The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 475

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 475

Episode 475 What the King of Hell saw through (1)

What is the strongest being?

The one who never loses?

The one who doesn’t even get hit by anything?

One with a blow that can never be blocked?

There are countless descriptions in this world that could define strength. Therefore, I thought that there would be countless ways to become strong. That was the theory that Damian Cayenne had lived his life until now.

But no.

That thought was wrong.

Now I understand a little bit.

The strongest being.

It’s…

…Tukwahak!

“…!”

Damian’s eyes widened. A tidal wave came. It was a tsunami that had the power to cover the entire world.

Space to escape? Of course there wasn’t. It can’t be avoided. If so, can it be prevented? no. We will overcome this. It has to be that way.

“Ugh!”

He decided to face the overwhelming tidal wave coming towards him. I drew my sword. Multi-Manahat was awakened. The roar in my heart was divided into 512 branches.

They ran towards each other. crashed. A huge chain of shocks surrounding the heart. I put that explosive power into the sword. Cut horizontally. A tidal wave of mana burst out from the tip of his sword.

Kwahahaha!

Tsunami and tsunami collided. entangled towards each other. Bite and tear. Dismantled, battered and ground. Sometimes it explodes. And sometimes crying. They finally destroyed each other.

…Threat attack!

A fierce storm came.

Damian ducked in response to the shock. I put the sword in the ground. Soon, the shock wave and storm came and hit my whole body as if it were being torn apart. I endured it. Finally, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I did it. I proudly faced the tsunami-like blow of the King of Hell without dodging or blocking it.

It was that moment.

“When you feel you are doing well. “That is the most dangerous moment.”

“…!”

A soft voice coming from right next to you.

A lump of goosebumps running along my shoulder.

“Tsk!”

Damian reflexively pulled out his sword from the ground. The sword was thrown into the afterstorm that was still swirling like crazy in all directions. And it got blocked.

Chikeng!

“The response was good. But sometimes strategic choices are more helpful than animal instincts.”

A voice that is so calm that you can feel calm.

An expression without a single breath.

The cool eyes of Hell King Haviel were there. The sword was not even drawn. He said after blocking this sword strike with the handle of his sword.

“So, when you feel that a loophole has been discovered, start by assessing the situation rather than making an urgent counterattack.”

Kwaaang-!

Soft advice.

A rough whip.

Hell King Haviel simply moved the handle of his sword. That alone caused Damian’s blade to bounce back.

Due to the recoil, my arm was thrown back and my chest was exposed for a moment. However, Damian was not to be taken lightly either.

“Tsk!”

The moment my chest opened wide and the loophole was exposed, I reflexively kicked the ground.

A sword that bounced off. Right arms folded together. Instead, the force applied there was used against it. I turned my body clockwise in the air. I stretched out my right foot.

Tsupang! Kwak Sakak!

The right foot turning kick pierced the space. The next left foot struck the King of Hell horizontally in the temple. At the same time, the sword held in both hands cut the air, aiming for the neck.

But King Haviel of Hell was no longer there.

“Good counterattack.”

“…!”

The King of Hell’s voice came from behind. how? It was definitely in front. But there was no time to think. Damien ducked as soon as he landed.

Immediately after that, a blow with the force to vaporize an entire mountain range swept through the space above my head.

Kuhwahahahaha!

“….”

I got goosebumps.

I was able to realize it at the same time.

The King of Hell is seriously dealing with this side right now. It looks like he’s extremely relaxed, but he’s not paying attention at all. No, I never had any intention of looking at it from the beginning.

‘Are you planning to kill me?’

That was definitely the case just now. The feeling that came with goosebumps was the feeling of life. It’s a kind of feeling I’ve never felt before in my life.

So it was.

Damian laughed.

‘It’s actually better if you give it to me like this.’

It’s been a while since I felt this way.

The moment of struggle where you have to give it your all to survive. My heart is beating like crazy. Breathing seems to stop. This is a game where a split second strike can determine each other’s life and fate.

Skahak!

Damian got up from his bowed body and rushed forward. The sword and the body were together.

The 512 branches of Mana Heart, which were already reaching their limit, resonated and collided, tearing the limit line apart. I put that power into the sword. put on the body I put it in my soul.

‘Good.’

A faint heat also bloomed in the eyes of Hell King Haviel.

It’s been a while since I felt this way.

The moment when you face an opponent who is trying to survive by hitting everything you have. My heart is pounding. My breathing swells with anticipation. A match like this where all achievements so far are measured in a split second.

‘very good.’

Slurp!

Finally, the Hell King’s sword was drawn. A magic sword fit for the lord of hell? It wasn’t.

Rather, it was just an ordinary iron sword. Even the blade was so crude that it was hard to tell when it had been sharpened.

However, from the moment it was held in the hands of Javiel, King of Hell, the crude iron sword transformed into a weapon more lethal than any legendary sword or magic sword in mythology.

