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Return of the EX-Class Genius Villain chapter 38

kill me

Many people watched Martin’s broadcast.

There were only tens of thousands of people who watched it in real time, but the number of people who watched the recorded video exceeded a hundredfold in less than 10 minutes.

And everyone who saw it was on fire.

First of all, the heroes were furious.

Because the biological experiments that were taking place in dozens of glass tubes were so shocking.

“Does this make sense!”

“With such a study going on, how could no one know about it! Doesn’t the Association have a different meaning!”

“Martin is right! We must move now! We have to dry the seeds of these villains!”

It was for another reason, but the villain was also angry.

“Bringing things out of the shadows!”

“Looks like that young bastard wants to die.”

“I only believe in cheers and show off too much. Do you know how long the cheers will protect you?”

“We’re not like ‘Swamp’ trash!”

And here.

The group that suffered the most damage due to Martin’s actions this time, ‘Swamp’, quickly opened a presbytery.

The House of Presbyterians, a powerful institution of power that handles most of the big and small matters of the ‘swamp’ because Krishnar usually does not keep his seat.

Among them, Wonju of the Presbyterian Church, who had the most power and was ranked second in the ranks of the ‘Swamp’, was sitting with her eyes closed in the seat of honor. Thanks to this, the other elders were staring at Wonju, speechless.

After about 5 minutes passed like that, Won-joo opened his mouth.

“Is there an elder who hasn’t seen the video yet?”

No one was foolish to ask what the video was talking about.

As everyone kept their mouths shut, Wonju Bu answered as the representative.

“I saw them all.”

“How the hell did that little guy know about that place?”

“He was a trainee until recently. You couldn’t have figured out the lab’s location yourself. Perhaps it is the strength of the Lamot family.”

“What about Tufa?”

“Danju, the tarantula, has delivered the news that the research center is confronting the enemy. There has been no contact since then.”

“You haven’t even heard from us?”

“yes.”

Wonju twitched his eyebrows.

“It must mean that an 8-star superhuman guy has someone with him that he can’t even get in touch with. How many of them are in the Lamot family?”

“First of all, it’s not cheering.”

“If he was there, Tupa wouldn’t have been able to contact us in the first place. therefore?”

“There are eight-star superhumans among the elders of the LaMotte family, but I personally think of them as James.”

“Hmm… James… … .”

Then one of the elders became contemplative and exclaimed.

“It is said that James appeared at the branch of the Cameri Kingdom!”

thud!

Wonju hit the table and stood up.

“The Prophet!”

How do they know where the secret laboratory is located and where the prophet is?

It is a series of incomprehensible things.

‘The research institute is the future, but the prophet is the present.’

No matter what happens, the prophet must be brought.

“I will go myself… … .”

While talking, one of the elders shouted.

“This is information that Lamot’s forces are concentrating!”

To gather forces like this on a topic that has been hit first, and to gather so openly that it can be easily discovered, is to show a determination to go to war.

My breath is choking.

‘They’re really crazy.’

If the Presbyterian moves to save the Prophet, they will move too.

If so, it will soon lead to war.

Now that the ‘black sun’ is already showing signs of movement, it is impossible to increase the number of enemies called the Duke of Lamot.

‘Should I give up on being the one and only prophet?’

Won-ju realized that the current decision would determine the existence of the ‘swamp’, and he also realized that this decision was not something he could make.

“Who is Krishnar?”

“I haven’t been able to contact you yet.”

“sh*t… … .”

“How do you do, Lord Won?”

When the sub-wonju asks, someone shouts.

“What is it? When were we afraid of war? This is our villain! If James is out, Dan alone won’t solve it. We must go and get the prophet ourselves!”

Then someone objected to it.

“Let’s increase the enemy again? The ‘black sun’ will strike right in!”

Confusing conference hall.

Wonju, who was lost in thought for a moment, raised his hand, and the commotion subsided.

In the middle of the silence, Wonju said.

“for now… wait.”

Wonju gave up on preserving the power of the ‘swamp’ intact.

“Let’s keep in touch with Krishnar.”

Unfortunately, however, Krishnar was not in a position to be contacted.

* * *

Fire-

A rain of fire falls and burns the jungle.

The illusion of fantasy does not stop at a mere illusion, but turns the fantasy into something real.

“huh!”

As he walked away from Pedro, Krishnar snorted and raised his hand.

OK,

Chow ah-

The soil containing water that was hidden in the ground gushed out at the same time, forming a large hemisphere that protected him.

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam-

The rain of fire falling over the hemisphere quickly dissipates moisture and rapidly raises the temperature inside.

Inside, Krishnar stroked the burn mark on the nape of his neck and laughed fiercely.

‘The fire of the demon melted this mud shield in an instant.’

Compared to that, this rain of fire is weak.

Enough to last forever by pulling soil and water from the ground.

But Krishnar had no intention of just holding on.

shook-

His body was sucked into the ground.

The name ‘Swamp’, the 5th villain organization, reflects his characteristics.

Krishnar dealt with the swamp.

‘I’ll finish it in one shot.’

It is better to stick as close as possible to finish more clearly.

Krishnar quickly approached Pedro on the ground, at a speed no different from running on flat ground.

