Chapter 539 – Bloody Dirge (14)
The noise that had been noisy due to clashes in various places suddenly quieted down.
Everyone felt it and saw it again.
The death of the duke.
It was unbelievable to both camps.
“Well, the duke is defeated…”
“Hey, did you see?! Our Younggun caught that monster!”
Because everyone knows.
How powerful is Duke Vlad Chepeş.
In particular, the shock had a tremendous impact on the vampires’ morale.
“Wow, that’s ridiculous…”
“How can the Duke… ?!”
It was only recently that Jinjo, who had been in a deep sleep, woke up.
Then who has led the vampires until now?
The answer is obvious.
Duke Vlad Chepes.
The remnants of the defeated soldiers, who lost their king, planned the future under the duke.
He built a reputation by playing the role of a passionate president, and used that reputation to carry out work.
Such as using overwhelming support to induce a large-scale blood donation event or capturing a group of thieves outside the capital to extort blood.
All the blood collected was used for the resurrection of Jinjo.
The fact that he was resurrected in less than 10 years, despite having been dormant for at least 100 years, shows how much blood was spent.
Even though he falls short of Jinjo, he has been another little sun for the past 10 years.
“Don’t miss this moment!”
“We’re pushing it all at once!”
“Be a little stronger!”
After confirming that the vampires’ momentum had been greatly reduced, the attack team immediately went on the offensive.
Everyone gathered here is a veteran.
Because everyone knows that now is the opportunity to easily achieve victory.
Suddenly!
“Kuhuhuh… !”
Puff poop!
“Aaaaah!”
“Aaaaak!”
Vampires collapsing without any time to react.
Their screams could be heard clearly even in Jinjo’s ears.
“… Such idiotic things.”
Naturally wrinkled impression.
I didn’t like it.
Even though the king is fighting bravely, the groans of the weak, shaken by the death of the duke.
It makes me wonder if they are really vampires born from my blood.
“Hehe…, What should I do about this? “I lost my last remaining subordinate.”
Francis Meyer’s ridicule follows.
Jinjo, Jasper Vladimir snorted and replied.
“It’s just a chess piece that’s dead. Just make it again at any time.”
A cold smile eventually forms.
“The next chess pieces will be your friends.”
Francis’ stiff expression.
It’s not enough to be defeated by a monster, but to live as his servant.
There will be nothing more humiliating than this.
He adjusts his sword and is thinking.
“That won’t happen.”
“Well. “Do you think you can stop me?”
“I wouldn’t be able to do it alone.”
But.
“I’m not alone anymore, right?”
After defeating the duke and briefly checking his physical condition, Kim Do-jin joins right away.
Now not one, but two.
No.
“Mister! Are you alive!?”
One more person added.
“Oh, you’re still fine!”
“Did you want me to die?”
“Heng, is it possible to die?”
“That’s a bit difficult, isn’t it?”
“Ugh.”
Haha!”
After a long struggle, Angela, who had taken the life of her Marquis, came up and joined us.
This makes three.
It didn’t end there.
“Francis! We will join you too!”
“I don’t know if it will be of much help.”
“Just order anything!”
Colleagues gathered one by one from all over.
“We will join in too.”
In addition, there was a volunteer group tied up to treat the injured.
Everyone gathered.
Everyone except those who were unable to participate in battle due to injury.
In front of Jinjo, who exudes a frighteningly powerful force.
“What do you think?”
A deep smile is drawn on the lips of Francis, who carries them on his back.
“Isn’t this worth a try?”
He was truly confident of victory.
Because when his colleagues had his back, he never lost.
Not even once so far.
Jinjo also smiled at him.
“Come. “Let me tell you what the difference in power is.”
Either one or dozens of weak humans.
Because nothing changes.
“Sigh… !”
“Hmph!”
A group standing with each other’s backs and an individual standing alone.
Kwaaaaang-!
Two extremely conflicting ideologies clashed.
* * *
Our life is not a drama.
Even more so in boy comics.
But it sometimes happens.
There is also a thrilling scene of winning with a come-from-behind home run with two outs in the bottom of the ninth inning.
The difference is that situations that occur in dramas or shonen cartoons occur with a fairly slim probability in reality.
If I had to compare it, I would say it feels like picking a 5-star character with a 0.0001% probability in a mobile game.
Why are you saying this now?
“… You’re screwed.”
Because it’s screwed.
An individual against a group.
The power of Jinjo, who was only observed from afar, exceeded expectations.
And much more.
「Bloody Rose」
Red roses starting to bloom from the fingertips covered the world.
A bright red rose that looks like it was made by melting ruby into a liquid.
That beautiful flower soon came into full bloom.
Openly.
