Chapter 68 – Sister Ia (2)

One.

Kururureu…!

Black Mane was furious.
It was because the charge with the fastest speed and strongest power so far was blocked by a fragile creature that would fly away with a snort.
To him who was born as a ruler and a tyrant, that fact was absurdly disgraceful.
If he hadn’t been an alpha, if he had abandoned his intellect and followed the wild nature like other monsters, he wouldn’t have been obsessed with meaningless prey that was hard to catch and would have no nutritional value if he caught and ate it, but he was an alpha.
Being an alpha black mane born to adapt, evolve, and become stronger than any of his kind to transcend the limits of the species, he could never tolerate his pride being hurt.
For the king, pride was something that could never be broken.

– Kreurreuk…!

Black Mane was accumulating his strength and speed using the elasticity of the mana plate, just as he had just done above the sky with everything under his feet.
The power that Black Mane could show was limited by the previous charge, but he was a being who thought, adapted and evolved.
Just as the previous fatal blow was nullified, Blackmane obtained information about Pastor’s rabbit hole.

That is, the rabbit hole can only be used by touching it somehow.

If you can move an opponent only by contact, then you can make it impossible to touch.
Among the many powerful enemies he encountered while growing up, Black Mane came up with a gigantic beast armed with sharp thorns that inflicted damage on opponents just by defending them.

Kkudeudeuk····· Kkudeuk·····!

The moment he finished the image in his head, the body with black mane began to evolve according to the image.
Each hair in his coarse black mane turned into sharp, sharp black spines, and the skin with those spikes hardened like a steel upper.
Evolution, as if wearing armor densely studded with thorns, took away the flexible mobility from Black Mane, but instead gave it armor that could not be easily touched.

Tung! Tung! Tung! Tung! Tung!

Leaping power, which was weakened due to his heavy body, was not a problem because he was a black mane who had learned how to use the elasticity of the mana plate.
The black mane, which could now accelerate with elasticity alone even at rest, turned every last hair into a hard thorn, and bounced toward the annoying Paster on the ground.

Bang!!!!

It was a black mane that bounced off using elasticity like a sling shot, but its size, weight, strength and sharpness were too much to call it a sling shot.
However, there was a feeling that even this excessive rush was not enough to represent Alpha’s anger.
The only way to quench Blackmane’s wrath was to tear and crush the weak creature that had wounded his pride until it left no shape.

Whee ae ae ae ae!!!

Sensing the harsh wind with his hair that had turned into thorns, his black mane vigorously scratched his vocal chords.

Kreurreaaaaa!!!!

The ruler’s roar shattered weak objects around it with mana, and the black mane cut through the fog of shattered glass and opened its mouth at the creature that insulted it.

“I’m taking a break for a while. Mr Pastor.”

However, when he caught the passed out Paster with bright red blood painted on the corners of his mouth and Ia Reese, who carefully put him down and looked at him with dead eyes, Black Mane reflexively canceled the fatal blow.

Kruong?!

Taaang!!!

With a panicked cry, Blackmane created a mana board in its path.
The mana plate with the strongest elasticity and strength managed to bounce off the black giant, and the black mane felt a great strain on the neck.

Kwaaang!!!

The black mane that bounced off landed on the outer wall of a nearby high-rise building.
Because it was a high-rise building in Hypo City, which boasts the world’s highest safety, it did not collapse only by breaking the outer wall of the building, but it only added to the shock of the black mane stuck in the outer wall.

Kreureuk····· Kreureuk·····.

Shaking his head and holding on to his spirit, Black Mane poked his head out from the outer wall of the building and looked at the white-skinned female who dared to stop him.

“…”

Iaris, a female in white leather, stared at the two eyes of a black mane with a thorny armor 3m tall and 8m long, without saying a word.

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

The black mane felt unheard-of anxiety in Ia Reese’s sad blue eyes, but at the same time, the annoyance of seeing a small, weak creature that would fly away if struck by him, made eye contact with himself, who was born as a king, made him forget that anxiety.

Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu…!

The ground and buildings began to tremble from the two forces colliding in the air.
The black mane constantly radiated her energy, and while burning her fighting spirit, she did not stop observing Iaris.

I don’t hold anything sharp. Bare hands. Small and flimsy Even those female kinsmen, holding sharp, pointed things, couldn’t hurt me. The momentum it exudes doesn’t even compare to anything I’ve encountered so far, but that’s all. Armed with thorns, you cannot injure me with your bare hands.

Black Mane decided that Ia Reese could not be his opponent. It was because the black mane’s common sense told him that he couldn’t defeat himself covered in sharp thorns with his bare hands.

Kurururrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

As judged by Black Mane, not many Awakeners could penetrate the hardened body hair of A-Class Alpha Black Mane with their bare hands.
Especially if you’re a body enhancement system Awakener who fights by simply strengthening your body with mana like Ia Reese.
In addition, Iaris had a handicap that had to be fought while defending some of the weaklings, including Paster, who couldn’t move.
Black Mane also knew that fact, so it was decided that a fight against Iaris, who reflexively stopped herself just by existing, was worth trying.
This duel was unfavorable to one side in many ways, and the outcome was decided before it even started.

Kreuralarak!!!

The intelligent black-maned wolf spurred up the outer wall of the building.
However, the direction of that jump was the empty air, not Iaris. To be precise, it was a mana board created in the air.
It was an elastic acceleration that was now the black mane’s exclusive aircraft, but Iaris was just watching the acceleration.
It was because he was Iaris with a person to protect right next to him and a few other bonuses, so he shouldn’t be away.
Black Mane, who even grasped that, accelerated his body for the strongest charge leisurely and carefully.

Tung! Tung! Tung! Tung! Tung! Tung! Tung!

Iaris clenched his fists in silence as he stared at the wolf, whose black body the size of a bus was so fast that he could barely see it.

Touquaaaaa!!!!

Wow!!!

At the same time, accelerating to her limit, her black mane ricocheted towards her.

2.

My body was shaking. He seemed fine, so I thought he’d be fine. Then it didn’t work The only thing I’m better than other S-classes in terms of ability is that I can heal Paster myself. If you can’t even do that in time, what are you going to do? How do you want to gain an edge!

Iaris couldn’t control the anger boiling in his chest. She couldn’t keep her sanity from the time Pastor coughed up her blood and collapsed on her floor.
Still, her face was cold.

What am I doing? Why didn’t you pay more attention to her words of pain? Just looking at his fine-looking face, I was relieved on my own. Eventually, he collapses and vomits blood. I could have stopped it before that. I couldn’t have created a dangerous situation itself.

The clenched fists grew stronger. Her fingernails dug into her palms, dripping with blood, but her unique healing power quickly healed her palms.
But as it healed, her fingernails dug into her palms again, and in the process her palms became bloody.
Even as her own palms were hacked away with her fingernails, her face remained expressionless.

It doesn’t hurt. What really hurts is Paster. Pastor’s sick means I’m sick. It must have hurt a lot. My stomach was shaking, and I had to vomit so much blood that I couldn’t help but feel sick. Even in that pain, Pastor greeted me brightly, smiled at me, and called me older sister. He even held her hand and shyly blushed at my petting. For me. To thank me for coming running in the middle of the night.

An illusion different from the truth inflated her body in Iaris’ head.
In fact, Paster felt no pain, although her body was shaken by the recoil of using red and blue sparks in her desperate situation.
Before she could even feel the pain, she just coughed up blood and passed out.
However, Iaris, befitting her nickname of her mad bitch, started turning her despair circuit into full operation by herself, and in the end, she came to think of this on her own.

Before she collapsed, she said she was definitely trusting me. She said Pastor said he believed me. Yes, the only person he can trust is me. Did you do that last time too? The only person I can trust is Ia. Yes, I’m the only person Paster can trust. But what did I do? I lost faith in Pastor’s cure.

Pastor had clearly told Iaris that he believed in it, but he had never said that much.

“I’m sorry Paster. I forgot for a second. It’s just that I love watching this in the middle of the night… No, no. I won’t make excuses. From now on, I won’t betray any of your trust. Trust me one last time Understand?”

Ia Reese, muttering with unfocused eyes, was showing enough madness to make a normal person scream that she was a crazy bitch. However, no one was looking at her now, and the only thing watching her was a wolf-type demonic beast weighing dozens of tons that was falling vertically from her mid-air.

Whoaaaaa!!!!

Iaris regained his lost focus and faced the large, prickly black wolf. It was certain that her fists would become rags if she fought her bare fists, but that didn’t matter to her now.
All that mattered to her, she told her, was that she quickly took her pastor home, put him in her bed, and nursed her with utmost care.
In that respect, her thorny wolf before her eyes was but an obstacle in her way.

“Go away.”

With a single word of celebration, Iaris, clad in white mana, struck the wolf’s thrush with all his might.

Kwajik. Kudduk. Fast. Fast!

It started from thrush, and all the bones on her face turned to powder, and the parts directly related to life that were protected by bones turned into porridge, and at the same time, the thorns on her face pierced Iaris’s fist.
Even though she punched a hole in her fist, her complexion didn’t change.
She didn’t care what happened to her own hands, as long as she was just to dent her opponent’s face and turn her brain into mush to kill.

Kwaaaaang!!!!

The black wolf, which flew into a fist and destroyed an entire high-rise building, became a black mane whose original head could not be found.

Koo-goo-goo-gwaaaaang!!!!

Iaris didn’t even look at the demon she had killed and the building she had destroyed.

“Paster, it’s all over. Let’s go to my sister’s house Do you trust my sister?”

Pastor frowned and trembled at the question he couldn’t hear because he was stunned.