[Translator â Peptobismol]
Chapter 75
âI canât let my guard down.â
Zeon glanced back discreetly.
There was old man Klexi staring at him with a gaze full of regret.
If he had heard his story, he would surely have stuck his nose in.
Old foxes like him, at the slightest hint of a gap, will slither in like poisonous snakes and trap you so that you canât escape.
The best thing was not to get entangled in the first place, but now that he was already involved, he had to keep an appropriate distance.
The most difficult thing in life was precisely this kind of relationship.
It was better to fight monsters, honestly.
At least, bloodshed was clear.
To survive in the human world, there were too many things to consider and be wary of.
Lost in thought, Zeon halted his steps in front of his house.
It was because of the unfamiliar gazes he felt around him.
âHah!â
Zeon sighed unconsciously.
He thought he had rid himself of one nuisance, but it seemed another had attached itself to him.
As Zeon remained motionless, someone approached.
It was a man dressed in a slick suit with a ponytail, rarely seen in the slums â *Ethan.
[*âEatonâ will be changed to âEthanâ.]
Ethan spoke up.
âYouâre Zeon, right?â
âAnd who might you be?â
âThatâs a yes, then.â
âBut I havenât heard an answer yet.â
âMy name is Ethan.â
âEthan?â
âI serve Goran.â
Zeon furrowed his brow slightly at Ethanâs response.
Though Ethan didnât know, Goran was familiar to him.
Living in Sinchon, not knowing the ruler of Sinchon would be even more strange.
âSo, whatâs the matter?â
âMana generator.â
âPardon?â
âWhere is it?â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âWe know youâve confiscated a mana generator. Where is it?â
ââŠ.â
Zeon frowned.
There were few who knew he owned a mana generator: the merchant from whom he bought it, and those who had tried to steal it.
The merchant was already dead, leaving only those who had attempted to steal the mana generator.
âYouâve leaked information to the Crocodiles.â
At Zeonâs words, Ethan was taken aback.
Zeonâs deduction from just the word âmana generatorâ astonished Ethan with his reasoning skills.
At least C-rank, if not higher.
And a sharp mind to match.
It was clear he was a rare talent, such individuals were hard to come by in the slums.
The word âlureâ came to Ethanâs mind.
âYou, hand over the mana generator and come under ours. Weâll treat you well.â
âYouâre telling me to hand over the mana generator and become your dog?â
âThe treatment of a dog varies depending on its master. Master Goran favors capable individuals. You wonât regret it.â
âIâll pass.â
âYouâre firm. You should reconsider.â
âNo matter how many times you ask, my answer wonât change.â
âThen at least hand over the mana generator. If you do that, weâll leave quietly.â
Then it happened.
Beep! Beep!
An alarm sounded from the subspace.
It signaled an attempt to intrude into his house.
âDid you already send someone to my house?â
âDid you set up an alarm?â
âItâs the basics.â
âThen the conversation will go better. Even if you donât allow it, my kids will surely come out with the mana generator. So, just accept it as fate.â
âFate, you sayâŠâ
âItâll be good for you. Even if youâre a C-level Awakened, you canât survive out of Master Goranâs sight in this area. Just live quietly. Like you donât existâŠâ
Ethan spoke as if the mana generator was already in his possession.
He sent some of his subordinates to Zeonâs house.
Two of them were Awakened.
Though only F-rank, their abilities were enough to easily break through the door of the rundown building.
Zeon didnât open the door; acquiring the mana generator would be easy enough for them.
âThis is sincere advice. Itâd be better to accept it. Iâm saying this for your own good.â
âHow is that for my own good?â
âI told you. The mana generator is as good as in our hands. Struggling is futile for you.â
âIs it? I donât think so.â
âWhat?â
Then it happened.
Several men rushed out of the building where Zeonâs house was located.
They were Ethanâs subordinates who had gone to get the mana generator.
Their faces displayed signs of defeat.
Ethan sensed that something was wrong.
âWhat are you doing?â
âWe⊠we canât open the door.â
âWhat?â
âWe donât know what the door is made of, but it wonât open.â
âJust break it down. You idiots!â
âIt wonât break. Not only the door but also the walls and windows; our attacks donât work. That bastard must have used some means.â
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Ethanâs face twisted in frustration.
At first, he thought his subordinate was lying. But he had no reason to lie to him.
Ethan looked at Zeon.
âIs this your doing?â
âIsnât it common sense to lock your door?â
âIt would be wise for you to just open the door obediently. If you donât want to dieâŠâ
âIs the Goblin Market aware of this?â
âWhat?â
âIâm talking about how you stole their information. I donât think theyâll be happy if they found out.â
At that moment, Ethanâs expression hardened.
The fact that they stole information from the Goblin Market was highly confidential.
Given its relevance to the trust of the Goblin Market, if they were to find out, they wouldnât just sit idly by.
A war with the Goblin Market.
It was inevitable, but if it happened, it would deal a significant blow to them as well.
âThe Goblin Market wonât find out.â
Suddenly, Ethanâs subordinates had completely surrounded Zeon.
