Dungeon Hunter Chapter 131:
Chapter 131: The Underground World (2)
I pulled the magic bag tied at my waist .
Fortunately, the bag was still safe . I was recognized as its owner so no one else could take anything out .
'Wrath and the Emperor’s Sword are inside . ’
It was lucky that the items I needed were all contained in the bag . I checked all the items and stood up .
I started stretching my arms . It only lasted for 30 seconds . My arms started trembling .
It was difficult for me to even walk . My stamina was a mess .
'I will have to start from the basics again . ’
It was like when I first stepped foot on the battlefield of the Demon World .
I tried everything I could to survive . I desperately created and mastered techniques . It seemed like I had to repeat that once again .
'First I will start with my body . ’
It was urgent that I rebuild my muscles .
I had already experienced this once . In addition, my body had a remarkable level of recovery that would allow it to reach its original state . It was something I personally experienced daily . Despite having trouble walking on the first day, my muscles had recovered a lot by the second day .
‘It isn’t a simple preservative . ’
In particular, the effects of the ‘Jellim’ branches were excellent . It rejuvenated my body and made it more resilient . My weakened magic power was also returning . It was only a matter of time before I could use a skill .
‘Wrath . The Emperor's sword . '
Were they originally so heavy? I could feel the weight and had to hold one sword with both hands .
Huuk!
It was like I had never held a sword before . I laughed as I recalled the first time I used a sword .
‘This is the feeling . ’
It happened when I was exactly 12 years old . I was forcibly mobilized for the war and received sword training . Approximately 30 demons of a similar age were gathered but only two could survive to become proper soldiers .
I tenaciously survived . I used every last bit of my strength to survive using the sword .
At that time, I remembered looking into the instructor’s eyes . I had confidence that I wouldn’t lose to soldiers .
‘Those eyes are filled with hate . ’
After the victory in battle that day!
I challenged the drunk instructor to a duel and killed him . Otherwise, I instinctively knew that I would be killed . I was committed to my survival . War was occurring everywhere in the Demon World . Only those with true power could have freedom .
'That was the period when I grew the fastest . ’
It also happened with a demon . The evil Brigsiel was a demon whose last name I took after killing him . Despite being sloppy, he was still one of the 72 demons .
Following that, I put effort into becoming even stronger . My development slowed after meeting the grand dukes . But after receiving strength from Death Bringer’s offer . . . was it really ‘power’ due to my efforts?
Of course, I couldn’t deny all my efforts when touring the battlefields in the Demon World . I was a little bit fiercer but I was still responsible for the constraints on myself .
‘I tried after going back . At the very least, I did better than my previous life . However, I still couldn’t erase the feeling of being insufficient . ’
I became complacent due to the memories of my previous life . This had become clear now that I thought about it .
I needed to rely on true abilities rather than stats .
The battle against Grand Duke Okullos had been a result of that pride . If I had made a little more effort on my own then the story might be different .
It was one of numerous possibilities but . . . in order to do that, I needed to cross a wall .
‘I need to recreate my body, so I might as well raise my pure strength . ’
I wanted to rise on my own, without relying on anyone else .
I gripped Wrath and the Emperor’s Sword again .
‘Haien Moon . ’
It was impossible to perfectly imitate even when using Corruption . It was 99% similar, but a critical 1% was still missing .
I would make the sword technique entirely my own .
I glanced up at the sky .
“The moon is floating here as well . ”
Late in the evening .
I wielded my swords under the moonlight .
My movements didn’t stop until I felt exhausted and was about to collapse .
This continued for six days .
I increasingly adapted to the weight of the swords .
‘This is the impact of Corruption or the influence of something else . ’
I wielded my swords on top of a cliff and thought for a moment .
I was curious about the reason why I came to the Underground World .
It clearly affected my body . The magic power flowing around due to the Heart of the Hell Monarch still wasn’t consistent . However, the muscles in my body had clearly degraded after I woke up . It must be due to using Corruption or dealing with Contegonom .
I couldn’t use Corruption again . It was too dangerous . I pushed those questions aside and focused on the recovery of my body .
I turned my head and glanced at someone .
‘Jeff . ’
The undead Jeff .
A short distance away, his sleek body was practicing with a sword .
"Assa! Urassha!”
He shouted out loud . He was learning quite well .
Jeff had been repeating these actions since two days ago .
After seeing me practice the sword and the talk of ‘war,’ he would always come here . He cried out and would sometimes look over at me . He was asking ‘how are my skills?’
Certainly, his ability to handle a sword wasn’t bad . It was clear in practice, but there was no knowing how he would fare in battle .
"Spar with me once . ”
I walked over with my sword .
My moderate stamina meant I could use the swords .
There was one thing left . I needed to gradually get my body accustomed to fighting again .
The corners of Jeff’s mouth lifted .
"Is it okay? You have recovered quite a bit, but a sword fight . . . ”
He had been watching me for a few days .
Haien Moon’s sword technique was complicated . From a third party point of view, it was a hard sword dance . Moreover, I was going slowly through it step by step so misunderstandings couldn’t arise . Jeff had noticed the deepness behind my sword technique .
“You can’t do it?”
“What? Me? Hah, no . I have killed hundreds on the battlefield . Jeff who killed 100 warriors! That’s me!”
He hit his chest .
There was confidence in his skills . And he also felt pride .
I said calmly .