‘It would be polite for me to respond with the same multi-mana heart.’

For the sake of the person who made me look forward to it after such a long time. For the unfortunate doll containing the Demon King. And even though I knew the true nature of this doll, I did it for the future of the person who kept it by my side.

The King of Hell packed all his power.

Exciting…!

Javiel’s heart pounded.

Just one quiet beat.

A sound that awakens existence.

600 trillion multi-manahats have opened their eyes. It resonated. Unprecedented guidance opened the way for Mana. He carried his body, his sword, and his being along the road to India.

It was from then on.

The King of Hell, Haviel, became the sword, and the sword became Haviel. The shadow became a sword and the sword became a shadow.

And then it attacked Damien.

“…!”

Damian’s eyes wavered in astonishment. He realized in an instant.

That his counterattack would be of no use. At the end of the sword cutting now, there will only be the futility of defeat and a feeling of helplessness.

But he didn’t avoid it.

I didn’t even try to stop it.

Rather, I chose to fight back.

Even if it breaks. Even if the result is that you are torn to shreds. Strangely enough, I laughed. It was a smile of joy amidst an instinctively burning desire to win.

“Khaaaaaak!”

It roared like a beast. Everything was contained in the sword that flew out. Space was cut down. The King of Hell’s sword rushed towards him. Finally they clashed.

…!

There was no sound.

There was no flash.

There was only a huge shock that shook the soul as it swept through the entire hell.

The feeling of losing consciousness from a single blow. It feels like the chain of memories is being broken. Eyes that dissolve in an instant. However, on the contrary, the hand gripped the sword handle more roughly.

Damian’s response became half a beat faster.

Tsukahak!

“…!”

A strange image appeared in the eyes of Hell King Haviel. He was trying to end the fight with just one blow. But it wasn’t over.

‘Even though I lost my mind?’

Damien was fighting back. With a much fiercer force than before. With a more destructive response.

‘under.’

The King of Hell laughed.

It was the desire to win that a person holding a sword could not help but feel.

‘Then I’ll join in with those instinctive dance moves.’

So let’s see how far your limits are.

It was from then on.

Haviel, King of Hell.

Damian, the vessel of the King of Demons.

The swords of the two beings turned into pure white fangs and struck, cut, cut, and stabbed each other. I caught it, cleared it, blocked it, and deflected it. I cut it down, tangled it up, tore it, and hit it up. It sliced and collided and scattered flashes of light.

Meanwhile, a change came to Damian.

Exciting!

The 512-branched multi-mana heart that was crying shook. I was shaken by a shock I couldn’t handle. A crack appeared. split apart divided. From 512 branches to 1024 stems.

Quad kkuk!

But Damian’s instincts were not satisfied. I felt inadequate.

This won’t work. It cannot stand against the great power of the King of Hell. The same would be true in front of the Demon King, who is on par with him.

It shouldn’t be like that. Because you won’t be able to protect your lord. Because, Your Majesty the Crown Prince, I won’t be able to safely leave you behind my back. Because you are weak. Because only I will have to protect you until the end. Because that’s the reason for my existence. No, it has to be that way.

So I am.

Boom!

Damian’s heart pounded again. The cracks in Manahat became even stronger. The unprecedented shock carved a new crack. split apart divided. From 1024 stems to 2048 sounds.

Kwahaak!

‘What is this?’

Shock appeared in the eyes of Hell King Haviel. A being that breaks the limit of multi-mana hearts twice in a row in an instant. I’ve never seen it before. It was the first time for anyone but myself.

‘Is this the vessel that holds the Demon King?’

Javiel felt a sense of wonder amidst the storm of collisions and shock waves that swept through all matter around him.

As expected, this bowl in front of me is different. The Sword Master’s trajectory was seen to be completely different from that taken by ordinary humans.

So where does this road end?

‘….’

Even I don’t know that yet. However, through today’s conversation with the sword, one thing became clear.

It looks like the second evil sprout planted by the Demon King will sprout inside this man. And that’s not too far away. soon.

“So stop. “I guess that’s the end of today’s conversation.”

Tsukang!

Haviel swung his sword lightly. Damian’s sword attack that was rushing towards him was blocked.

A light collision and a not-so-light aftereffect rushed in all directions. The shock restored Damian’s consciousness, which had been blurred for a moment.

“…Cough!”

With a light cough, Damian’s relaxed eyes became clear. At the same time, he realized.

What did you experience? What accomplishments have you achieved today? Also, in the process, I experienced a clean defeat for the first time in my life.

“Surely you saw it?”

“It was just a small consideration.”

Damian asked between the swords they encountered, and Javiel answered.

“How far have you looked into my inner being?”

“Only as much as necessary.”

“Then it looks like you have something to tell me.”

“of course.”

Haviel lifted his sword.

He spoke in a voice that did not even break his breath.

“Damien Cayenne. “Today, through my confrontation with you, I have identified the existence of the second incurable disease that the Demon King will bring upon you.”