The Cook of a Perished World - Chapter 248

Episode 249: Blood transfusion (1)

A being I met a while ago.

reminds me of the devil

That guy.

What pretext did you use to trick us?

‘It’s a world without God, so I will be your shadow…’

You should have felt doubtful about this from the beginning.

There are gods in all other worlds.

why.

Was Earth an exception?

‘I thought this world of Dwarvens was also… the same as ours.’

Thanks to.

I thought there was a world without God and moved on.

But no.

[Strength: 8]

A stat that makes it possible to do things beyond imagination.

Even when it was just 1 day, it showed tremendous power to cause miracles.

As the number increased, the area where this stat could exert its power also increased.

And this divine power was speaking.

No matter what kind of world it is.

A world without God from the beginning does not exist.

And yet, in a world where no trace can be seen…

there is a good reason for that.

‘This is probably why [divine power] led me here.’

As for spiritual power.

He wanted to tell me why.

The God of Earth…

didn’t exist.

Not interested in the destruction of humanity.

It wasn’t like that.

‘I was eaten long ago.’

Just like that Morzan.

The result of extinction or similar damage.

Even now that the world has been destroyed.

It’s a situation where I can’t step out.

‘I don’t know yet… whether I was attacked by someone like Morjan.’

but.

The death of God itself was quite possible.

Even Dasmur’s master was hunted by the invading people.

The gods who reigned in Seo-hwan and Mi-ho’s world also.

Given the circumstances, it would be correct to say that most of them were extinct.

and.

If so.

‘This guy named Morzan… and the god of the Earth who has now disappeared.’

That world called Morzan.

The earth where I stand now.

‘It’s a similar situation.’

Even if the types are different.

That lump of flesh, after all.

It was invaded by an external enemy and ravaged at will.

The same goes for Earth.

I wouldn’t say it was a world without problems, though.

A civilization that blossomed in its own way…

was destroyed by external enemies.

Crackling….

I clenched my teeth until they broke.

‘What are those bastards…’

Why?

By what authority.

Are you talking about another normal world?

I can’t shake off my anger.

I looked at the lump of flesh in front of me.

A being who was said to be a great god.

I don’t know.

To that guy.

It’s a bit funny that I, a mere human, feel this way.

‘I sympathize with you.’

That’s what I felt when he died.

That sense of injustice and resentment…

was something I could empathize with endlessly.

‘…I don’t know if these are purely my feelings.’

In this space right now…

the thoughts that that guy was emitting were so thick.

I wonder if what I am feeling right now is what I am feeling.

So much so that I was confused as to whether that guy was feeling it or not.

Even.

[Attribute – White Poison Immortal’s retention time has expired.]

[Attribute is canceled.]

“…!”

The cooking time is over.

Thoughts nearby are like poison.

It starts pouring out to me without filtering.

The result of acknowledging that this world is ‘poisonous.’

A thought so cruel and dangerous that it depletes poison resistance.

Tremendous pain, grief, and resentment

pour out to me without filtering.

“…Kruk.”

When we were first liberated. As a result of long-term

resentment that was so deep that it wiped out all beings on earth,

even if it had become a little blurred,

it was still terrible.

but.

“…haha.”

I am.

Even while shedding bloody tears from the pain.

Get close to that piece of flesh.

I raised my hand.

“So… you’re still doing this because you can’t even die?”

-It hurts, it hurts, it hurts….

The world and children that should have bloomed beautifully.

The guy who saw the ugly, distorted landscape.

Because of that resentment and hatred.

Even though he could have chosen extinction a long time ago.

This fallen god’s fragment…

continues without even being able to die.

I’m crying here.

“It must be unfair.”

-Why only me, why only me, why only me….

“Me too. You fucking bastards. “What kind of people are they, ruining other people’s lives, damn it?”

-Why, why, why….

Without reason anymore.

A piece of flesh that only reflects emotions.

“Still, kid.”

I didn’t expect an answer there, but…

“It’s not okay to keep doing this.”

-….

“Just wait.”

I am to this ugly looking lump of flesh.

I spoke with a strange sense of intimacy.

“Sooner or later… this brother.”

A huge amount of emotions pouring out.

Those incredibly painful thoughts.

Accepting it all.

and.

“I will end your suffering.”

Turn around.

I took a step towards the ground.

* * *

“Kruk….”

Shit.

Wasn’t it time to start talking to that piece of flesh?

‘I’m really going to die…’

A thought that causes great harm to the human body, no different from poison.

I had to face the ground, fully exposed to those thoughts.

Even if there is resistance through [Nepenthes].

They say that [vampire] blood regenerates wounds.

A level of resignation that cannot be easily endured.

Shake…

It feels like my whole body is melting from the pain.

at last.

I fell to my knees at the halfway point.

‘That doesn’t mean you can die…’

In the miasma where you can’t even stand properly.

I forced myself to stretch out my arms and crawl on the floor.

[skill ? Activates assistant chef.]

After even that becomes unfeasible.

The skill was activated.

My body is just in tremendous pain.

I have never consumed any magical power.

‘Move it…’

A large frying pan gets stuck under the body.

It begins to move me to the ground.

A skill that is not very efficient at moving something.

I felt the magical energy being sheared away from my body.

‘hurry…!’

but.

