I will be crowned king

The petite body burst into heart-rending cries. Lisa, like a ferocious beast that had lost its mind, roared desperately at Kroger who had turned into a monster!

"Go to hell--!!!!"

Kroger, who noticed the movement, paused and turned his blood-red eyes wrapped in sarcoma behind him. The blood-stained pale bone blade was raised above his head with his squirming arms, facing the petite figure coming towards him.

"clang--!"

The thrusting bayonet collided with the falling bone blade, and dazzling sparks brushed against the little girl's flying hair.

But Lisa, whose eyes were red, was not knocked back. Instead, she withstood the impact. She pointed the gun at Kroger's head and pulled the trigger with a roar.

"boom!"

The "brain" composed of blood-red eyes and sarcoma was instantly torn apart in the gunfire, and Kroger took two steps back with blood and flesh splattered.

Kill it, tear it apart...

Let it pay for Anson's death!

A sharp wail exploded from Lisa's throat like a ghost's roar, and crashed into Kroger's chest desperately.

Kroger, whose head was blown to pieces and lost his balance, was knocked directly to the ground by her.

The next second, Lisa, who was holding the rifle tightly with the hot and still smoking barrel, stabbed most of the gun barrel directly into Kroger's chest.

"puff--!"

Blood and flesh spurted out from his chest, pouring onto his angry and helpless face.

The fallen Kroger just raised the bone blade, but his arm was broken again by Lisa's backhand shot.

With tears on her face, Lisa pulled out the revolver at her side with her left and right hands at the same time. The black muzzle of the gun roared at the monster amid the little girl's cries.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Gun flames spurted out in her hand, and lead bullets shot out one after another without interruption, beating Kroger's chest to a bloody pulp as he twitched one after another.

Lisa was crying, and her eyes were already filled with scarlet.

Some kind of weird impulse was rising in her young body, and gradually there was only one thought left in her angry heart.

Ravage it, ravage this pile of flesh and blood...

Tear it up, tear it into pieces!

Destroy it!

"Click, click, click..."

Lisa, who had run out of ammunition, was still pulling the trigger instinctively.

Almost at the same time, Kroger's left arm began to squirm violently, and his swollen left arm hit Lisa's chest hard like a shell.

"Boom!"

Lisa, who was thrown away, hit the wall behind her hard, and screamed from the ribs in her chest.

The revolver, which had been drained of lead bullets, also fell from the air and fell into a burning pool of blood.

But at the next moment, the petite figure who had fallen heavily to the ground stood up again, and his red eyes stared fiercely at the puddle named "Kroger" that was squirming on the ground and stood up like reshaped mud. monster.

Kroger's chest was pierced by the gun barrel and bayonet. The squirming flesh filled up the smashed part of "his" head again; the eye sockets pierced by lead bullets became blood holes.

The Anson who took him in is dead...

The Anson who gave him something to eat is dead...

The Anson who saved himself from sleeping in the woods is dead...

The Anson who promised to protect him is dead...

The Anson who protected him is dead...

Killed by that monster...

monster!

"go to hell--!!!!"

Crying, roaring... Lisa once again rushed towards Kroger regardless of her own safety, her eyes were already scarlet red.

In the burning sea of ​​blood, the petite figure and the headless flesh and blood monster once again pounced on each other.

………………

Plop!

In the boundless darkness, a powerful voice awakened Anson's consciousness from chaos.

It's very familiar...but a little strange...it's something that I usually hear...but often ignore.

What exactly is it?

The gradually awakening consciousness was groping in the darkness, and the chaotic memories turned into countless pictures, which quickly flashed and disappeared in front of his eyes.

"...Every piece of bloodline power is proof of a gifted person..."

As the slightly familiar voice sounded, Anson found that his consciousness seemed to become clearer.

What happened just now?

"...This is a kind of power contained in your blood. To be more precise, it is still a part of your body..."

Kroger Bernard killed all the old gods in Thunder Castle, ate the corpses of the blood mages, and used their blood to awaken the power in the corpses, turning them into monsters that proliferated flesh and blood indefinitely.

She almost died in his hands, but was saved by Lisa who arrived in time, but she was completely helpless in the face of Kroger, who was still unharmed even after his head was blown off... Then what?

Why...can't I remember even the slightest impression?

Anson struggled to remember, and his consciousness fell into chaos again.

Plop!

The familiar voice sounded again.

It was as if something wrapped was torn apart, tearing a crack bit by bit in the darkness in front of him.

Anson, who woke up with a start, stopped thinking about it and began to listen to the voice seriously.

"...The power of each person's bloodline is unique and diverse...it is closely related to your understanding of yourself..."

Plop!

Anson finally remembered that it was the sound of his heartbeat - his heart was still beating, and he was not dead yet!

Oh, wait?

Anson, who was too late to be happy, immediately fell into huge confusion.

Why do you think you are dead?

What...have you forgotten?

"...So I guess that the power of your bloodline cannot be used under normal conditions...or it is so weak that even if you have used it unintentionally, you will not be able to detect it at all..."

Plop!

With a crisp and powerful sound, the darkness in front of Anson began to fall apart, and dazzling light was seeping through the cracks.

Immediately afterwards, Anson felt that his heart was burning like it was wrapped in fire.

It's like it has been covered in dust and suppressed for too long, and it can't wait to tear apart the darkness surrounding it!

"...No matter what kind of blood power, in principle, it requires a high degree of concentration to be effective... It is a part of your body, just like a limb or an organ..."

"...Remember, many outstanding talents have suffered irreversible consequences because of this..."

boom!

There seemed to be some breaking sound, echoing in Anson's ears.

The darkness that enveloped consciousness was replaced by blazing flames.

The flames condensed in the heart began to spread along the limbs under the control of Anson's consciousness, gradually igniting the whole body.

The cold blood gradually began to heat up.

In a daze, his body seemed to be undergoing a process of breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn - he felt that his bones were growing again, his strong beating heart was constantly gushing out fresh blood, the decayed flesh and blood, and the broken bones were unknown. Under the power of the name, it melted and disintegrated, and the flesh and blood of the limbs and bones grew again.

"...Slowly let this power awaken from your body, and it will begin to strengthen your body. You will find that when you activate the power of your blood vessels, your physical and mental strength will be significantly improved, and you will begin to show special abilities. ability……"

"...Although I don't think there is any strength or weakness in the power of blood, many abilities are often displayed in ways beyond people's imagination: some focus on strengthening the body, some will affect the people around you, and some exist on the spiritual level. , some can even predict certain things that are about to happen..."

This process is unparalleled pain, and it does not happen overnight, but continues like a tide. With the blazing flames, he gradually reshapes his body step by step.

As the fire gradually extinguished, Anson once again heard his heartbeat and felt the blood flowing through his body; the power that arose as the flames burned was just like the ashes after the fire dissipated, dissolving into his body.

He felt it, felt the power...

It's giving him a new lease of life!