Chapter 245 (2/2)

It felt like something was opening up. Unlike before, Cha Jun Sung felt like something attacked him, and he was gaining a tremendous amount of energy from whatever attacked him.

‘I’ll eat all of them up, mutants and humans all. As long as I can live!’

The enemy’s attack becomes more intense. The Oriax’s mental attack continued as well. He returned the attacks as much as he was attacked from inside and outside. He is struggling to stay alive.

‘I need more powerful strength.’

It is often said that you can achieve something if you desperately want it.

It’s because you have that much qualification. Opportunities come to those who have the qualification.

Waiting for luck without doing anything is just greed.

‘I can get stronger.’

Black Lord – this is him in another world.

If they are the same and they have the same qualifications, he wants to become like him.

He wants to… become complete.

***

“Uh uh…”

“Monster!”

The Rage guild members took steps backwards from the devastation in front of them.

Tyrant gulped.

He is getting bigger and bigger. The black lump that had been the size of a human head in the beginning, had become bigger than a truck.

Dozens of tentacles come out of the black lump and skewer the Rage guild members. Then it absorbs each of them. All that comes back out of the lump are machines like battlesuits and equipment.

“Kill it! It’s trying to recover its strength and resurrect itself!”

Tyrant knows by intuition that they are looking at Black Devil’s nucleus.

There are mutants like that. Those that can resurrect as long as they have their nucleus even if their bodies have been blasted away. There are very few among the ultra high levels.

“Attack!”

Tyrant throws light bombs like crazy.

His battlesuit performance deteriorated so its power isn’t even half of what it was before, but he attacked however he could.

The Rage guild members followed him and used all of their power on the black lump.

Attacks other than bombs and bullets went at the black lump’s coat, but they were unable to get through and just floated around outside. It is an incredible defense.

“Get back!”

Woong!

Tyrant injected as much energy from the level A battlesuit as he could into a light bomb.

He is trying to deliver one big blow rather than taking small hits. Before a light bomb with maximum output could leave Tyrant’s hand, the black lump must have some kind of thought because it didn’t just stand by and watch his actions.

Spat!

A sharp tentacle cut Tyrant’s wrist in a wink. His arm had already been cut off, so there is just empty space inside the battlesuit part.

He didn’t have time to react. If he doesn’t have arms, he can’t use light bombs. The energy doesn’t get delivered properly. Tyrant tried to do it with his other hand, but the black lump’s transformation came first.

The black lump gradually took shape. It is cloistering to go back to the form it originally had.

“I’m… complete.”

Kung!

A moment passed. The black lump took total form.

It is similar to the level 8 Black Devil that Tyrant saw, but there were three pairs of arms and heads with faces on the top, bottom, and sides.

It looked like an incarnation of Asura, the battling demon of Buddhism.

Cha Jun Sung became a level 9 with complete awakening in his final evolution.

***

“Ah ah! Don’t come!”

Tyrant took steps backwards getting chased by something, and falls on his butt. His level A battlesuit becomes a rag. It is so ruined that it can’t function.

Boom!

A mutant with overwhelming magnificence appears in front of Tyrant. It is Cha Jun Sung, who has become complete, superior to all other existence. He has three pairs of arms, and red blood flows down his six arms. The blood is from the six Lifers that he is holding in his hands.

The corpses ripped apart behind Cha Jun Sung form a line. He chased Rage guild members running away and killed them sequentially.

There is a saying that describes the horrors of war as people’s bodies piling up like a mountain and blood flowing like an ocean. That is the situation that happened in front of Tyrant recently. All that was left of the Black Devil was the nucleus, but it resurrected in less than 30 minutes.

Though they had been injured, an entire raid had been wiped out. Not a single person had survived. Except Tyrant.

“Did they all run away?”

The dull voice is monotonous. Emotionless as though a machine were speaking. It is creepy and scary.

Tyrant thought he was dreaming. He had realized he wouldn’t be able to complete the mission when about 3 forces died.

4 forces, 400 people had been killed, but they hadn’t been able to leave even a scratch. On top of that, it had been layered into a special mission. This is it. Special mission – the culprit that’ll force Tyrant to quit.