Nevertheless, I urged this assistant chef.

We must get to the ground as quickly as possible.

Only then.

‘I can calm that guy’s anger.’

To that guy who suffers from not being able to die.

Because it can give you a peaceful death.

-…Owner…!

From far away.

When I heard a familiar voice.

Only then did I relax.

I could lose my mind with peace of mind.

* * *

“master!?”

A vampire who was holding out in a narrow area that was barely able to withstand the poison.

Ariella was shocked to see a figure in the distance.

[Dark Vision]

If it were not for this trait that nobles of the night are born with, it would not have been visible, but there

was a human figure crawling

there with the appearance of a corpse.

“…Tsk!”

Ariella saw that and made a decision as quickly as possible.

“Children!”

-yes! master!

She turns her head towards the waiting family members and shouts.

Of course, he is stronger than an ordinary human.

Powerful members who are supplied with Legion system equipment and surpass even Legion soldiers in terms of average strength.

“You and you… five of you!”

Ariella named the five subordinates who were monsters with the strongest physical strength among them.

He ordered, pointing into the darkness.

“Bring the master!”

-Yes! As the master commands!

“You guys can die! “Make sure your master’s life is your top priority!”

-I’m going to save my master’s master!!!

-Kwaaaaaah!

Pasisisisisijik….

The terrible poison was already being suppressed with the vampire’s regenerative power.

Let’s head deeper.

The bodies of monsters immediately melting away.

-GWWWWW!!!

but.

Monsters boasting large bodies tended to have room for their bodies to melt into each other.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr….

The first vampire to reach Sergeant Shin Young-jun.

He succeeded in grabbing Sergeant Shin Young-jun’s body and moving it about ten steps closer to the ground.

Soon it was melted by the poison and turned into a handful of blood.

-I’m next!

-Next is me!

The next monster runs and succeeds in moving Sergeant Shin Young-jun about 30 steps closer before disappearing.

The monster behind him succeeds in moving closer and melts.

So little by little.

Shin Young-Jun approaches the ground.

-Off… gasp…

eventually.

When even the last subordinate I sent collapsed.

“Hmph!”

Ariella

immersed herself in the miasma.

It wasn’t too far as the five monsters moved it as close as possible, but

it was still a terrible poison.

“This incident…”

She penetrated that miasma.

He muttered as he placed Sergeant Youngjun Shin on his shoulder.

“You won’t be able to cope with just one snack.”

So in the end.

Ariella succeeded in pulling Shin Young-jun out of the thick poison.

‘As for the miasma around here… the original owner would have been able to endure it without any problem.’

There is no need to exercise the regenerative power of a vampire.

[Nepenthes]’s resistance alone would have been enough to handle it.

okay.

As long as it is the original owner.

‘The condition is too serious.’

But he wasn’t what he is now.

Farsi style….

She broke into a cold sweat as she saw the protective clothing on her shoulders melting away.

Her owner’s skin wasn’t just pickled in poison.

Of course, all the organs in the body.

Even the blood is addicted to this terrible thought.

‘If it continues like this…’

No matter how quickly she moves to the ground.

It was obvious that he would die before he even reached the ground.

That moment.

Ariella was troubled.

‘It is the master’s death.’

past.

When she was a weak baronet, she was defeated by her master.

It’s not enough that my entire existence has been sucked out of blood.

In the end, I had to offer myself to him with my own mouth.

but.

She was different now.

‘If it’s at the self-made level… Wasn’t she of a class where it was difficult for the original woman to even make eye contact?’

Now is the distant past.

Before she even came to this other world called Earth.

A story before being hunted by blood demon hunters.

Although he belongs to a powerful clan called Karstein.

She is not a true noblewoman….

‘She was always treated as a toy by the head of the family…’

Vampires like beautiful things.

The same goes for Grand Duke Isabella, who was the head of the Karstein clan.

That was the only reason Ariella was able to become a nobleman.

just.

Because it was so beautiful that the great Grand Duke Isabella was satisfied with it.

but.

‘There is no need to give undeserved status to flowers planted for aesthetics.’

She was nothing more than a toy for the Archduke.

The same goes for the title of baronet.

It was only given as a formality because it was impossible to appoint someone who was not a noble to a high-ranking position.

What about now?

The past when, despite being a noble, he was weaker than his fellow knights, is now a thing of the past.

In the past, I couldn’t even make eye contact.

She has become closer to the true ‘nobles of the night’.

What if Shin Young-jun dies here?

She uses that power.

‘If you want to increase your power like you did to those pigs…’

Just as it did for the Green Mane tribe in the past.

They will be able to increase their power at an overwhelming speed.

It is said that there is a legion of powerful forces in this area.

She also knew the inside information intimately.

‘If we eliminate only the most dangerous [shamans], we will be able to deal with the rest somehow…’

I was certain.

Here her master dies.

If only she could be set free.

Other nobles who looked down on them and treated them like toys.

Under those gazes, the delusion that I couldn’t bring myself to say out loud…

could become a reality.

In this otherworldly land.

That she could establish her own kingdom.

* * *

“….”

I had a lot of thoughts.

The worry was short-lived.

And after a while.

After making a decision, she opened her mouth.

Kwasik!

Those teeth.

I plunged it into my master’s body.