I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 191

Chapter 191

Episode 191

It was Count Cesia.

He said with a cruel glint in his eyes.

“This area is already under the influence of my poison, so it’s too late to run away. As I said, I’ll melt your limbs with the poison and keep your torso alive so I can keep you as a hostage.”

Sssssss.

A darkness like a shadow seeped under Chris and his party’s feet.

It was Count Cesia’s poisonous aura.

To be exact, it is ‘ideological poison’.

The moment Count Sesia gestures, the poison at his feet will turn into snakes and attack Chris and his party.

It was when everyone’s faces hardened that they realized it was already too late.

“Melin, I have something for you to do. I will strike Count Cecia and create an opening, so lead the Black Flag Army and fall back.”

“How could that be…?”

“I’m not telling you to run away. I have something for you to do.”

Chris gave some kind of command in his mind through message magic, and Merlin’s face became mysterious.

“That order…? You really intend to win.”

“Isn’t that obvious? I never thought I would lose from the beginning.”

Merlin let out a hollow laugh.

Even though it was a completely impossible situation, seeing Christian’s confident appearance gave me an incomprehensible sense of trust.

“Understood. However, I have not yet had a chance to fight with the Archduke, so you must be safe.”

Next was Sanin.

“Sanin, you take on Count Kalia. You’re both 6-star lower class, so can you do it?”

Christian continued in a crooked voice.

“It might be too much for you, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t win. Just buy time. If you hold out, I’ll take down Count Cesia and deal with Count Kalia as well.”

A ridiculous, absurd, and insane story.

But Sanin sighed when he saw Christian’s eyes.

A serious, sunken look in his eyes.

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I was sincere.

“…There is no need to ask for help from the Archduke. I will take responsibility for Count Kalia.”

The last one is Marisa.

“…You won’t be of any help.”

“What, what?!”

“Just kidding. Follow Merlin and help him. There might be a poison trap, so you’ll be able to help.”

Marisa bit her lip.

A look in her eyes that still can’t shake off her worries.

Chris chuckled.

“And thank you for standing up for me earlier.”

“That, that’s as a friend!!”

“I know, I know. Don’t misunderstand.”

“…….”

That’s all for the story.

Chris stepped forward.

Sanin followed along.

Count Kalia and Count Cesia also stepped forward, naturally creating a 2 vs. 2 situation.

“The Grand Duke of Dark Magic is so stupid. I didn’t know he was such an idiot who couldn’t even figure out his place.”

Count Cesia said incredulously.

It wasn’t a particularly dismissive tone.

Ignorance should also be of a similar level.

It was a gaze that looked at a being below, on a completely different level.

“If only he had sacrificed his men and run away, there would have been at least some hope.”

“It’s noisy. By the way, do you know that your breath smells?”

“…what?”

“Every time you talk, a rotten stench vibrates all the way here. If it’s not the smell of poison, what is it? The smell of poop? Do you like poop?”

Chris grumbled.

“Well, he’s a shit dog that follows Marquis Goras around and eats shit, so it’s only natural that his mouth smells like shit.”

“You…!! I’ll kill you!!”

Hwaaaaak!!

Poison rose from Count Sesia’s body.

At the same time, Count Kalia also spread his poison.

It was the beginning of a battle.

* * *

Sanin and Count Kalia fought an even battle as befitting six-star lower class warriors.

Count Kalia’s long-term ability is ‘accumulation poison’.

Rather than having a widespread slaughter effect, it was a method of concentrating the poison’s power on one point to have a strong killing effect.

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On the other hand, Sanin is a magician.

He used illusions and swordsmanship appropriately to counteract poison.

It doesn’t look like the outcome will be decided in a short period of time.

Meanwhile, things were a little different for Christian and Count Sesia.

Count Cesia’s specialty was ‘wide-range poison’.

Widespread poisons are specialized for slaughtering large numbers of weaklings.

But that doesn’t mean they show a weak side when facing a small number of strong opponents.

The power of the poison is not concentrated in one spot, but it collapses by trapping the target in a poisonous trap that cannot move, just like driving a wild beast into a trap.

But the problem with this trap was that it didn’t go well with Christian.

“this guy…!!”

Poisonous fog swirls from all directions.

But that was just a trick, the real thing was poison emerging from the shadows.

If it had been anyone else, it would have been a move that would have left him helpless and caught off guard, but Christian leisurely avoided the clutches of the poison.

‘Because there’s no way I’d lose in a water fight.’

That was the case even if the opponent was a 6-star master class.

‘Of course, all I can do is avoid it.’

Although Chris was able to get out of trouble one after another with his genius brain, it was never the case that he had the advantage.

As everyone has said before, there is a huge gap between Chris and Count Cecia, who is currently at 6-star level.

We’ve barely managed to avoid a crisis, but if things continue this way, we’ll eventually reach our limit.

‘But it’s okay. I will win this fight.’

A confidence that is simply incomprehensible.

‘First, I have to shake Count Cecia to my will.’

Chris kept talking.

“You said you were a 6-star, but you’re nothing special. Is it possible that the fact that you’re a 6-star is a lie, and that you earned your position as a lord by eating the excrement of Marquis Goras?”

“this guy!!”

“I told you to shut your mouth because it smells like shit.”

Flash!

In that moment, a black dragon flew in, taking advantage of the gap.

