I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 43

Chapter 43

Episode 43

The old man thought that Christian must have just become a two-star.

It was natural.

It hasn’t even been a month since Christian told his family that he had become a two-star.

Yesterday and today, he showed a fairly outstanding performance, but the limitations of a two-star player were clear.

‘I wish I could be disabled or something.’

The old man thought cruelly.

This is the sound dimension.

There is no one but the challengers.

It was common for accidents to occur and cause casualties.

‘It’s a shame I can’t see what happens to him with my own eyes.’

The demons kept appearing in front of him, but the old man did not stop.

Phew! Boom!

The demons burst out at the fist of the old man who was possessed by magic.

‘Of course I go first.’

The faster you can arrive than your competitors, the more Darkness you can absorb.

At the rate he was going now, it was clear that he would be overwhelmingly faster than those bastards from the Marjorie faction.

And finally, the space changed.

The surroundings are getting darker and darker.

It was a holy place where darkness was erupting.

‘As expected, I’m the fastest. Now, absorb the darkness… .’

It was the moment when I was approaching the castle with high spirits.

An unexpected voice was heard.

“You’re late. What were you doing that brought you here now?”

“!!!”

The old man’s eyes grew wide as if they were going to tear.

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In front of me.

A figure was buried in the darkness.

It was Christian.

He sat up, yawning deeply as if he had been sleeping.

“I was so bored waiting that I almost died.”

“You, you… how did you do it so quickly?”

“hurry?”

Christian tilted his head.

“It was nothing special. How much did you not practice regularly that it took you this long to deal with these beasts?”

“What the… nonsense…!”

The old man raised his voice.

There must have been more than two dozen demons waiting for Christian on his way.

Even I myself would have a hard time breaking through the level of demons, so how did this happen?

“Anyway, it’s just the two of us. You know that we’re the only ones in this dimensional space, and that no one will help us if something happens inside, right?”

“…What do you mean?”

Christian’s mood changed.

A cold smile appears.

“Now I’m going to fix that punk in you. Are you ready for an education, you son of a bitch?”

* ? ?* ? ?*

The old man’s face became hard.

“Just now… what did you say to me?”

“You don’t understand. It’s time to get hit.”

“…You’re crazy.”

The old man’s eyes became cold and sank.

I don’t know how he got through the ordeal so quickly. It just didn’t make sense, but that didn’t matter anymore.

“Originally, it was taboo for rivals to clash in the Black Ceremony, but… I can’t help it. Even if it means suffering some losses, I will trample you.”

There were no fools fighting each other in the Seongheuksik.

You should start absorbing as soon as possible to obtain a large amount of dark energy.

However, if you delay absorbing the Holy Darkness by needlessly touching your opponent, it will be a fatal loss.

But Chris said bluntly.

“You don’t have to worry about suffering a loss. You won’t get even a single grain of darkness today anyway.”

“…what?”

“No, it’s not just you. None of the challengers except me will get the Holy Darkness. Not even a speck of dust.”

I was sincere.

Christian planned to monopolize the black hole today.

‘Do I need to share this precious thing? It’s not enough even if I keep it all to myself.’

how?

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By trampling and knocking them all down.

Start absorbing before others?

Why is there a need for that?

Just take them all down and leisurely monopolize the darkness for yourself.

That is, Chris is waiting like this to subdue all his competitors except himself.

“…I thought you were just a piece of trash, but you’re crazy. Good.”

The old man burst into laughter.

Magic energy boiled from his body.

“I’ll make you come to your senses. In return, don’t blame me even if you become crippled in one arm or one leg.”

He reached out, and boom! A burst of flames erupted in front of Chris.

It was a destructive black magic.

Thick black smoke spread, completely obscuring the already dark field of vision.

Pfft!

The old man’s figure disappeared without a trace.

A speed that is hard to imagine for a 2-star mine!

His bloodshot eyes flashed.

As I entered the fog, my vision was also obscured, but it didn’t matter.

Because you can feel the opponent’s magic.

The old man, who had Chris’s direction precisely in mind even while blindfolded, waved his hand.

The old man’s specialty is magic.

In particular, the joint skills displayed at close range were excellent.

The old man never missed an opponent when he came within striking distance.

‘First, the wrist first.’

The old man’s face glowed with a cruel light.

Since it had come to this, I had no intention of ending it lightly.

I was planning to start by destroying every joint in my body, starting from my wrists.

Chris pulled his right hand back to avoid the old man’s grab, but it was too late.

Black magic unfolded like flowing water.

It was black magic that bound Chris’s movements.

widely.

The old man’s hand grabbed Chris’s hand, and at that moment, he was about to twist it back.

“How foolish.”

A cold, penetrating voice.

“…what?”

In that moment, a cold chill ran down the old man’s spine.

It was an instinctive sense of crisis.

widely.

Chris’s right hand slid gently.

Movements that seemed completely unaffected by the old man’s black magic spells.

‘how?’

