[Translator â Peptobismol]
Chapter 2
Thud! Thud!
The heavily armored bus, covered in thick gloves, crumpled up like a piece of paper due to the massive impact.
âUgh!â
âCough!â
People screamed as the bus rolled and tossed them around.
Since where were no seat belts or anything like that, they bounced around like ping pong balls.
Zeon was no exception.
âUgh!â
Dazed and tumbling, Zeon finally regained his senses and got up.
Blood streamed from his forehead, but there was no time to wipe it off.
The unbelievable sight outside the window had captured everyoneâs attention.
Swoosh!
Everything in sight was red sand.
The enormous armored bus had been swallowed whole by the desert sands.
âShit! The sandwormâs dragging the bus into the sand.â
âWeâre all dead.â
âFuck! Isnât there an Awakened One among us?â
The atmosphere inside the bus turned frantic.
Thud-thud-thud!
Even at that moment, pieces of the busâs armor were falling apart like paper scraps.
After a little more time passed, all the armor would fall off, and the people inside would become the sandwormâs food.
Perhaps they wouldnât even survive until then, suffocating under the sand. Dying from suffocation might be less painful.
Thatâs when it happened.
âYou damn bugâŠâ
One of the miners shouted, waving his hand toward the window.
Shoosh!
At that moment, a gust of wind carrying a blade soared out of the minerâs hand.
Zeonâs eyes widened.
âHe is an Awakened One.â
Judging by the wind-blade, he was undoubtedly from the magic world.
However, the power was underwhelming.
Poof!
The wind-blade couldnât pierce through the sand burying the bus and disappeared.
There was no damage to the sandwormâs body at all.
Disappointment flashed across the faces of those who briefly had hope.
âItâs an F-rank.â
âDamn it! That explains it. A proper Awakened One would never go to the Magic Stone Minesâ
Even among Awakened Ones, there was a sky-high difference in abilities based on their ranks.
F-rank Awakened Ones were like pebbles at the bottom of the Awakened ecosystem.
Although he was much stronger than ordinary people, it was not enough to deal with huge monsters like the sandworm.
Though Zeon wasnât sure why an F-rank Awakened One had boarded the bus headed to the Magic Stone Mines, his ability, the wind-blade, couldnât harm the sandworm at all.
Moreover, it wasnât a favorable matchup.
Trying to penetrate the sand surrounding the sandwormâs body with a wind-blade was impossible.
âDie! Just die!â
The Awakened One lost control and repeatedly launched wind-blades. But he couldnât penetrate the sand and only depleted his mana.
Thatâs when it happened.
After tearing off the armor where the Awakened One was, a colossal tongue suddenly appeared.
It was the sandwormâs tongue.
The tongue snatched the Awakened One like a whip, and in an instant, they vanished into the sand.
âAaaah!â
The scream of the Awakened One echoed through the sands.
Though the scream vanished quickly, it was clear without needing visual confirmation of what had happened.
âWeâre all going to die. Weâre going to die!â
âWhat do we do?â
âSob!â
Sand poured into the bus like a flood. And once again, someone disappeared.
âArgh!â
Zeon bit his lip hard.
Blood flowed, but Zeon couldnât afford to feel the pain.
The sand had already risen to his waist.
Suffocating under the sand or becoming the sandwormâs meal?
Neither of those was what Zeon wanted.
His mind, usually buzzing with thoughts, had frozen like a petrification spell had been cast, rendering him thoughtless.
Thud!
At that moment, a massive impact split the bus in two.
âAaah!â
âCough!â
A considerable number of passengers vanished into the sand.
âDamn it!â
Zeon cursed, scanning the area.
With the sand already reaching his shoulders, he couldnât even make out the nearby peopleâs shapes.
Zeon made a decision.
âIf it continues like this, Iâll die.â
Swoosh!
Zeon urgently tore his clothes, making a long cloth. He tightly wrapped it around his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.
It was an emergency measure to block the sand.
Having prepared in an instant, Zeon launched himself into the sand.
âGasp!â
The desert sand pressed down on Zeon with tremendous pressure, making it difficult to even move a finger, let alone breathe.
Zeon did not resist the pressure and surrendered himself to the sand.
Creak!
The sound of metal collapsing could be faintly heard.
It was the final shriek of the armored bus.
Without needing to see, Zeon knew the fate of those inside.
Swoosh!
The sand surged like waves.
Something enormous was swimming through the sand and approaching.
âItâs coming.â
Zeon tried to move from his spot by wriggling his limbs, but escaping the immense pressure surrounding his entire body was impossible.
Even at that moment, the sandworm was getting closer and closer.
âI donât want to die. I canât die yet.â
His heart was pounding.
It felt like his heart was going to explode before he was eaten by the sandworm.
He felt his bloodstream raging through his body like a runaway train hurtling towards his head.
Bang!
At that moment, something exploded inside Zeonâs mind.
It was an explosion only he could feel.
[Translator â Peptobismol]
Simultaneously, seven lines appeared on Zeonâs wrist.
The bottom of these lines, akin to tattoos, lit up with an orange hue.
Though he couldnât see the insignia on his wrist, Zeon instinctively knew what had happened to him.
âItâs an Awakening.â
The Awakening, a blessing that visited only an extreme minority, had unquestionably found its way to Zeon.
It was not yet known what his abilities were.
This was because he could not check the rank insignia that had appeared on his wrist.
The seven lines on an Awakened Oneâs wrist resembled military insignias.
The distinction lay in having precisely seven bars. Thatâs why people referred to them as an Awakened Oneâs rank insignia.
Breathing became easier the moment he awakened, and the immense pressure on his body vanished.
The sand that had been crushing him now felt as comforting as amniotic fluid in a womb.
