Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 287
Episode 287 Power Inflation (5)
[Ghahahahahaha-]
Belial laughed with her mouth wide open to the extent that her lower jaw sank to her chest.
It was such a big mockery that the golden mountains around it collapsed.
[bankruptcy? Are you saying that right now with my wealth right in front of you?]
Countless piles of gold coins, jewels, and various valuable treasures are forming a mountain range beyond the mountains.
Whenever Belial gets hurt, he absorbs the treasure and recovers his strength.
Treasures that filled almost half of the vast vault. Belial’s life is eternal as long as this immense wealth exists.
Dekarabia, which was on Bikir’s chest, said with a single eye.
[Belial is infinitely weak when he has no money, but infinitely powerful when he has a lot of money. What’s not so strange about humans? In human society, there is a saying that ‘money can lead even ghosts’. A similar logic works in the Pandemonium.]
“It’s a troublesome ability.”
[It’s not annoying. As I said before…]
Dekarabia began to introduce the powers of Belial one by one. [Belial’s main powers are ‘envy’, ‘destruction’
, ‘oppression ‘, ‘exile’, ‘famine’, ‘disturbing’, and ‘devastation’.
‘Destruction’, which is released with fists, ‘Exile’, which blocks the movement of enemies with a vortex of gold coins and keeps them far away from each other, ‘Famine’, which gnaws at the opponent’s money by spraying them, ‘Disturbing’, which emits powerful waves from the mouth, and a huge body The ‘devastation’ that destroys the surroundings with
the …
Vikir had to step back from the stretching to avoid the power of destruction sweeping everywhere.
at that time.
Warak-
Dolores hugged Vikir tightly from behind.
Vikir looked back and tried to say something, but Dolores shouted faster.
“Avoid, Night Hound!”
On top of Bikir, who fell to the floor, Dolores also fell face down as if being thrown.
at the same time.
… Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam! Cranky!
Belial’s fist grazed by, shattered the hill of gold on the other side, and knocked it down.
at that time.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Dolores, beaten by Belial, begins to scream.
‘Destruction’ was avoided, but ‘famine’ was not avoided.
Tsutsutsutsutsu…
Everything made of gold, such as the buttons and pins attached to her luxurious nun clothes, turned into crumbs and was sucked into Belial’s body.
Belial’s ability, ‘famine’, is to steal and suck up all the wealth of others and use it as one’s own power.
It dries up all of the other person’s wealth, no matter how much they have.
Eventually, the buttons and gold thread disappeared, and the clothes lost their shape and fell apart.
Dolores was horrified.
As the nun’s uniform, which had not been exposed at all, was ripped apart, her bare skin was exposed.
‘The Hound of Barbam is watching!’
Her face and earlobes turned red to the brim.
……But Dolores’ ordeal did not end here.
[Your body and your barn will boil!]
The power of ‘famine’ that Belial has is not simply taking away the other person’s wealth.
Isn’t there a saying that health is the most valuable thing and that the body is an asset?
The ability to gnaw away at the other person’s wealth, but go further and gnaw away at the body and blood.
That is the identity of Belial’s obscene power.
Crawling…
before long, they started crawling around Dolores’ body.
These white bloodsuckers burrow into Dolores’ soft, white skin and suck blood with their sharp teeth.
“Ughhhhh!”
Dolores had no choice but to scratch her body with her hands involuntarily.
A crying expression.
The sight of Dolores desperately holding on to the flowing clothes with one hand and scratching all over her body with the other made Bikir think about this for a moment.
‘It’s grotesque.’
When Vikir paused for a moment, speechless, Dolores called out.
“I feel unfair! I take a bath and shower every day, but why do I get lice…!”
“I’ll get it right away.”
“Now wait! For now!? For now!?”
Dolores’s excuses, which she shouted with embarrassment and resentment, were neatly ignored.
Belial tried to protect herself from the attack and became that shape, so of course you should help.
‘You go and help.’
Bikir asked the friend on his shoulder.
[Hap!]
Baby madam. The guy raised his eyebrows and made a salute pose.
The trusty fella quickly bounced off the floor and clung to Dolores’ back.
And
coo-oooooo!
It began to exude a peer as an absolute being at the top of the insect ecosystem.