Directly towards Count Sesia’s mouth.

It’s dirty, so shut up and keep your mouth shut.

Of course, the Black Dragon was blocked by Count Sesia’s defense.

Although no blow was struck, Count Cesia’s face looked very angry.

“this guy….”

Chris didn’t stop there, he continued to fire black flags.

Likewise, towards Count Sesia’s mouth.

As if he was teasing me.

Count Cesia’s face turned red as if it was going to burst.

But then there was a moment.

Suddenly, Count Cesia smiled bitterly.

“You idiot. How dare you show any weakness against this body.”

A faint gap was exposed as the black ink was continuously blown.

“Running away like a rat is the last thing you want. I’ll kill you.”

Paaaaaaaah!!!

Darkness spread from Count Sesia, covering the area around Christian.

It was a net of magic filled with poison.

The net became tighter and tighter until it completely surrounded Christian.

“Archduke!!”

The girl next to him shouted in surprise.

Sanin knew very well what kind of technique that was.

‘Count Sesia’s ideological poison ‘Hamgeo’s Wall’!

As the name suggests, it was a poison of the mind that created a barrier with poison to isolate the opponent and the caster from the outside world.

It was a terrible method that made it impossible to escape once trapped, and one would be thoroughly toyed with by the poison swirling around from all sides until one died by turning to blood.

‘I have to save you…!’

But Sanin was also in no position to do anything as he was dealing with Count Kalia.

The net extending from Count Sesia became a completely prison-like wall, isolating Count Sesia and Christian from the outside world.

‘no!!’

It was the end.

But there was something Sanin didn’t know.

What was Christian’s expression like before he was trapped in the wall of poison?

It was a smile of victory.

* * *

Meanwhile, a mountain overlooking the Sesia estate.

An unexpected person was watching Christian.

It was Sherard, a beautiful woman with silver hair.

“Huh, how do I do this?”

Originally, he intended to kill Christian when he had the chance.

However, Christian did not seize the opportunity as he was accompanying the Dark Lord.

“Oh, this is difficult. I have to kill Christian.”

Sherard frowned as he watched Christian being trapped in the poison of the mind.

‘How I have been looking forward to the day when I can kill Christian.’

Sherard recalled the scene when Christian carved the scars into his face.

Just thinking about it made my heart flutter.

Christian was the first to harbor such a mad murderous intent.

I wanted to tear Christian to pieces right then and there and get his blood all over my hands.

But at the same time, I also had contradictory thoughts.

I don’t want to kill yet.

How much stronger will Christian become in the future?

Even now, he is so captivating and thrilling, but just imagining what Christian will look like in the future makes my heart race.

‘I can’t let someone else kill me anyway.’

Sherard’s eyes became gloomy and sunken.

I hadn’t been looking forward to meeting Christian so much just to see him die so meaninglessly.

It was the moment when Sherard was about to move.

“Hmm…?”

A strange light appeared in Sherard’s eyes.

Something was changing inside the poisoned body.

Sherard used the power of the ‘Eating Ghost’, a blessing he received from the devil, to examine the situation inside the poison of the mind, and soon burst into laughter.

Christian was doing crazy things again.

“As expected, my Christian. You never disappoint.”

Sherard stuck out his tongue and licked the scar Christian had carved.

“I will trust you, so don’t ever die.”

A deep, longing, madness flickered in Sherard’s eyes as he looked at Chris.

“It is my job to kill you.”

* * *

The wall of togetherness.

It was a terrible ideological poison that used a wall of poison to completely isolate the enemy from the outside world and then play with them.

‘The moment you’re trapped, you can say that the chances of survival are slim.’

There is only one way.

There was no choice but to destroy the idea with an even stronger force.

But it was impossible.

No matter how strong Chris’s absolute power was, it could not surpass the will displayed by Mine among the six stars.

Indeed, Count Cesia declared in a cruel voice, as if the outcome had already been decided.

“However, I won’t kill you for the sake of Dark Maga’s reputation. Instead, I’ll make you in a situation where death is better. After melting all your hands and feet, I’ll crush your handsome face with poison. Your windpipe, mouth, and ears will all be crushed with poison, leaving you barely able to survive.”

A terrible declaration.

But it wasn’t an empty promise.

Now that he was trapped within the walls of the cell, Christian was like a bug caught in a spider’s web.

“If you kneel down to me and beg right now, I will help ease your suffering a little.”

“shut up.”

“…what?”

“Haven’t I been telling you this all along? Your mouth smells like shit, so shut up.”

Count Cesia looked dazed for a moment.

I never expected Christian to make such a foolish remark in such a desperate situation.

“You… Don’t you know what kind of situation you’re in right now?”

“Ah, I know. This wall of coexistence is a powerful idea. It may certainly be difficult for me to overcome it with my power as a mine.”

A leisurely voice, as if talking about someone else’s business.

Count Cesia became angry and gestured with his hand.

“You’ll understand when you experience it yourself! Regret your presumption in the midst of the excruciating pain that melts your body!”

Wow!

Black poison shot out from the wall, targeting Chris’s feet.

A situation where avoidance is impossible because you are trapped on all sides.

It was a moment when Count Sesia smiled sincerely as he thought about the terrible screams that would soon be heard.

Unexpected.

An unexpected event occurred.

Pfft!!

A ray of light burst out from Christian’s body, and the poison scattered and disappeared.