How the Villain Lives

52. Destruction

Even Wang Ik and Arben's secret, which is never known, are still in his mouth, but he can't know who he is without being a fool. If I didn't know that Ghost and Yooseong were the same person, I would have left Arben's personality or what he had done in Toronto alone for a while and let him go safely.

However, even if Arben is a good man now that he's out in the open, will he let himself go?

It wasn't meant to be done from the beginning, but if you look at the results, you can only think of Seonghun as more than a demon who used Arben's favor to drive the Elves into the pit of destruction, or a demon. Will you keep your promise and let him go? Sung-hoon's answer was no.

"I know what I'm saying doesn't suit the situation right now, but I trust you. If you only knew I was a ghost, you might have kept that promise and let me go."

"... There was something bothering me as I looked at you and now I feel like I'm getting better. So what do we call it now? Ghosts? Meteors?"

"They're not really my names, so I don't care if you call them what you like."

"Then ghosts. What you want..."

"Ugh! I don't want you to make any useless moves. * *."

Glub!

Noticing that he was approaching from behind, Seong Hun slightly tilted his sword and pressed Lucia's neck. As soon as he saw the blood drops flowing in his sword, Lecter stepped back with his arms raised, biting his lips.

"I have a very weak heart, so I'm surprised if someone comes to me without a word. I don't care if I die of a heart attack, but if Lucia doesn't want to get caught up in an unfortunate accident and die together, you'd better stay put."

"Oh, okay! Everybody, get back!"

"Ah, how nice of you to give in to each other like this? I think I'm in the mood for a conversation now."

I tried to protect Lucia as much as I did during the battle for this reaction. Seeing that his efforts were coming back to fruition, Sung-hoon glanced at Myrina. At that moment, the people who were there thought of taking Mirina hostage and were forced to give up thinking that she was a strong woman who would come alive even if thrown into the sea of monsters, unlike Lucia. It is not a matter of negotiation, but of hostage-taking.

"What do you want?"

I asked him somehow to attract time, but Arben was already giving up half the time. Even if the ghost demanded all the rewards of this mission, he could not refuse. Even if it was a valuable item, it was unthinkable to sell lovers to a colleague who had lived for a long time. However, the answer that came back was also an answer that went beyond his expectations.

"One of the items that came out after defeating Death Lord. And let us go safely."

"Ji, what did you say?"

"Didn't you hear? With one of the loot over there..."

"I know that! That's not what I'm saying!"

Arben, who had been distracted a few times and was picking his breath, looked at Lucia's face and barely opened his mouth, sinking his anger.

"I could ask for all the loot, and I could rip out a lot of money, but what I wanted was the first time I got it?"

"Why? Why don't we just change our minds and ask him for all that? What the hell are you looking at me for?"

"……."

Everyone kept their mouths shut, but when they saw that their ears tickled, it was clear that they were probably chewing themselves hard inside.

"I don't act like an opportunist and vicious at this point. All I want is a fair share of what I initially promised."

"So you didn't even have to take Lucia hostage?"

"So you said? I'll send you a safe ride without hurting a hair as soon as I'm sure we can get a fair reward and escape safely. I'm a loyal man."

'I think it will be your turn if all the faithful in the world die.'

It was meant to be in my heart. As Arben began to move away from the place where Death Road died without saying anything, Mirina slowly approached the place and began to examine various items. As the boss of the class S mission, there were huge quantities of guilds, weapons, accessories, and material items. Mirina, who focused on weapons, nodded with a faint smile.

We have a plan.

'All right, then take one of yours and come out.'

The two people who participated in the mission were Sung-hoon and Miri, and the reward was one item per person, so there was no problem. Mirina, who had been thinking about it for a while, had already a Black Legend Twin Sword and had nothing short of other items, so she stepped back with a sword and a garment.

"Then let's move on."

"Where are you going?"

"as far away from Toronto as you can't track."

Running away from this place is not a big deal if you just eat your mind. Rather, I didn't know it would be possible to exterminate Arben's group if Sung-hoon and Mirina were to strike with power, but it was clear that the next thing to be met would be the tens of thousands of Toronto troops moving under the command of the revived Arben. He couldn't risk more than he needed to take his safety first in any situation at any time.

Eventually, everyone who was there was guided by Lecter to a route that would not be seen by those who surrounded the grave of grief. The combination of a pair of men and women who move with knives around the neck of a pregnant woman and those who guide them along the way reveals various emotions such as anger, resentment, hatred, anxiety and sadness. And Lecter, who was walking ahead for a while, immediately stopped and said,

"From here on out is where the troops are herding."

"It's similar to what I expected. It's too bad something more interesting might have happened if I had guided you on the wrong path."

"... How will Lucia return it?"

