a flesh golem infused with hatred for dark mages.

“Endure it. He’s not someone you can deal with.”

Damien said in a low voice.

Corpseplay, who created Miya, was a high-ranking dark mage. In comparison, Gathdal had reached the position of Grand dark mage.

If a high-ranking dark mage was comparable to a middle-class, a grand dark mage was comparable to a master class.

In other words, he was a being of a different level.

“A flesh golem?”

Gathdal recognized Miya’s identity at a glance.

“It’s quite a well-made one. You don’t look like a dark mage. How are you controlling a flesh golem.......”

“Gathdal.”

Without warning, Damien opened his mouth.

Gathdal’s pupils widened slightly at the sound of his name.

“How do you know my name? There can’t be many people who know my face.”

“Thank you for coming before me like this.”

Damien drew Dawn. The blade shone coldly.

Gathdal sneered at the sight.

“So you’re a hunter who’s after my head. Then it makes sense that you would know me.”

Gathdal struck the ground with his staff.

The shadow at his feet spread wide. Skeletons began to crawl out of it.

There were not one or two. There could have been dozens, perhaps even hundreds.

In an instant, the entire 6th floor was filled with a legion of skeletons.

“It’s my motto that I don’t avoid the fights I’ve come to.”

Gathdal struck the ground with his staff once more.

The screaming legion of bones rushed forward.

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[Translator – Kie]

[Proofreader – Kawaii]



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