Chapter 405: The Price (1)
A personâs mana and stamina were the two most important things in a battle.
So most skills used these two as the price to work.
But even if they were precious, sooner or later a person could recover what was used.
Whatâs truly priceless are the things⊠that cannot be recovered once lost.
So the demons were tempted by such things the most, and they prepared a large amount of strength to gain them.
Great and attractive power.
In order to snare these so-called âpricelessâ things, they wouldnât hesitate to entice all those wishing to borrow their strength.
âŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ
âboooom!â
R-Eronia Nell dazedly looked at the man who was sweeping the entire surroundings while being covered in darkness.
âWhat theâŠ?â
Screams continuously echoed out through the communications panel.
<Damn! Send us a ship with some support! Please!>.
<Ahhhhh! My arm! My arm!>.
The darkness around the man devoured everything nearby.
Everything from the Flameâs power to the Dragon God Armor that the soldiers were wearing.
Everything.
Any obstacles in its path were instantly devoured as the man continued on his path of destruction.
If one added up everything that he had devoured up until this point then it wouldâve at least spanned the length of a tall building.
In terms of the energy he had eaten, the total amount could erase a couple of cities in an instant.
But the manâs appearance hadnât changed a single bit.
R-Eronia Nell clenched her teeth at the man who was causing utter destruction to everything around him.
âDamn⊠My calculations were way off. At this rate, weâll be massacred.â
The Flameâs Blessing could not be received by just anyone.
Dragon God Soldiers were those that had precise control over the M-Waves and therefore could command the Dragon God Armor. Only they could receive and control the Flameâs Blessing.
And from what she could see, dumping a few more Dragon God Soldiers with the Flameâs Blessing wouldnât change anything.
It was like chucking hay into a huge fire.
ââŠUgh.â
R-Eronia Nell made a decision.
This was beyond her capabilities.
Reporting this to the family head would brand her as an incapable piece of trash that couldnât even complete a simple task, and it would lower her position within the familyâbut that wasnât important right now.
Well, failing to complete her task was an issue but if she let this become an even larger issue then it would spiral into an even bigger problem.
If she wasted time in this place and let that man charge straight into the capital then it would be the end for her.
R-Eronia Nell sighed and spoke to the Technorat nearby.
âContact⊠the family head. An urgent matter has come up.â
â⊠Understood.â
The Technorat seemed to have similar thoughts as R-Eronia Nell and quickly opened up the communications panel.
âkiriririri!â
R-Eronia Nell stared at the battle scene and then added a few words.
âRecord and send that too. So the head can understand the situation better.â
ââŠThe head will understand.â
She told the Technorat to add it for better understanding but it was more like an excuse on her part.
If the head saw this, it would be understandable.
How in the world would she be able to handle it?
âYeah. This is better.â
Deciding that this matter was already out of her hands, it made her feel much lighter.
R-Eronia Nell looked at the monstrous being on the panel screen, her mind at ease.
The alien who was shredding apart the Dragon God Soldiers of the Neropa Union.
âAnyway⊠Why wasnât he using that power if he had it all along?â
R-Eronia Nell thought to herself.
The reason why she had underestimated him was because sheâd been observing him for quite some time.
She had watched him ever since he caused that ruckus inside Reyunionâs territory.
Wouldnât it be easier for him if heâd used that power in the Flameless Lands?
She had expected him to have a bit of hidden strength, but not this much.
ââŠWhy?â
At that momentâ
âkiriringâ
âthe communication link connected as a panel opened.
R-Eronia Nell then saw an expressionless face on the panel.
<Hello, R-Eronia Nell.>
ââŠYes. Family Head.â
There was no expression, but R-Eronia Nell could clearly see the rage hidden within his eyes.
R-Eronia Nell gulped as she looked at the family head, K-Merrow Nell, before her eyes.
âŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ..
âbooooom!â
Kiriel pummeled a Dragon God Soldier down and loosened up her joints.
They were much easier to handle in comparison to the Nerpa they had fought in the past.
But there was another reason why she was so laid-back.
âThereâs nothing to do.â
âbooooom!â
âAaahhh!â
Kiriel felt worried because she kept hearing screams echoing from the distance.
There was no need for her to do anything.
Hansoo was sweeping through everything and everyone.
None of the enemiesâ attacks worked on him and every strike on his end ignored their defenses and devoured them.
An already strong opponent had basically gotten hold of a cheating software.
If someone like that was charging towards her then it would basically be a physical manifestation of a nightmare.
