MTL - I Will Be The Crowned King-Chapter 54 triumph

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

This... Looking at the beating heart, An Sen's eyes instantly solidified.

On the surface that was dripping with blood and full of scorch marks, there was a hexagram that was exactly the same as his own!

Different from the marks left by his own brand, it is more like the marks drawn by some kind of sharp weapon.

Is the hexagram drawn on the heart with a sharp blade the symbol of a blood mage...

While Anson was still in a daze, his still beating heart suddenly started spewing out foul-smelling pus and blood plasma from the wound; the tattered wound then squirmed frantically, and began to grow a sarcoma wrapped in pus.

The dense pustules completely enveloped the heart and began to swell outward with the overflowing pus and flesh, soon forming a boneless "torso"-shaped sarcoma.

Is it trying to resurrect? !

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Anson with a stunned expression immediately stood up, his body in severe pain rushed towards Kroger's charred corpse in the sea of ​​flames, and the revolver was aimed at the heart and fired quickly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The lead bullets hit one after another exploded near the sarcoma and the heart, and the flesh mixed with pus exploded around, pouring out like a geyser.

In the center of the **** torso torn by the lead bullet, the beating heart was exposed again.

It's now!

An Sen, who gritted his teeth, threw himself directly into the sea of ​​flames, and with a "Pfft!" he opened his right hand, stabbed directly into the center of the expanding sarcoma, forcibly pulling the heart out of it.

With pieces of flesh and blood sprayed with pus, Anson's right hand tightly grasped Kroger's heart, which was still beating in his palm!

Almost as soon as he grabbed his heart, there was a tingling pain in his palm—the pus that kept overflowing from the heart was eroding his right hand, and was attaching the expanding sarcoid to his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye. superior.

An Sen's pupils shrank suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, he held the still hot and smoking saber and stabbed it into his heart, pulling down the flesh of the palm of his right hand and forearm!

The heart pierced by the saber was still beating, spewing pus and plasma, thirsty devoured Anson's flesh and blood attached to the sarcoma, corrupting it bit by bit, dissolving it, and finally completely dissolving it in the constantly proliferating blood. pustules and sarcomas.

So... is this the secret of the so-called "infinite proliferation of flesh and blood"?

Instead of proliferating indefinitely, it is like a sac of ever-thirsty flesh, constantly devouring the flesh and blood that is close to it; even if it touches it, it will be rapidly corroded and assimilated...

And the host of "it" will continue to devour and "get stronger" in the process of losing itself little by little - flesh and blood, internal organs, brain...

When Kroger Bernard, who was headshot by Lisa for the first time, got up again, how much of him was "himself"?

Staring at the beating heart pierced by the sharp blade, An Sen with a complicated expression slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly with a sound of "Crack!"

The heart that was rubbed with [Juyan] ignited with fire, and under Ansen's silent gaze, under the attachment of the flame, it lost its vitality little by little, shrank, turned into flying dust and uniform black smoke, in the air. floating in.

ended.

Looking at the vanishing Kroger Bernard, Anson, who tried his best to survive, even risking his life, could not feel any joy of victory in his empty heart.

Only blood can live forever... This is the ultimate fate of Kroger Bernard, who became a "Blood Mage".

What about yourself?

Only destruction can be great... If you choose the path of the conjurer, what will happen to you waiting ahead?

In the dimly lit main hall, only a dead silence remained.

A minute later, rapid footsteps sounded from the stairs on both sides of the main hall at the same time.

Almost before going down the stairs, Carl smelled a pungent smell of blood and gunpowder.

When the soldiers rushed into the main hall, everyone was stunned.

The color of blood and fire filled every pair of eyes with dilated pupils.

The foul-smelling pus and plasma smeared every wall they could see; stumps, broken arms, and corpses were soaked in a pool of blood that overflowed the floor; burning flames were like liquid in the pool of blood. In the continuous flow, the sound of "zizi" is constantly issued...

Looking at the scene that looked like a burning **** in front of them, the pale-faced recruits lay on the ground one after another, vomiting violently uncontrollably.

Carl Bain, who felt nauseated, frowned, and looked around the entire hall for a week. Except for his own captain, he didn't see the guy who should be here the most.

Kroger Bernard.

Among the corpses everywhere, there is no figure of the commander of the empire's defenders!

The corpse, the head... Even the military uniform that could prove his identity disappeared, leaving only the tearing sword, which was absolutely unusable by normal people, lying quietly in the pool of blood beside An Sen.

What happened in the end—even if it was blown into a sieve by a grenade, it wouldn’t have left the bones dead, right? !

Recalling how Lisa was dancing and gesturing when she came to look for him, Carl thought it would be better not to ask.

Taking a deep breath, Carl, who was holding back a belly of questions, pretended that he didn't see anything, that nothing happened, and walked towards Anson, who was stunned in place.

"What are you thinking, Captain?"

"Ah, nothing."

Anson, who had come back to his senses, turned his eyes slightly and looked at Carl, who was smiling reluctantly: "Where's Lisa?"

"According to your instructions, I was sent to send orders to the cannon-fortress position - only a small and inconspicuous person like her can get out of the battlefield where the killing is dark."

Shrugging his shoulders, Carl's keen eyes immediately noticed Anson's **** right hand and obviously scalded left hand; however, his chest was full of bloodstained company uniforms, and there were only a few inconspicuous bruises.

"So...you won?"

"Won."

Anson nodded~www.novelbuddy.com~Where is Kroger Bernard? ' Karl asked deliberately.

Anson's expression was a little melancholy:

"He... is no longer important."

"……All right."

Resisting the urge to ask, Carl nodded: "Then what's next—the fight is still murky outside, and the thousands of people who make trouble with the levies will be kicked out by the scum of the empire—what should we do?"

"Simple." Anson picked up the tearing sword on the ground and threw it to Carl:

"We triumph!"

"Triumph?!"

Carl, who was caught in a panic, held the hilt of the sword in both hands and was almost killed on the spot.

"Yes, Triumph!"

An Sen nodded vigorously, the corners of his mouth raised, and he strode towards the private soldiers who were lying on the ground and vomiting furiously:

"Soldiers, listen carefully - the 1st Corps...We! We captured the main fortress of Fort Thunder, killed the commander of the imperial defenders, and won the most crucial victory in this battle!"

"Tell me, what are you going to do after the victory?!"

"Kai, Triumph..."

The soldiers who were still vomiting shouted weakly in twos and threes.

"Speak louder, I didn't hear it!" Anson roared, holding his saber aloft.

"Triumph——!! Triumph——!!! Triumph——!!!"

One after another, the loud shouts echoed deafeningly in the main hall.

"well said!"

He clenched a fist in his chest suddenly, and swung his knife to the main gate of the main castle: "We have won the battle, we want to triumph! So we have to walk out of the main gate in a dignified manner, and give a fatal blow to the scumbags of the empire who are still stubbornly resisting!"

"The 1st Corps, the two columns follow me! Aim for Fort Thunder, and advance toward victory!"