The tightly closed bud opened and widened, naturally capturing everyone’s attention.
And then they came off one by one and scattered, making the viewer anxious.
“Ah… !”
Hwamu and Ilbo (花無十日紅).
It seems to personally express the saying that no matter how beautiful a flower is, it cannot last longer than ten days.
A petal fell, causing everyone to gasp and land on the raider’s shoulder.
Petals fluttering precariously as if they could fall at any moment from the slanted shoulders.
Soon it took root mercilessly on his shoulder, leaving him with no time to do anything.
Phew-!
“Ugh… !?”
The deep, painful roots soon sucked his blood without hesitation.
“Blood, my blood!”
And it bloomed.
Hundreds of new roses are created using the blood of the raiders as nourishment.
And all over his body
Francis shouted.
“Get back now!”
After making a warning sound, he and I immediately flew forward and cut down as many of the falling flower petals as possible.
Jjjjjohn jjohnjohn!
But it wasn’t enough.
To cut off thousands or tens of thousands of petals fluttering from hundreds of flowers in just one breath.
The petal that was missed took the life of a colleague.
“Bo, spread out the shield!”
“No! The petals just break through the protective layer and come in!”
The hastily spread protective shield could not block the petals.
As if it wasn’t even an attack.
“Well, in that case, I need something that can block something…” ” !”
Tankers holding shields stepped forward and tried to block the petals.
「Ice Wall」
「Earth Wall」
The same goes for the walls built by wizards.
The fluttering, falling flower petals could not pierce the physical shield.
Thanks to you, I thought for a moment that I could barely stop it here.
Another blood magic unleashed by Jinjo pushed the raiding party deeper into death.
「Bloody Tornado」
Holding in my arms a lot of flower petals that were fluttering from above to below.
Cooooo!
A red storm raged.
The flower petals, with the power of the storm on their backs, flew in all directions and stuck to the bodies of the raiders.
Phew!
Then, he sucked it in and made dozens of red roses bloom on his body.
“Ugh, wow… !”
“Save me…”
“Lord, I don’t want to die!”
“Aaaaa-!”
Strangely, unlike the first victims who lost their lives immediately, those who were later encroached upon did not lose their lives immediately.
On the contrary, life was taken away very slowly.
As if fear and what death are carefully engraved in one’s mind.
Around the time when most people were consumed by flowers and slowly moving towards death.
Only then did Jinjo open his mouth with a satisfied expression.
“I won’t kill you. “Because you must become my subjects and serve me.”
Whether it’s a hundred years or a thousand years.
“Huhuhuhu.”
The soft sound of laughter echoing throughout the castle made my heart tighten.
My eyes were fixed on one side.
“Ugh… !”
“Oh, it hurts…, Black… !”
Sihu and Harin.
“Ahhh… !”
“Uh, huh…”
“Fuck…, It fucking hurts…, Sniff!”
Elena, Seo-yeon, and Shin Yu-jeong collapsed one after another.
It was natural.
How can they stop an attack that even seasoned veterans in the industry failed to respond to at least once?
But…, The condition was at least better.
“Hang in there, guys!”
Jooyeon is holding on tightly to the lifeline of her colleagues.
But it won’t last long.
Even if you are an S-class hunter, your sacred power is not infinite.
No.
Since I said I would use it as a member of my family anyway, should I say that I will not die?
Either way is equally disgusting.
“You damn bastard.”
It doesn’t change the fact that that bastard holds the lifeline of his colleagues in his hands.
“Whoa.”
I try to cool my heated head and think of a solution.
What should I do?
How on earth can I defeat that damn bastard?
“Whoa…”
I don’t know.
How do I fight against that monster?
Even if the opportunity arises, would you be able to take your breath away?
When my mind became confused.
Jinjo’s eyes landed on me.
“I saw and heard clearly a little while ago. Did you say that your talent is heavier than my blood?”
A guy who laughs and laughs.
“It’s not baseless nonsense. “The skill you showed when cutting down the duke was truly amazing.”
Contrary to his laugh-out-loud appearance, he truly acknowledged my talent.
“It would be impossible for even me to unite two talents with completely different paths and directions so perfectly.”
A faint light shines in the two bright red eyes.
“So, I would like to make a suggestion to you.”
Suggestion?
That’s funny.
“I refuse. “I have no intention of listening to whatever you say.”
“Hehe, well. It will be different when you listen to it. “It is such a fascinating offer.”
He continued speaking, holding out his pale white hand to me with a confident expression.
“Become a new duke in place of the dead duke and serve me.”
“… “What?”
What kind of nonsense is this…
“Then I will send everyone alive, including that insolent Francis.”
“… !”
As he said, it was an offer that was difficult to refuse.