Cuddles…
spiders. celestial enemy.
In front of the terrifying peer, they trembled and began to escape from Dolores’ body.
No matter how much it was in front of Belial, the order of Madam’s race was absolute.
As far as the insect world goes, that is the case.
‘The octagonal madam is a monster that even the highest ranking devils of the demon king class have been able to fold…’
Bikire nodded.
Although the young madam is young, she clearly has the qualities of a ‘monster king’.
If raised well, it will be of great help in the fight against demons in the future.
Meanwhile.
…bang! …kwak! …WOOJIJIJIK!
Belial was running rampant, generously squandering a huge amount of money and strength.
[Ghahahaha! Innocent guilt, no guilt! Who will stand against this infinite power of money!]
The vast vault is full of riches.
Belial shouted drunkenly as he gazed at the golden horizon of the mountains.
[You’ve collected a lot! If this safe is full, I’ll be able to open the ‘gate’ by myself! I don’t need sloppy comrades!]
Belial did not hesitate to insult others.
He was terribly self-righteous, and just as strong.
money. Exactly worth the money. More precisely, ‘the greed of humans who want money’.
Money is important because it has value, and what has value is because of human greed.
As long as greed overflows in the human world, Belial’s power is also limitless and the potential for growth is also limitless.
How much wealth and how much greed Belial had accumulated while the bourgeois wore the mask of the patriarch.
[Die worms!]
Belial succeeded in driving Vikir into the corner of the safe and soon swung a giant fist.
Buuuuuu –
A sight that looks like a meteorite falling.
But the only difference is that its tail burns black instead of red.
Right then.
“The land is infested with demons and wants to devour us!”
Dolores once again stood in Vikir’s way.
“Don’t be afraid, stand up and win with the truth! Even if your relatives, wealth, honor, and life are all taken away, the truth will live on and the kingdom will last forever! Rune!”
A white spark rose and created a wall.
Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Tuong!
The firewall of the Holy Fire immediately bounced back Belial’s fist.
Chiii’s interests ……
The ultra -high temperature flames that burned in white light began to burn Belial’s fist.
[…Kuh!]
Belial, who had been rushing in with great force, stepped back, albeit only slightly.
Belial’s power was being neutralized in front of that pure flame that did not contain even the slightest hint of greed.
however. Belial clenched her fists back and soon began to tease her cunning tongue.
[Saint. What did I say? Didn’t I say that money isn’t a bad thing?]
In an instant, the words Belial had said earlier through Bartolomeo’s mouth came to mind in Dolores’ mind.
‘In fact, ‘Wealth’ is a colorless, odorless, tasteless existence. No form, no taste, no smell. It’s terribly value-neutral. If it’s good, it’s good, if it’s bad, it’s bad. It’s like a fire that can burn up a whole mountain, but it can save the little match girl dying in a winter alley.’
at the same time. Belial twisted her torn mouth even more hideously and smiled.
[Is that right? Money is neither right nor wrong. It’s value-neutral.]
After speaking, Belial opened her two huge fists and put her palms on the floor.
…Walgrak! Gigigiggik-
Before long, Belial grabbed a huge amount of gold coins in his hand.
[So, wouldn’t your shield against the wicked be useless?]
Dolores broke out in a cold sweat in front of Belial’s gigantic hand soaring high.
yet.
Pa-cha-cha-cha-cha-chang!
A tremendous amount of gold coins began to fly.
Money that each contains destructive power enough to pierce through several people.
They rip through the saintess’ defenses so easily and dig deep into it.
‘this! The Holy Wall’s physical defense is low!’
Dolores took a step back, stunned.
However, it was impossible to escape from the shower of gold coins that rained down on a wide area.
yet.
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!
The whole surroundings were devastated. The gold coin hills collapsed and the terrain changed drastically.
Smoke of gold dust scattered thickly.
……however.
[Hmm!?]
Belial couldn’t achieve what he wanted.
Vikir stands tall, hugging Dolores, who has lost strength in her legs, with a stunned look on her face.
And the translucent red inverted pentagram shield floating in front of such Bikir.
‘Wailing Wall’.
[…It’s been a while, Belial.]
At the seventh hour, Dekarabia was blinking with one eye.