Although no one taught him, Zeon knew instinctively that his ability was connected to the sand.
Zeon swiftly waved his hand, and inexplicably, his body, which hadnât budged until then, moved forward.
Whoosh!
A colossal mouth appeared in the spot where heâd been standing.
Numerous teeth spun like gears in the sandwormâs maw. The teeth were stained redâa testament to the blood of the victims it had consumed moments ago.
Roar!
The sandwormâs mouth swallowed the space where Zeon had been just moments before.
If he had hesitated for even a second, Zeon wouldâve also turned into fodder inside the sandwormâs belly.
âInsane!â
Chills ran down his spine.
Thanks to his recent Awakening, Zeon had narrowly avoided the sandwormâs attack. Yet, the fundamental problem remained unsolved.
Even with his newfound Awakening ability, capturing the desert tyrant, the sandworm, was impossible.
Just seeing how the F-rank Awakened One had become the sandwormâs meal confirmed this fact.
âAt this moment, using my abilities to escape the sand is the top priority.â
Zeon extended his hands forward.
Instantly, his body swam through the sand like a fish, thousands, maybe millions of grains parting to guide him.
Zeon swiftly carved through the sand, aiming for the surface.
Then, a powerful tremor surged from behind.
The sandworm was tracking Zeon.
While Zeonâs speed forward was rapid, the sandwormâs pursuit was faster. It was evident; it wouldnât be long before it caught up.
âDamn it, do I not have any other abilities other than swimming in the sand?â
Suddenly, a shiver ran down his spine.
The sandworm was almost upon him.
He sensed its gaping maw behind him.
Suddenly, he thought it would be nice to throw a bunch of sand into the mouth of that sandworm that had swallowed so many people.
At that moment, the flow of sand around Zeonâs body changed strangely.
Some of the sand gathered in front of Zeon and condensed.
Zeon muttered as he looked at the highly condensed sand.
âSand Blaster.â
No one had taught him this. The name just came to mind.
Most skills were like thatâas if they had been engraved in the mind from the beginning and only surface when certain conditions were met.
Fwoosh!
In an instant, the condensed sand sprayed out like a water jet.
The high-pressure stream pierced into the sandwormâs mouth.
The Sand Blaster created a small hole in the sandwormâs mouth ceiling.
Although it looked like an insignificant wound on the outside, the Sand Blaster ripped open the inside of the sandwormâs mouth like a rag.
The sandworm screamed in agony.
Kwaaagh!
The massive sandworm thrashed about, the sand in the area shook as if there had been an earthquake.
Zeon took advantage of the opportunity and increased his speed.
Thanks to that, he managed to get away from the sandworm and emerge from the sand.
âPuh-ha!â
Zeon let out the breath he had been holding until now.
As soon as the fresh air entered his lungs, he felt alive.
Just then.
âSurvivor! Look, thereâs a survivor.â
âIt was indeed a sandworm. Everyone, get ready.â
Suddenly, voices reached Zeonâs ears.
Raising his head, he spotted a small vehicle.
The compact car, armored thickly, was fitted with large wheels suitable for traversing the desert.
Despite the sandwormâs presence, the individuals inside the vehicle showed no signs of fear.
Men with an unusual aura approached Zeon in the car.
âTheyâre Awakened Ones.â
At a glance, Zeon recognized them as Awakened Ones.
Being able to walk so confidently across the desert despite being aware of the sandwormâs presence, indicated their confidence in their prowess.
Then it happened.
Whoosh!
The enormous sandworm that had chased Zeon through the sand revealed itself.
A middle-aged man, appearing to be the leader, shouted.
âCatch it! Donât let it escape into the sand.â
âOkay, Captain.â
A woman with blue hair reminiscent of the blue sky answered in a sweet tone and extended her hand in the direction of the sandworm.
In an instant, a freezing chill spread rapidly, cooling the sand around where the sandworm was about to submerge. This prevented the sandworm from diving into the ground, causing it to writhe momentarily.
The blue haired woman said.
âItâs too big, I can only hold it for a few seconds.â
âThatâs more than enough.â
The Captain smiled coldly.
Drawing a large claymore sword, he charged towards the sandworm. His subordinates followed suit.
âWaaah!â
The claymore fell like a guillotine towards the sandwormâs body.
Crush!
The sandwormâs hard skin was torn apart like a sheet of paper, exposing its red flesh.
The sandworm writhed in pain.
Then, one of the Captainâs subordinates approached the sandworm, pressing his palm against its body.
âA sandworm coming up to the surface; Itâs a really rare occurrence.â
Sandworms surfacing were exceptionally rare, making them difficult to hunt.
Wuuung!
The manâs palm vibrated at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
His name was Aidan, and his Awakening ability was Ultra-Vibration.
Boom!
The sandwormâs body that Aidan touched exploded like a firecracker.
The finishing blow came from the last to arrive, a giant.
The giant, who was two heads taller than an average person, jumped into the air and slammed straight into the sandwormâs head.
Bang!
Accompanied by a thunderous sound, the sandwormâs head exploded.
âHaha!â
The giant laughed uproariously, reveling in the sandwormâs blood and flesh.
Zeonâs jaw dropped at the sight.
âCrazy bastards!â
In a matter of seconds, the sandworm that had devoured countless individuals had turned into mere flesh.
It was a sight one wouldnât believe if they didnât see it with their own eyes.
Swoosh!
The Captain sheathed his claymore and looked at Zeon.
At that moment, Zeon felt a shiver run down his spine.
This was because the Captainâs cold, sunken eyes were quite scary.
âSo out of all the people on that bus, you are the only one who survived?â
[Translator â Peptobismol]