Chapter 1977 – 1977. God’s Atlantis
Fafnir trembled pitifully, not befitting his gigantic body. Blood dripped from his wounded body.
“Gram
A sword that kills dragons.
Rank: SSS」
Gram.
A sword of the SSS rank. In fact, the effect was overly simple for a sword of the highest order in Atlantis. But that’s why, when it comes to dragon slaying, no one came close to following this sword. Didn’t Fafnir feel fear when he saw him right now?
– That black! How did you get that sword!!
And now, the gram in my hand was endowed with an astraphe. Odin’s Gram and Zeus’s Astraphe. The masters of different myths are related.
I swung my sword at Fafnir, who was far away. Sword blades wrapped in lightning fly towards Fafnir. Fafnir freaked out and forced his body to twist and fly. It didn’t make any sense. As if equipped with an induction function, the swordsman also twisted and slashed off one of the wings of that bastard.
Wow!
Fafnir falls to the ground. Because of its weight, it made a tremendous roar just by itself.
“Don’t even think about avoiding it. If the target is a dragon, Gram will display tremendous performance. Like right now.”
There was no such thing as a sword skill induction function in Gram. It wasn’t that I was using a trick. It just happened because the one I wielded was Gram, and the opponent was a dragon.
Of course, just because he squeezed Gram didn’t mean he got absolute authority to kill all the dragons. It is only possible if I, who uses the sword, supports it to some extent.
I walked towards Fafnir, who fell to the floor and was trembling with fear. It is also possible to kill Fafnir with only the sword. The proof is that he just sliced off one of its large wings with a sword.
‘My purpose is a by-product of dragons. So I have to kill them as cleanly as possible.’
If you directly cut and stab him with this sword, he will die instantly. Because this sword is the sword that kills the dragon.
‘I can see his wrath. He can kill even if he doesn’t have to stab the enemy… I’ll be able to kill them more reliably if I stab them.’
-Hey, Ino Oh!
Fafnir, who fell to the floor, opened his mouth. Squeeze out the last bit of strength and spit out a cursed breath.
Grip support.
He swung the lightning-splashing gram toward the cursed breath.
Gram even cut off the dragon’s breath.
– Aaaaagh! Unreasonable!!
Fafnir shouted with regret. I understand. Even I, if the enemy were holding a sword like this, would be hot. But am I the one holding the sword? I smiled and approached him.
It was then. Someone came running from the collapsed cave.
It was Omikos.
The bloodied Omikos was not at all the weighty look it was used to. He was seen as nothing more than a mere soldier seeking life.
‘No. I am greedy beyond that.’
If you really wanted life, you had to run away in the other direction.
“Contract! Didn’t you forget the contract?! Didn’t you say that you would be covered with Fafnir’s blood!”
“The contract has been terminated. The Shinigami chasing after you is proof of that.”
The god of death belatedly pursued Omikos. He was sure he was killing other mercenaries, from the blood flowing through the scythe. Perhaps the only surviving mercenary was Omikos.
“The betrayal wasn’t me, it was the members!”
“And you are the leader of the mercenary corps.”
“Well, I’ll do anything! Please let me get covered with Fafnir’s blood as per the contract!”
I giggled at the ugly Omikos and nodded.
“Good night. Take care of it.”
“Ah! Thank you! I will never forget this grace!”
Omikos ran towards the fallen Fafnir. Fafnir was powerless to resist. He just glared at the approaching Omikos.
– These damn bugs!
As Omikos ran, she took off her clothes, leaving her naked in an instant. She then clings to Fafnir’s body and spreads his blood all over her body. Since Fafnir was full of wounds, it was not difficult for Omikos to apply his blood.
The Shinigami approached and approached Omikos, brandishing his scythe. Omikos was startled and evaded to the side, but his reaction was a bit slow as he was preoccupied with Fafnir’s blood.
Awesome!
Omikos’ knee was cut.
Omikos, who fell to the floor, twisted his face, then suddenly noticed something in him and burst into laughter.
Haha! I am immortal now! Do not die!”
It seemed that he had even seen the desired system notification window.
‘Did he really become immortal?’
I looked back and forth between the dying Fafnir and the laughing Omikos on the floor.
‘It doesn’t look that great.’
Now I have infinite wisdom. In my eyes, the immortality obtained with Fafnir’s blood was not zero.
‘Omikos must have been endowed with the characteristics of a dragon. Even immortals can easily be killed with Gram.’
To borrow the words of the gods, there was no way perfect immortality would be granted to mortals.
‘There is no such thing as perfection in this world. Even the gods right now aren’t perfect.’