But this worried Kiriel.
ââŠA single skill can be that strong?â
Every single one of Hansooâs skills was overpoweredâthis was a fact.
But there was an unbroken rule between all the skills.
The higher the risk, the higher the gain.
The stronger the skillâs power, the higher the price they had to pay.
If used correctly, the Nine Dragons Strike was an attack that pulverized all the bones within oneâs body, whereas the Pandemic Blade was a skill that basically devoured oneâs mana.
Hansoo could use those skills because of his disgustingly high-leveled physical ability and a never-ending supply of mana, but if somebody else, like herself, used those skills then it would easily half-kill them just by activating the skills.
The Demonic Dragon Reinforcement and the Immortal Soulâs powers werenât as strong as Hansooâs two skills, so despite being on the same rank, the price one had to pay was lower as well.
This meant that to use the skill that Hansoo was using, he had to at least pay a price that was equal to or higher than the Nine Dragons Strike or the Pandemic Blade.
No, from what she could see, he had to pay a price that was several times higher than that.
But he wasnât paying anything.
It didnât seem like his body was being destroyed nor did it look like he was using a tremendous amount of mana.
So this made her even more worried.
If he wasnât paying with mana or stamina or anything elseâŠ
Then what did one have to pay to gain such a ridiculous amount of strength?
At that momentâ
chiiijijikâ
âa sound could be heard from the visors of the soldiers.
The sound was in some form of a military code so it was hard to understand, but she could guess to a degree.
The moment the soldiers heard that sound, their expressions brightened up and they acted instantly.
âsssssss!â
âzzzzztzt!â
Light blue particles appeared in the air and started to surround the bodies of the surviving Dragon God Soldiers.
Quantum Transmission.
âwhooooosh!â
The particles surrounding the Dragon God Soldiers were so bright that they almost looked like shiny treasures.
âI understand, butâŠâ
Kiriel thought.
If she had to fight against that monster, she would also have a similar expression if she managed to receive a path to survival.
As the Dragon God Soldiers disappeared, she approached Hansoo with a worried expression.
This didnât look simple at all.
âHaaaaâŠâ
â⊠Are you okay?â
He had only used it because they were in a bad situation.
He did not want to use the Demonâs Gate.
The demons were unpredictable.
They were strong and intelligent as well.
They never did a trade that was disadvantageous to them, and they always had to fulfill their desires.
The thing the demons wanted the most was his suffering.
It was now time to pay the price.
It would be nice if it was something like his lifespan, mana, or a part of his body, butâŠ
If it was something that affected his mental state, it would be a huge problem.
Hansoo barely managed to speak to Kiriel.
âGet⊠away from me. As far as you can.â
âPardon?â
But before she could receive a reply.
âclankâ
Hansoo fell to the ground unconscious.
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<Heheh, Iâve looked at your memories in detail. How cute.>
Barmamunt, who was sitting inside Hansooâs mind, smiled as he looked at Hansoo in front of him.
He had to know about his opponent if he wanted to steal the most precious thing he had.
Reading his memories was part of the contract, one of the most basic options.
And after doing so, Barmamunt had to accept the fact that Hansoo was very interesting.
âBut things donât connect very well.â
According to his memories, heâd lived a very normal life.
He had lived a normal life until he was 20 years old, experiencing nothing that related to fighting.
But the moment he came over to this world, he showed a tremendous amount of potential that was beyond comprehension and charged forward.
And he didnât seem like he was fighting to become stronger or just to survive.
Well, he did fight for those things, but they werenât goals. Rather, they were a small procedure towards a bigger goal.
His goal was⊠to unite humankind.
But there was no source for his motivation.
Every human being had some form of motivation driving their actions but he did not.
And the sudden appearance of his insane skills could not be explained either.
Well, to be exact, there were a few parts that could explain it that were hidden here and there.
But Barmamunt could not read them.
âIt means those Faeries did somethingâŠâ
Barmamunt chuckled.
Well, he had all the clues he needed, he could figure it out now.
Maybe it was some random scum but he was a demon who controlled one of the thirteen demonic territories.
He had gathered countless amounts of information.
Of course, he knew an explanation to this as well.
An explanation for this guyâs strange past.
This also told him why Hansoo knew his true name despite just being a bug.
<You bastard⊠You used the Dragon Raceâs treasure and came back from the future, didnât you?>
Barmamunt looked at the expressionless Hansoo with a cold smile.
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