novelzi Chapter 108: I, Yu Il-Shin, Command All of You
Chapter 108: I, Yu Il-Shin, Command All of You
Chapter 108: I, Yu Il-Shin, Command All of You
Back at the Three Pure Hall of the Three Martial Association, where the legendary Three Pure Ones were said to have descended 500 years ago...
“Haa, haa...”
Lin Xiao Ming, severely mangled, collapsed in a pool of her own blood. Having lost so much blood, she was as white as powder. The pure, elegant beauty was dying, yet nobody pitied her.
“This psycho bitch!”
As the muscular elites crushed her limbs, they broke into cold sweat. At least a hundred of the two thousand elites died by her hand. The pungent smell of blood and feces radiated from the human sacrifices.
“Haha. Lin Xiao Ming, you’re truly the best of the Three Martial Associations!” said the Grand Pure One.
“Keeheehee. Not even the king of the jungle can survive being thrown into a wolves' den.” The Supreme Pure One, wearing the chaos mask, mocked.
“Lin Xiao Ming, you traitor! How could you?! We treated you favorably and even bestowed a divine sword upon you!” the Jade Pure One burst into anger.
“Kyahahaha!” Lin Xiao Ming laughed hysterically despite her imminent doom. “Because my god and master, Yu Il-Shin, asked me!”
“What?”
As she spoke, Lin Xiao Ming’s eyes were glazed over, as if she was dreaming. “Every ounce of my mind and body are his! Oh no, I have to kill one more... How pathetic I am... Yu Il-Shin, please forgive this pitiful girl... I can only offer you a hundred sacrifices...”
Those words were like fuel to the fire, and the Three Pure Ones erupted.
“This wretch!”
“O’ Great Ancestor! Three Pure Ones! How much longer do we have to listen to the raving of this lunatic?!”
The Jade Pure One nodded, raising their hand. “Kill that traitor!”
“Understood!”
As if waiting for that command, the long-bearded Zhang Han stepped forward. He raised his huge scimitar at her neck.
Ah... God Yu Il-Shin.
Even during her final moment, Lin Xiao Ming thought of Yu Il-Shin.
Three days ago, Yu Il-Shin raided the South Korea branch of the Three Martial Association all by himself.
“...Why didn’t you kill me?”
“I could make use of you.”
Yu Il-Shin grabbed her by her hair, yanking her to her feet, and their eyes met.
“...!”
Reflected within Yu Il-Shin’s emotionless eyes was herself, shaking like a terrified puppy. She had never felt this way in her entire life, and it was because of a man, no less!
With a bone-chilling voice, he whispered into her ear. “Serve me as your god, Lin Xiao Ming.”
Tingle!
A joy unlike any she had ever felt rushed through her entire body.
“I’ll kill you if you refuse.”
Ragged gasps spilled from her lips. He was so merciful, even toward the worthless skank who had tried to take his life! Even if someone else were to propose with a limousine full of gold, she wouldn’t feel as elated as she did right now.
Lin Xiao Ming saw her reflecting smiling in a daze, her gaze passionate. She grasped the hand that was yanking her hair, squeezing it tight.
“Yes, I’m willing to serve you, my god, my master, Yu Il-Shin.”
“Die, traitor!”
Just as the scimitar was about to pierce her throat, Lin Xiao Ming thought to herself.
I don’t care if I die.
...Ah, if only I could see him one last time.
Flash!
Just then, a dazzling light flashed before her.
“Oh, c’mon. What’s wrong with dicing some meat? Are you going to keep sulking?”
-Hmph! Because of you, this noble body is smeared with pork fat!
“A noble Chinese kitchen knife, you mean? Ugh, that Heavenly Sword’s after-sales service is always a mess! Argh, hot! Stop burning me, Demon Lord Elder. I’ll sprinkle some alcohol for you next time, okay? CheomYiSeul Fresh[1]!”
-To hell with soju! It tastes like water! At the very least, give me the alcohol you had with those small fries last time!
Sung Mi-Na’s expression stiffened in an instant. “H-how did you...?”
“I’ve had my doubts for a while, but I only found out two days ago. My eyes have gotten much better now.”
Yu Il-Shin caressed her head gently.
“Don’t worry, Ms. Sung Mi-Ri doesn’t resent you as much now. She’s grateful that you protected her, even if the method was wrong. So, you can stop pretending now.”
“I-I...” Sung Mi-Na stuttered.
Yes, she’d remembered everything. In fact, it’d been awhile. However, her time spent with her younger sister during her amnesia was the happiest she had ever been. It felt like she’d gone back to her childhood, before she put up walls and treated Sung Mi-Ri coldly because she didn’t have long to live.
The man named Yu Il-Shin had put an end to her nightmares and extended her life expectancy. He was her benefactor, someone as precious as her little sister. At the same time, he was also akin to a father figure to her, giving her security and warmth. Hence, she pretended to still have amnesia as an excuse to keep treating him like family.
How embarrassing! I just want to dig a hole and die!
Sung Mi-Na blushed when she recalled everything she’d done to Yu Il-Shin despite being older than he was.
“I don’t mind at all, so don’t worry about it.” Yu Il-Shin said, as if reading her mind. “But Ms. Sung Mi-Na, I have a favor to ask you.”
“A-a favor?”
Nervous, Sung Mi-Na gulped hard. What on earth would he ask from her?
“How do I use your skill, Command?”
“...My skill?”
She didn’t expect that.
“It’s effective on a single target, but it doesn’t work well with large groups; the power becomes dispersed. What should I do in that case?”
Sung Mi-Na failed to comprehend his words. It was as if... as if he had the same Psychic abilities as herself!
“Mister~! Try this on too!”
Sung Mi-Ri returned in time, with premium suits in both hands.
“Gosh, they look expensive.”
Before Sung Mi-Ri arrived, Sung Mi-Na whispered to Yu Il-Shin.
“How many... are we talking about?”
She was clearly older than him, yet dropping honorifics bothered her somehow.
“I don’t know, maybe hundreds? Or more. I’m guessing they’re all Awakeners or Hunters.”
Sung Mi-Na’s heart sank after hearing his answer.
Sung Mi-Na shuddered as she recalled the conversation they had before.
Mr. God, what are you trying to do?
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[Transmitter of Ferociously Roaring Thunder (Mid-tier God)]
Category: Exclusive Item for Benevolent Gods
Price: 5,000,000 Gcoins
Description: A divine artifact used by the Thunder God to call upon torrential rain. Transmit the god’s voice clearly.
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“Ah. ah. Test.” Yu Il-Shin cleared his throat, then held up the megaphone.
“Skill Sharing, Sung Mi-Na’s Power of Words.”
Clang! Plat!
“Kill him!”
“I’ll shoot you to death! For the Three Pure Ones!”
Thousands of elites rushed toward him with a burning passion. Yet, Yu Il-Shin merely glanced at them briefly.
“All of you,” Yu Il-Shin commanded. “Die.”/
1. Name of original item: ChamYiSeul Fresh ☜