No, that wasn’t the point.

Chris grabbed the old man’s hand that was holding his wrist.

The old man opened his eyes wide and found his wrists grabbed in return. He couldn’t understand what was happening.

The principle itself was simple.

It’s a basic movement that releases joint tension and immediately mixes in joint tension.

But even though it’s the same basic movement, it can be completely different depending on whose hands it’s performed in.

Chris’s basic movements were more elegant and superior than the dark magic vision martial arts that the old man had displayed.

A move that would have naturally drawn admiration from a martial arts expert.

The old man, who couldn’t avoid Chris’s hand even after staring at him, turned pale.

I realized what was going to happen next.

“Hey, wait a minute?”

But it was too late.

“You shouldn’t cry even if it hurts?”

Chris gave me strength.

Crunch.

The sound of bones breaking.

“Kuaaaaaaah!!!!”

A scream rang out.

Unfortunately, that was just the beginning.

It was the beginning of true education.

* ? ?* ? ?*

Chris shook his hands.

There was an old man in front who had fainted after being hit by a rice cake.

Didn’t kill him.

‘It’s difficult to kill him.’

Instead, I took enough measures to avoid leaving any regrets. It would be a hassle if I tried to harm myself later.

I slightly damaged the core.

So, ‘slightly’.

Enough to be hurt enough during a duel.

To the point where even the adults at home couldn’t blame him.

But in reality, they were cleverly designed to make recovery difficult.

At first, you may think it’s just a minor injury, but if you treat it properly, it will take at least 5 years to recover.

It was a feat possible because Chris had excellent knowledge of medicine.

It was practically a half-death sentence for him.

That means falling behind in the competition by five years.

Above all, in five years, Chris will have reached a place where no one can touch him.

‘By that time… I’m sure the Dark Maga will be underfoot.’

It was a promise that would make others doubt their ears if they heard it.

Chris was now fifteen years old.

The achievements are only two stars.

But you want to get your hands on the Dark Maga within 5 years?

But I could do it.

No, I had to do it no matter what.

Because five years later, the Allies and World War I broke out.

Chris wasn’t given much time.

‘It is impossible to prevent World War I, but it must be ended with minimal damage.’

The Allies suffered enormous losses during World War I.

So, in the subsequent World War II, they were helpless and were destroyed.

The future must change.

‘To do that, you have to monopolize the darkness.’

Chris overpowered and knocked down his competitors one by one as they arrived.

“Ugh… How?”

The competitors were astonished and terrified by Chris’ overwhelming strength.

It was one-sided.

“Because I’m a genius. It won’t hurt much.”

Phew!

The last remaining competitor, Alos, turned pale.

All the challengers, including the old man, were defeated by Chris.

It didn’t last long.

How can that be possible?

In the long history of the Dark Maga, there have been attempts to take down competitors and monopolize the Darkness like Chris.

But not a single one has ever succeeded.

No matter how great your skills are, it is impossible to defeat all your opponents alone since all your competitors are also 2-stars.

But Chris was on a whole other level.

Anyone who sees this would think that an adult is dealing with a child.

It was that overwhelming.

How can two people with the same name be so different?

Chris kindly explained why.

“That’s because you’re stupid.”

“…what?”

“Even though you have the power, you don’t know how to use it. Your movements are big, you waste your magic, and you use black magic in the wrong places.”

It was half right and half wrong.

In fact, the power Chris possessed was not overwhelmingly superior to that of other competitors.

Because they are the same two stars.

It’s better, but not by an overwhelming margin.

However, despite being of the same 2-star class, Chris was incomparably superior to others in terms of practical movements, such as efficiency of movement, movement of magical energy, timely judgment, and application of black magic.

Even though the power they possessed didn’t differ much, the level at which they handled that power was on a different level.

However, originally, it was natural for the 2-star realm to lack movement.

It’s not just a matter of sense, but since the accomplishments are lacking, it’s only natural that the movements are lacking.

It was just Chris who was weird.

“Anyway, what do you want to do? Do you want to faint quietly? Or do you want to attack me?”

Alos shed tears inside.

‘Damn it. Why did I attend the Sungheuksik? I should have postponed it.’

But it’s not like I can back out now.

He gritted his teeth and flew with determination.

“I haven’t been playing around for the past two weeks after being taken advantage of by you. Be prepared!”

Phew!

Alos fell down with a thud, fainting.

I passed out in one room.

I think it was because we had built up affection for each other through our past meetings that we were considerate of each other.

So all the competitors fainted and fell down.

Chris didn’t stop there, he even used black magic to keep his competitors from getting up.

It was spread out as elaborately and strongly as possible.

Not waking up for a long time.

They won’t wake up for at least a week.

‘Now I just need to absorb the darkness.’

Chris turned around.

Black.

A darkness so deep, so profound that it is almost sacred.

The thick darkness was beckoning towards him from beyond.

Chris walked slowly towards the pure darkness.

I reached out and touched the swaying darkness.