"Then let’s make a bet . The winner will get whatever they want from the loser . How about it?”
"The winner gets anything they desire?”
“That’s right . ”
Jeff looked at my swords .
Wrath and the Emperor's Sword .
They weren’t plain looking weapons . The magic power from them felt incredible . Anyone who inspected them would feel greedy .
The swords looked great even when they were still . He started drooling once he saw them in action . There was a feeling of tension because the swords could kill . However, slowing down the movements was effective in showing the swords off .
Now he was given a chance to obtain them .
Jeff licked his lips .
"Those swords . Give me both of them . Randalph, do you still want to face me?”
"Say that after you win . ”
“You should listen to me . Huhu . ”
At the same time, Jeff widened the distance .
He was holding a curved sword like a scimitar . He seemed completely confident .
‘In my current state, I will be lightly pushed . ’
I objectively analyzed . My body had adapted but it was still slightly lacking . But my growth was lacking a driving force .
Yes . . . winning a dull fight wasn’t fun .
“Come . ”
“Haha! Won’t you regret this?”
I shrugged and Jeff clicked his tongue .
Victory . The one who struck first in a fight was more likely to win .
I didn’t do that .
I was trying to save as much stamina as possible .
Fortunately, Jeff entered in range first .
"Huraah!”
Jeff's swordsmanship was excellent . He seemed familiar with fighting .
It wasn’t a lie that he had killed 100 people .
But . . . that was it . It was regrettable, but he was lacking in sophistication . He didn’t know how to distribute his power properly against the opponent .
I slowly wore Jeff down before ending with my sword at his neck .
'It was hard . ’
It only took 10 minutes but I was exhausted .
In addition, there were wounds all over my body . It was because I only defended the important areas .
"No way! I was sure I would win . . . ”
Jeff was astonished .
He consistently had the advantage when attacking . It only appeared like that on the surface .
I put down the sword and said briefly .
"Jeff, you will fight me every day for the next 30 days . ”
Jeff was a suitable opponent to check my physical condition .
Over time, the fights became more heated . My physical condition improved but Jeff became more desperate when fighting .
"You monster-like fellow!”
Taeeng!
On the 20th day, Jeff was lying on the ground with his sword in his hand .
20 days and 20 losses!
Now he couldn’t even last one minute against me .
"Just kill me! Stop teasing me!”
"I can't do that . ”
"Ugh . . . strong . I will bite my tongue and kill myself . ”
Jeff sat down and sighed .
Jjak jjak jjak!
At that moment, Torium showed up .
“You have really great skills . It seems like they are improving every day . ”
"What are you doing here today?”
“Don’t worry . Today is the last time I will come . ”
Torium’s face had darkened .
At the same time, Jeff’s head sunk down even more .
“Did something happen?
"Commander Makdalli of the central area has decided to advance to the south . Jeff and I . . . we need to be prepared . ”
"Prepared?”
"Don’t we have to protect our home? We have lived in the south for 50 years . We can’t give it up now . ”
Torium’s eyes shone with determination .
There was a strong will to protect .
"Have you found a way for me to return?”
Jeff and Torium had been searching for a way to return me, but now a war had started . Torium’s expression changed at my question .
"I have looked for every possible method . The one thing that I found . . . ”
“I want to hear it . ”
"In fact, I didn’t want to say it . The truth about this world . I was too ashamed to say it but now I can’t do anything else . ”
I folded my arms . It was a sit back and watch attitude .
Torium opened his mouth .
"This world is fake . A fake world made by the Hell Monarch . ”
“ . . . Hell Monarch?”
I involuntarily said .
Hell Monarch . A familiar name!
Torium continued speaking with a solemn attitude .
"He is a very scary person also known as the Shadow Emperor . He is already dead but we were tricked into coming to this place . In fact, Jeff and I have never seen him . . . at any rate, the commanders are meant to protect his treasures . Their role is to protect them until he returns to this world one day . However, they have become distorted over time . ”
Torium sighed .
“They started competing against each other for the ‘legitimate rights’ to the treasure trove . But, all the commanders agree that the treasure trove of the Hell Monarch should be opened . This is the only way to leave this place . It is self-explanatory that opening the treasure trove will cause a change in this world . ”
Torium shook his head before continuing .
"All the commanders agree, but they are killing each other for the sole right to open it . Some commanders have caused wars over it . It was the start of a long, long war that hasn’t ended . . . ”
“The Cruel Commander Maxium . ”
I interrupted Torium .
Torium’s eyes widened .
"How do you know that name?”
"Is he in this world?”
"Y-yes . . . ! He was a neutral commander but now he has declared war!”
Ahh . The fog slowly lifted .
This was related to my heart . And the Cruel Commander Maxium was someone I bought from the Achievements Store .
Now I knew what I had to do .
I thought I had fallen into an unknown world, but there was a reason for it .
Torium asked with a pale face .
"I never said the name so how do you know that? That name is synonymous with terror for us . He doesn’t often participate in the war, so few have seen his true abilities . However, his name is like a taboo among us . Even Jeff would never say his name . . . ”
His eyes looked at me carefully .
I raised the Emperor’s Sword .
This was Maxium’s sword . He gave it to me . Its true identity was a weapon used by the Hell Monarch .
“Torium . This war, I will also be participating . ”
I said it quietly .
However, there was a heavy weight to my words . If this was the only way to return . . .
I would have to make this world that stopped moving my own .