Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Chapter 178 . [Black Leopard 2] (7)

Wachala said stroking the chirping rat.

“Hello, Jiya. Your situation is just like mine. How can I be lonely in this cold and hungry Gosei?”

The rat did three flips in front of Wasalla.

“Are you doing midair? Aren't you a normal geek?"

The mouse nodded.

“Then are you Sharyamiya?”

Wasalla brought pillows and blankets, the only objects in the prison.

The inside of the pillow was filled with corn, so the thread on the pillow was ripped off.

When I sprinkled corn on the blanket, the rat bites the corn and starts to write.

[Hello, Wasalla! I am Alfonso I'm here to save you.]

The moment Wasalla saw the name Alfonso, she was about to cry with gratitude.

But no one listened to what Wasalla was saying.

Wasalado also wrote letters using corn.

[thanks. Alfonso. What should I do?]

[I will transform into Wasalla and be imprisoned here. You go out and save Zahara, then [Watatta] save the kingdom and come.]

Wasalah was concerned about Alfonso, who would be imprisoned on his behalf.

[What if I can't come back? Uncle Ombaku might kill you.]

[I trust you. You will definitely come back.]

Wasalla wept as she hugged Alfonso who had turned into a mouse.

'thanks. My friend Alfonso. Are you risking your life to protect me? I will definitely save the [Watatta] kingdom for you.’

Alfonso descended from Wasalla's hand and wrote again.

[I do not have time. Wachala. You only have one chance.]

[okay.]

Wa Chala focused, and he recalled the body of the little mouse he had just held.

In an instant, Wasalla turned into a mouse.

In front of Wasalla, there was Alfonso who had turned into Wasalla.

Wasalla made a mouse cry.

“Squeak squeak.”

Alfonso, who had turned into Wasalla, wrote the letters.

[Come on. Wachala. Zahara might be in danger. Ombaku will never stop banishing Zahara. It might kill you.]

[okay.]

Wasalla, who turned into a mouse, ran through the passage using a small crack in the prison.

‘Go quickly and save Zahara. Since Uncle Ombaku took the throne of the [Watatta] kingdom, the people of [Watata] will have a hard time. [Wapapa] The power of the tribe will grow stronger.’

And Charla ran with all his suckling strength.

As he moved away from the prison, Wachala turned into a cheetah again.

‘A cheetah will be fast to run to the far end of the border. I ran without drinking even a sip of water and I was so out of breath. Is Zahara still okay?’

Wasalah was running and saw a truck passing by.

It was a truck going to the border area to dump waste.

Wasalla jumped into the back of the truck without anyone knowing.

‘Wow, I can go a little faster.’

The truck ran fast and Charles was able to organize his thoughts inside the truck.

'If Uncle Ombaku attached an assassin to Zahara, then that assassin must have the ability to transform, at least in part. As long as I have the crown, no one in the [Watatta] Kingdom can match my transformation ability. But now that Uncle Ombaku took the crown, Uncle Ombaku must have had the same transforming powers as me.

In the end, to find the kingdom, you have to find the crown again.

And that must be before the [Wapapa] tribe takes [aluminium] from the [Watata] tribe.'If the [Wapapa] tribe, raised as warriors, had even the [Aluminium] transformation, the result would be obvious.

'They're going to do their own thing on the whole planet.'

Wa Charla clenched his fists.

When the truck reached the border, Wasalla quietly jumped out of the car.

And he turned into a puppy again.

Because the cheetah caught people's eyes.

There were a lot of abandoned dogs near the border, so even if someone found Wachala, there was a high probability that they would pass without a doubt.

Wachala sniffed, looking for Zahara's scent.

The smell continued towards the valley.

Wachala climbed down the rock and descended down the valley.

Three of Ombaku's men surrounded Zahara.

“Sleep. I must die here.”

As Zahara expected, he transformed into a red dragon.

“Even if I die when I die, I will protect my honor as the chief of [watata].”

Zahara's alter ego was a red dragon. A red dragon that cannot transform unless it is a level 2 transformation ability. That is why the dragon's status in battle was great.

Zahara roared, breathing fire.

“Kooong.”

Ombaku's men transformed one after another.

Watching in hiding, Wasalla saw Umbaku's men transform into murderous wolves.

'It's a third-class transformation ability. murder wolf. Wolves are stronger when they are in a pack than when they are alone. Seeing that the three of them were sent together, they are talented people who have been with them since training.’

In normal times, Zahara's dragon was in a much more advantageous situation.

However, Ompaku was famous for his use of mean tricks.

‘His uncle couldn’t have just sent his men away. He must have hid something else and sent it.’

Wasalla decided to try to understand Ombaku's tactics a little more without jumping right in.

“Wolves are animals that travel in groups. We have to figure out which of the three is the leader.’

Wasalla looked at who was the leader among the black wolf, the brown wolf, and the white wolf.

Animals living in packs became a mess when they lost their leader.

Moreover, if the three of them were always together, the probability of winning a fight with the three at the same time was low.

The black wolf howled.

“Oh oh oh oh.”

As they were howling, wild dogs around them began to flock.

Wasalla was perplexed.

‘That guy. Do you speak the language of animals?’

I've heard from Hashalla.

Because the Wapapa tribe hunts a lot, they know that they are good with animals.

Some of them can speak the language of animals, so they can call birds of the sky, animals of the earth, and even animals of the sea.

‘I think I understand why you brought Zahara here.’

The border was out of sight and there were many abandoned animals. It was connected to the field, so it could summon the animals of the field.

‘This is a 3rd level transformation ability, not 3rd level.’

At this rate, Zahara was at a disadvantage.