Pedro, apparently oblivious to his movements, kept hitting the mud shield in the distance with both hands raised.

‘Did I overestimate you?’

Still haven’t broken that mud shield.

Krishnar, with a subtle smile on his lips, reached out from beneath Pedro’s feet toward the ground.

The magical power of a 9-star superhuman permeates into the soil and hardens like a knife.

Hundreds of earthy knives erupt explosively towards Pedro.

In that fleeting moment, Krishnar felt a strange feeling.

‘Are the cheers right?’

They obviously have the same appearance, and that mighty magic power makes it impossible to doubt the fact that he is a fantasy.

However, the reason Krishnar felt such a sense of incongruity was in the eyes of joy.

‘He’s not the one he was a while ago.’

The sense of incongruity turned into confidence when the swords of earth that rose to the ground were pouring down from all sides of Pedro.

shook-

Krishnar left the spot at full speed.

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam!

The basement where he had been staying a while ago exploded with a tremendous explosion.

Had he stayed in that position, it was a powerful explosion of magic that could have dealt a significant blow to Krishnar, who had poured a large amount of magic into the attack.

‘It almost got into trouble.’

That which had the form of a cheer was not a cheer after all.

If so, where is the real cheer?

The moment he turned to look for him, Krishnar was stunned.

It was because dozens of cheers that had sprung up all of a sudden were approaching while enveloping them from the ground.

Krishnar couldn’t find out which of them was the real fantasy.

‘All of this was an illusion and a trap.’

A truly desperate situation.

Krishnar had a smile on his lips.

‘It’s a cheer like this.’

He was feeling great joy.

In it he thought.

He said that he should also surprise the cheers.

smooth-

Enormous magic power that cannot be escaped from his body seeps into the surrounding soil.

His body, which continued to inject mana into the soil, soon lost its vitality and began to crumble.

‘I didn’t know I’d have to write this, cheers.’

A body finally turned to powder.

‘I will swallow them all.’

Krishnar’s body, which had become a swamp itself, spread out in all directions and began to swallow everything.

* * *

I remember a boy who was lying there screaming with all his limbs broken.

– Don’t look at me with those eyes!

– Kill me! If you don’t, someday I’ll kill you!

Toxicoma, Cater.

It was definitely that Kater who was lying in the glass coffin with a sharp knife and the hideous monster’s body attached to where the limbs should have been.

‘Why is this guy here?’

I can’t understand.

In a previous life, Kater must have joined the villains with us and moved to a new training center.

Far from passing me or Aline, my younger siblings caught up one after another, but they never lost their vigor until we parted ways.

Why the hell is a guy like that lying in this glass coffin?

And in such a miserable way.

“Are you Martin… … ?”

When I looked at the voice that came with the sound of weak laughter, Kater was looking at me.

“you… Are you really Kater?”

“How long has it been since we broke up, have you forgotten my face?”

“you… Why are you here?”

Carter looked into my eyes for a moment before bursting out laughing.

“Why are you laughing? Is it time to laugh?”

“I do it because it’s fun. i am your enemy I’ve always thought that if you die someday, I’ll be there. I always acted like that, do you still sympathize with me?”

“… I have no affection for you.”

“Look in the mirror and tell me, you abomination.”

“Shut up! I wasn’t going to die for you anyway. Rather than that, tell me why you are here.”

The man who removed the smile from his face asked.

“Alin, did the old cunning woman say anything?”

notified?

What does this mean?

“What do you mean? tell me straight up.”

“That’s when Arlene broke my arms and legs.”

“okay.”

“You don’t seem to know, but Arlene didn’t end there.”

“… What?”

“I put magic into the broken place and split it. To make recovery impossible.”

I didn’t know.

The reason I stopped Alin at that time was because I didn’t want to kill the young guy.

At that time, I had killed my father and over a hundred heroes, and I had just returned from death. To be honest, I wasn’t in a state where I could see something like Cater.

But did Arlene fear the aftermath to the point of crippling this guy?

“You fool, you always did.”

“… What else do you mean by that?”

“Even though you repeatedly won without killing anyone among the venom-filled trainees, you were not threatened by anyone, and no one harassed you or ostracized you. Isn’t it?”

“… … .”

Then I saw it.

Considering the personalities of the trainees, something impossible… … .

“How do you think you could have done that?”

“… You mean Arlene did something?”

The guy licked his lips and smiled.

“You fool, if it hadn’t been for Arlene, you would have been stabbed to death in your sleep a long time ago.”

‘Notified… … .’

I thought I was protecting the kids, but the truth is, that’s not all.

Arlene had been protecting me without showing any sign of distress and not even getting enough sleep.

“You are a woman who deserves it.”

“Aline is now my family. We were officially adopted into the same household.”

“adopt? Ha ha ha!”

Carter, who had been laughing for a long time, was welling up in tears.

“You don’t fit in, you live a really interesting life. envy, envy ha ha ha!”

It must have been said in a sarcastic way, but somehow, in my ears, I heard his words sincerely.

The guy who had been looking at me silently for a while called me.

“Martin.”

“Tell me.”

“Kill me.”

The sound he used to say comes to mind again.

– Kill me! If you don’t, someday I’ll kill you!

I was about to laugh at the thought of saying that again, but he said.

“Please. finish it here.”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

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