"If you stay here, we'll go back in time and release you at a point where you think you've got some distance. And Arben, the best revenge is forgiveness, so let's keep this in mind and forget about each other cool and not blushing."

I don't know anyone else, but Sung-hoon didn't say anything to Arben. Even Mirina, who believes that if she was beating the Medjugorje with a kidney, she was blushing slightly. However, regardless of the reaction around me, I was serious.

"Honestly, in a situation where you can eat to the limit right now, I want to keep a good relationship with you wherever you get back from being satisfied with an item as promised at first. I may have a bit of a problem with the process, but as a result, I'm the one who keeps the promises I made."

Although it might seem funny, Sung-hoon was serious. Taking losses and retreating was still to instill the fact that ghosts had the lowest level of fidelity. It may have been meaningless, but it might have helped him one day at a critical moment. However, the response to Sung-hoon's sincere words was only cheap.

"Let Lucia go and get the hell out of here."

In a word from Arben, who was cold enough to hear all the emotions, Sung-hoon lightly shrugged his shoulders and began to step back. Then, when the distance was so large that it could not be reached immediately by the ability of the top-ranker, Sung-hoon whispered a small whisper into Lucia's ear and pushed her forcefully forward.

"I'll see you later."

Faaah!

As soon as Mirina saw that she grabbed her waist, Sung-hoon opened her eyes and began to fly toward the other side at full speed. As soon as Lucia is released, Arben arrives by her side, confirming that there are no injuries, and sighs of relief. If the same had happened to Arben, who had already suffered one death because of his own mistakes, Arben would probably not have been able to forgive himself.

"Brother. I think I can hit it. What should I do?"

Len, the archer, asks, pointing the protest at the ghost flying far away. If Len is the only archer on the top rankers, he will definitely be able to hit ghosts on this street. But Arben shook his head with his hands on Len's shoulders.

"Just let me go."

"You're the one who tried to kill Evan and kill Sister Lucia, but we just let him go?"

"Even if I hit him right now, I'm not sure I'm going to be able to catch those two just for the rest of us. I don't know if it's just one of them. With this power, everyone here could be in danger. And…."

"And?"

"... Let's take Lucia back."

"Good relationship. '

It was Arben who made a promise the next day by chewing on the last words left by the ghost.

Sung-hoon, who had been flying for a long time using Kwang-Ik, landed gently on the ground, slowing down. The flying capability or speed of the Cannibals is certainly great, but walking on your own feet is efficient if you want to travel a long way enough to devour that much magic power. Miri, who was blushing slightly, said with her hands off the waist of Sung-hoon, whether it was because of excitement about flying or for other reasons.

"Oh, you just let me go, huh?"

"I know you want to avoid as much damage as you can, but he's too much of a character for anyone else. If they hadn't taken the hostages, they'd have just let us go."

I had to take Lucia hostage to make 99% 100%. Meanwhile, Myri, who was strangely unsettled, immediately remembered something and took the sword out of his inventory and handed it over to Sung-hoon.

"There were a lot of weapons out there, but there was only one of them. Now that you've got the right detergent, you won't have a problem adapting."

Replacement of weapons, one of the reasons I came to Toronto at risk. With Mirina's trembling hand of a silver white detergent, Sung-hoon smiles happily at the feeling of unity as soon as she grasps the weapon. I felt more familiar than a rune blade when I first caught it, and I felt like I could only sing like my own.

'It's been a long time.'

Rune Blade was never a bad weapon, but it was slowly losing competitiveness in a situation where other people might have a slew legend or a fresh-grade weapon. However, it was no longer necessary to be troubled by weapons. You got the highest grade sword in the world.

"Information."

Passion

Rating: Fresh ()

Type: Cleaning Sword

A sword made by gathering all kinds of negative forces. The deadly power of Death Lord transcends life and death, and because the ominous power of the sword affects not only the enemy but also the owner, the owner who uses it without measures will one day perish and die.

E. Attribute holdings.

Damage +50% when attacking.

Absolute nullification of magic in 4 classes or less.

Decrease Class 5 Magic Power by 90% (Decrease by 20% each time the class increases)

A 'Stigma of Death' casting that inflicts Damage Over Time on the Feast.

Reduces HP and Magic HP by 10% when stacking 'Stigma of Death' 10 times.

Magic Power Amplification 200%

All Stats +150

Available once a month for 9Circle Magic 'Army of Death'.

There are penalties when Lucky stats are below a certain level

Below 500: 0.1% Chance to instantly kill each time you swing a sword.

Below 1000: 1% chance to decrease HP and Magic Power by 1% each time you swing a sword.

1500 or less: Each time you swing a sword, a 1% chance to cast a Death Stigma.