Zahara's expression darkened as if she had noticed the situation.

The wolves, on the other hand, were triumphant.

Abandoned dogs began to flock around the wolves.

Wasalla's expression darkened as well.

'Cruel people. Why are they mobilizing poor dogs in their fight? Those dogs just answered the call of their kind. They don't know what a human fight is. They only believe in humans who have turned into wolves as their own people. I don't want to kill them.'

Wasalla did not like big sacrifices in war.

Ombaku was different. Ombaku didn't care how many lives he killed if the gains from war were great.

That was the reason Hashala did not elect Ombaku as the next king.

Wasalla was worried.

‘To save Zahara, you have to kill the dogs. I want to save the dogs, but we are too weak.’

As if Zahara had made up her mind, she began to cast a magic defense around her.

magic defense.

It blocks attacks, but consumes a lot of stamina.

While using the magic defense, he cannot use the Red Dragon's special move, Breath.

‘Not using the breath means not making a strong attack.’

I knew Zahara's intentions.

Zahara seemed pity for the abandoned dogs and decided to stop the attack.

‘I can’t wait any longer.’

I didn't know if Zahara would be in danger if I delayed further.

Wasalla quickly transformed into a Snow Dragon.

The dragon, the alter ego of Wasalla, could change color to Snow Dragon and Black Flame Dragon. [Watatta] The only transformation dragon in the kingdom.

Breath came out of Wasalla's mouth.

Everything the breath touched turned into ice.

“Wachala. How did you get here?”

Zahara looked at Wasalla as if surprised.

“I’m worried. sleep We'll get out of here."

The murderous wolves were released from the ice.

“Wachala, you’ve come all the way here.”

“Noah, Zahara.”

“It can’t be. King Ombaku told me to kill Zahara.”

“If that’s the case, then it’s a star.”

As Wachala flapped her wings, the trees on the ground shook. Frozen dogs also flew away.

“Shall we start the fight properly now?”

The black wolf howling meant that the leader of the killer wolves was a black wolf.

Wasalla's claws aimed at the black wolf.

The white wolf knew that the black wolf was being attacked and blocked the black wolf's front.

Wasalla's claws pierced the white wolf.

The white wolf screamed in agony.

Meanwhile, a black wolf and a brown wolf bit Wachala's leg.

There was blood on Wachala's leg.

Noticing that the dogs had disappeared, Zahara released her magic defense and breathed out to save Wachala.

A strong flame from the red dragon's breath surrounded the brown wolf.

The brown wolf fell off Wachala's bridge and howled.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.”

Then, this time, flocks of birds began to flock from the sky.

Eagles, hawks, pheasants and pigeons various birds colored the sky black.

Wasalla once again exhaled an ice breath.

Frozen birds fell to the ground.

Zahara also blew out flames with her breath.

The black wolf ran towards Zahara's heart, breathing breath at the birds.Zahara collapsed with a heart attack.

Angry Wasalla bit the black wolf.

The black wolf stopped breathing in Wasalla's mouth.

When the black wolf died, the brown wolf fled with the wounded white wolf.

The birds that had covered the sky in black also disappeared.

Wasalla went to the side of Zahara who had turned into a human.

“Are you sleeping? If you don't, don't. Let's go to the city and meet Dr. Sha."

“Wachala. i think i'm having a hard time now [Watatta] Please take care of the kingdom.”

"no. sleep Don't do this. ang vs. Go to sleep.”

“Wachala. I was happy to meet you. You are the future of our [watata] kingdom. It is also the future of the entire planet. You must never lose the throne to Ombaku. Go to the city and save the people.”

“Are you going to sleep?”

Tears were constantly flowing from Wachala's eyes.

Zahara died in Wasalla's arms.

Before the grief of losing his father, Cha Challa, could go away, he lost his subordinate and colleague Zahara, who had been with him since birth.

And Charla, tears of blood flowed from his heart.

Zahara's last words lingered in her mind.

‘Go ahead and save the people.’

If I am late, the people will suffer.

Wachala placed Zahara's body under a tree and covered it with surrounding branches.

'I'll be back soon. sleep Then I will make a grave for you.’

Before leaving, Wachala transformed into a black flame dragon, emitting blue breaths at frozen dogs and birds.

The dogs and birds were revived and returned to their places as if unleashed from the ice magic.

Wasalla turned into a puppy again and rode a garbage truck into the city.

***

At the same time, Ombaku had his men transport [Watata]'s [Aluminium].

‘I have to move this to [WaPapa] so that I can have more power even if Wachala comes back.’

Ombaku wondered why his subordinates, Kasan, Hassan, and Umsan, weren't coming back.

‘Did Zahara really kill him? Without Zahara, even if Wachala came back from prison, he wouldn't be able to take the throne.'

Zahara was the transforming power and wealthy Chachalla loved. Whereas Wachala had no combat experience compared to his superior transformation ability, Zahara had a variety of combat experiences.

‘But both of them have a good heart. The best way to win a battle is quickly. What does that have to do with the mind?'

At that time, Hassan and Umsan entered the palace. Umsan was bleeding from her legs.

“Where did Kassan go, and are you two alone?”

“Kassan was attacked and killed by Wasalla.”

“How did Wachala get there?”

"I do not know. They came to save Zahara, and a fight broke out, and Kassan and Zahara died.”

“You mean Zahara is dead?”

"Yes."

Ombaku smiled contentedly. It was a pity that Kassan died, but it wasn't bad if Zahara was dead.

'Wow, Charla lost one of his arms. I can win.’

Ombaku said to Hassan and Umsan.

“Hold your wounds until I call you back.”