âIt would have been better if you had just handed over the mana generator peacefully, but youâre unnecessarily making a fuss.â
Ethanâs gaze towards Zeon was as sharp as a knife.
His subordinates now held weapons in their hands.
Butchering knives for handling monsters.
It was the easiest weapon to obtain on the street.
Such knives, made to dismantle monsters, could easily shred through a human body.
Ethan gave an order.
âKill him!â
âYaah!â
âYouâre dead!â
Before his words even finished, Ethanâs subordinates swung their butcher knives at Zeon.
Shi-ak!
Chilling sounds accompanied the flying butcher knives.
At that moment, Zeon let out a soft sigh.
âHah!â
The attacks felt like a signal that his peaceful time had come to an end. But that didnât mean he would accept it laying down.
Whoosh!
Dozens of fireballs instantly appeared around his body.
They were fireballs created with the Inferno Gauntlet.
The fireballs struck the bodies of the men who were wielding the butcher knives.
âArgh!â
âItâs hot!â
âHelp me!â
The men whose bodies caught fire screamed as they writhed on the ground. But the fire clinging to their bodies showed no sign of extinguishing.
Among those engulfed in flames were Awakened.
They tried to extinguish the fire using their abilities, but to no avail.
Instead, the flames raged fiercely, consuming them.
âPut it out!â
âWater, whereâs the water!â
Their desperate screams echoed through the streets.
But no one stepped forward.
âDamn it!â
Ethan gritted his teeth.
He had heard that Zeon possessed abilities beyond C-level, but he had never expected him to handle fireballs to this extent.
Ethan spoke to Zeon.
âPut out the fire.â
âWhat?â
âIf youâre a fire-type Awakened, you should be able to control fire at will. Put out the fire on my men. Then Iâll spare your life.â
âI guess you still havenât figured out the situation yet. You are in no position to order me.â
âYouâre running rampant with just a measly ratâs tail ability.â
âRatâs tail ability? I think itâs at least dragonâs tail level.â
âHow dare you mock me?â
Ethanâs gaze changed.
Suddenly, Zeon twisted his body.
Shawak!
By a hairâs breadth, something brushed past his head.
If he dodged even a moment later, his head would have been pierced right through.
It was a steel bead.
The steel bead that flew from afar gradually floated around Ethanâs body like a satellite.
The origin of the steel bead was Ethanâs pocket.
Zeon said.
âYouâre a Telekinetic? Itâs a rare ability.â
âYeah! My ability is Telekinesis.â
Dozens of steel beads floated around Ethanâs body from his pocket.
They were made of a special metal.
Compared to other metals of the same size, they were several times heavier and harder.
If struck by the steel beads propelled by Telekinesis, muscles would tear and bones would shatter like cookies.
Ethan had sent dozens of Goranâs rivals to their deaths using this ability.
âTry to stop it if you can. You brat!â
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The steel beads flew at terrifying speeds as if fired from a gun.
The target was naturally Zeon.
In Ethanâs eyes, he saw a vision of massive holes piercing Zeonâs body.
There was always an opposite force no matter what ability was used.
Although fire magic boasted tremendous destructive power, it couldnât stop steel beads flying at an incredible speed.
Thud-thud-thud-thud!
A metallic sound erupted as the steel balls struck Zeonâs body at an alarming speed.
âMetal sound?â
For a moment, Ethan instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
Because the sound of flesh being pierced and bones breaking didnât sound distant.
His guess was correct. The steel beads didnât pierce Zeonâs body.
They were terrifyingly repelled in all directions upon hitting Zeonâs body.
They were repelled by his robe made of Leviathan hide.
An attack of this scale didnât even leave a scratch.
Naturally, Zeonâs body didnât receive a single scratch.
âKeuk!â
Ethan attempted to move the fallen steel beads on the ground once again.
This time, his target was Zeonâs head.
Since there was no protective gear on his head, Ethan thought he could easily pierce through it in one go.
But in the next moment, he had to widen his eyes in astonishment.
Swoosh!
As if molten metal flowing from a blast furnace, his steel beads were melting and flowing down.
Thud!
The sound of molten metal hitting the ground sent a chilling sensation through the air.
âUnbelievable!â
Ethan exclaimed involuntarily.
There was no way a mere C-level Awakened could melt his steel beads in an instant.
The opponent was beyond that.
âDamn it!â
Ethan quickly retreated.
He realized that the opponentâs power was stronger than his own, so he decided to retreat and inform Goran.
But Zeon had no intention of letting Ethan retreat easily.
Even faster than Ethanâs retreat, Zeon lunged forward.
Zeon had used Sand Strides, Ethan didnât even know this fact.
In an instant, Zeon, who appeared in front of Ethan as if he had used Blink, swung his hand. Then dozens of fireballs appeared and shot towards Ethan.
The fireballs, faster than the steel beads Ethan had shot, exploded onto Ethan.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The flames erupted in succession.
âAraaaghh!â
In the burning bright red flames, Ethanâs scream erupted.
[Translator â Peptobismol]