Even immortality will have limitations. I didn’t know what that restriction was, and I didn’t intend to check it myself. Because I’m not interested.
“Quaaaaagh!”
Omykos screamed. The god of death’s scythe slashed Omikos’ back with all its might. The scythe pierced Omikos’ heart.
The god of death floating in the air tilted the skull. Because Omykos, who was supposed to die, did not die.
Knock! Knock! Quack!
The god of death swung his scythe like a pickaxe and stabbed Omikos in the back. However, as soon as his scythe is removed, the wound on his back begins to heal in an instant.
“Aaaaagh! Legs! Why doesn’t the bridge regenerate?!”
I screamed as if I was going to die.
Indeed, unlike the wound on his back, his calves did not regenerate.
‘Because I lost my legs before I became immortal. That’s the only cause.’
The god of death continues to wield his scythe. The Shinigami I saw was a kind of machine. A machine with no emotions. It was only a death god in name, but that was closer to an undead monster.
“Ah! Evil! Noah!”
Undead and machines had something in common. That’s what it means to not get tired.
‘The Shinigami will not stop until the price of the contract is paid. To stop that, I have to kill the Shinigami.’
Omikos, who lost both of his legs, was restricted in his movement. Even if it wasn’t for that, he didn’t have the strength to move now.
‘I don’t seem to be able to die from a simple attack… This is true The Infernal Hell is complete.’
His face was filled with despair.
“Eugene! Please help! Only this death! Please do something for the reaper! Aww!”
– Kuck. You look good, you stupid worm! It’s the price of coveting immortality without even knowing what it is!
Fafnirne laughed at Omikos.
That buck
As I approached Fafnir, his laughter also disappeared. Seeing Gram in my hand, Fafnir shouted as if he was determined.
-This guy!! Don’t think this is the end! My body will curse you!
“You say that, what do you think?”
“The gold collector shakes his head.”
“The gold collector puts his head down and goes to sleep as if he’s bothered.”
“Haha. The main body has lost interest in this. What if you seem completely unwilling to avenge yourself?”
– You madman! Are you falling asleep in this situation?! Curse this insolent human being!
There was no answer from the real Fafnir.
A prestige created for entertainment in the first place. The gods, who can be said to be their main body and original, did not have any special feelings toward the prestige gods. Because the prestige gods were a device for the gods to play. Matters related to prestige must have been discussed and agreed upon among the gods even before the beginning of Atlantis.
-You who killed me will never die gracefully! Just like Siegfried, you too will face a miserable end! Golden! Curse those greedy mortals!!
“All the gold you’ve collected is mine. I tasted gold earlier… The taste was awesome. You are furious with this guy.”
– Ino oh oh oh oh oh oh !!!!
I stabbed Gram in his wrath.
Cook.
Lightly.
Lightly as if pricked with a toothpick.
But the consequences of that were by no means light. Gram gave off a golden light. Even the thunderbolt of Astrape was dyed golden and began tearing Fafnir apart.
Fafnir opened his mouth to scream, but the scream didn’t come out of his mouth. Because he died before that. Fafnir went like that.
“You killed the evil dragon.”
“The title ‘Dragon Slayer’ will be given.”
“All stats are permanently increased by 1.”
「The 1,399th district, control of the Rhine has been obtained.」
「Acquire 170,000 AP.」
「Acquire 40,000 AP every 30 days as the ruler of the Rhine.」
“The Rhine is a hidden area. Areas can be hidden or open.”
「When opened, trade starts and the area develops rapidly.」
“Once an area is opened, it cannot be hidden. Would you like to open it?」
“Opening? Who do you like?”
Is the area developing rapidly? The Rhine was just one of the districts I had now. I can develop other places, but why should I develop this place?
‘This is the area where the gold comes out. And it’s not even an outlying area. I can invade as much as I want from the nearby Legion.’
It was best to keep it hidden, as it had always been. Honey should be sucked only by me.
‘The goose that lays the golden eggs’
An area where gold comes out even if you have it. I never intended to tell others about it.
‘Since the Omikos Mercenary Corps has also been wiped out, there is no need to worry about rumors.’
No, there is still one left.
Omikos, the leader of the mercenaries. Even now, the god of death’s scythe was stamped on his back.
‘I didn’t have any ill feelings toward this bastard… I fell into a living hell because I was greedy alone.’
Omykos reaches out to me.
“Help me too. Please… !”
“Hate. You broke the contract first. You have to pay for that too.”
“I am not the one who betrayed you!”
“Anyway, you broke the contract. The Shinigami wielding a scythe on your back is proof of that.”
“Please kill me at least!”
“How am I supposed to kill you, an immortal? Just live like that.”
“Aaaaagh!”
