The Priest of Corruption - Chapter 47

Let’s kill humans!!!!

Let’s kill humans!!!!!

“Waaaaaaaaa!!!”

In the midst of the hot cheers, Bigfoot suppressed his boiling excitement and observed his opponent more calmly than anyone else.

A self-proclaimed human butcher. It’s a name that’s so crazy that it’s terrible.

The man in front of me wasn’t just a cheeky name. Baggy black cloth pants and a bare top. A mask worn to cover the face.

This underground arena was not a playground. A space of struggle where fresh blood and flesh splatter and kill each other.

It wasn’t just that he came up on this stage with thick armor and an iron club.

There are only two ways to live longer than standing on this stage. Win directly or seek mercy from your opponent.

All matches in the underground arena are winner-takes-all. The loser could only die a brutal death or become a miserable crippled never to return to this place.

Bigfoot growled in a low voice, baring yellow teeth.

“Bring your armor and weapons and come. Child.”

Manslayer Marnak quietly held out his hands. Spread only the middle fingers of both hands.

Bigfoot didn’t know what the gesture meant. But he was certain that the damned man was making fun of him.

“Don’t crush my limbs!!!”

Feigning anger, he kicked out of his seat and charged at the manslayer. It was an unstoppable charge, but Bigfoot’s eyes were more alert than ever to observe the opponent’s actions. First of all, a light check.

Whoo!

Bigfoot swung the iron club in his hand without hesitation. Marnak, who avoided the attack by lightly tilting his chin, leaped backwards. The human butcher, who had widened his distance, flicked his index finger and made a gesture that this was nothing.

“Waaaaaaaa!!!”

The spectators heated up once again with their splendid movements. Bigfoot’s face too.

‘This bastard.’

bang!

The bigfoot kicked into place roughly, using its long arms to wield an iron club and unstoppable onslaught. Shoot and press using weight class and reach difference. An iron club made a ripping sound through the air and charged at the human butcher.

Marnak calmly dodged the first blow. the ensuing strike. Marnak dodged the continuous dance of clubs. No, he didn’t just dodge it, he dug into the gaps and playfully poked Bigfoot’s armor with his fingers.

Cheers erupted at the leisurely playfulness.

“Owaaaaaaaa!!!”

“As expected, there was a reason I came out naked!!!”

“Agile! Very agile!!! It’s my first time fighting like this!!!”

“You bastard Bigfoot!!! What are you doing if you can’t get one of them right!!! I bet on you!!!”

Bigfoot brandished an iron club and screamed in his heart.

‘It’s not because I don’t want to match myself!!!’

Every time I swung the iron club, I didn’t feel anything touching it at all. I feel like I’m just messing around in the void. Surely that human butcher is playing frantic pranks like that right in front of his eyes. His arms were gradually losing strength from swinging the club indiscriminately. My back was damp with a cold sweat.

You might die by doing this. The thirst for life squeezed Bigfoot’s muscles to the limit. From his mouth, he let out a cheer with a desperate heart to ask for a hit.

“Haaaaaaaa!!!”

The iron club rushed at the manslaughter, tearing through the air with even greater speed than before. He glided across the ground and jumped. A gap created by swinging a club. Taking advantage of that gap, Marnak reached out.

“Ouch!”

Marnak’s right hand grabbed Bigfoot by the neck. Marnak grabbed Bigfoot by the neck and continued running without stopping. The giant body of Bigfoot floated up, dangling from Marnak’s hand.

“Rain, Bigfoot is flying!!!”

“Bigfoot flew!!!”

“Flying Bigfoot!!!”

bang!

As Marnak kicked off the seat and jumped up, Bigfoot’s huge body also floated up with its leash attached. Bigfoot tried to free the hand that had grabbed him by the neck, but the hand that gripped the leash was as solid as steel.

What rises without wings naturally falls. Bigfoot noticed that the air flow had changed. The resistance of the air that was blocking him from rising above was now felt below.

If he fell head first into the floor like this, he would have been an asshole at the very least. he exclaimed urgently.

“Sah, save me! Please save me!!!”

“I don’t intend to kill you. Relax your body. It hurts.”

bang!

Bigfoot hit the floor from the back, not the head. It’s also much easier than he expected. the manslayer whispered quickly.

“Struggle as if you’re in shock and pretend you’re in pain. I want to live.”

“Keuheuk!!!”

The Bigfoot let out a false moan and struggled on the floor like a landed fish. From the spectators’ seats higher than the pitch, Bigfoot seemed to be in agony as he lay motionless on the ground head-first.

In the midst of Bigfoot’s passionate performance, Marnak jumped up from his seat and smirked along the outer wall of the stadium, inducing cheers from the crowd.

“What!!! Why are you so dazzling!!!”

“Crazy!!! This is crazy!!! Totally crazy!!!”

“Wowaaaaaa!!!”

Returning to Bigfoot, Marnak spoke in a low voice. enough to be heard only by Bigfoot.

“Yeah, just do that.”

The acting of the two following. Marnak gently tossed Bigfoot away with all sorts of contrived and spectacular attacks, and Bigfoot became more immersed in his own acting.

“Waaaaaaa!!!”

“That Bigfoot kid knows there’s no chance of winning but he’s persistent!!! That guy was originally such a tough guy!!! It’s amazing!!!”

“My heart is burning!!! My heart is burning!!! A duel between two brave fighters!!! I came here to see this!!!”

Finally, the match reached its climax. As the human butcher told him to pretend to be unconscious and never move, Bigfoot lay sprawled out in a corner of the stadium.

“That, that…?!”

“The human butcher!!! The human butcher!!! Climbs the wall with his bare hands!!!”

Marnak climbed up, inserting his fingers into the stone pillar. neither too slow nor too fast. while giving the audience plenty of room to exhale in admiration.

middle of the column. Marnak, who was hanging from a height that could only be reached by five or six adults in a row, focused on the silent cheers.

Every day I had to leave as if I was running away. When was it possible to face cheers so comfortably?

Now was the time to respond to this warm cheer.

Marnak, who had driven one hand deep into the pillar and held his balance, beckoned slowly, and the cheers died down and silence fell over the crowd.

And in that silence, the Human Butcher kicked off the pillar and flew up.

rotation. rotation. constant rotation. The flexible, drug-compressed muscles wriggled more beautifully than anyone else, showing off their splendid splits.

Watching the scene with narrow eyes, Bigfoot screamed in his heart.

‘If that thing gets hit, you’ll die unconditionally!!!’

Get up right away and run away? But now he is a role that has lost his mind?

Bigfoot, immersed in the role, closed his eyes tightly. He decided to trust that partner who had been with him this time.

The spinning of the falling Marnak stopped. With his elbows curled into sharp fangs, he landed precisely on the belly of Bigfoot.

bang!

Finally, the human butcher who fell like a beam of light gave Bigfoot a rest. Bigfoot quickly bit its mouth and spat out blood. Truly a perfect adlib.

“Chehehe!!!”

Marnak left behind Bigfoot, who had finally come to rest, and took off his right elbow, which had been damaged by the impact of hitting the bare floor, and bounced up from his seat like a spring.

In the stillness, as the human butcher raised his left hand, explosive cheers erupted.

“Waaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

The hot heat created by the two fighters’ splendid performances and showmanship engulfed the audience. A commotion arose, resembling a gathering of fanatics.

After confirming that the game was over, the moderator quickly ran out and put the ancient artifact of voice amplification into the human butcher’s mouth.

“It was a very thrilling match!!! Please say something!!! Let’s kill humans!!!”

Marnak tried to snatch the voice amplification artifact with his right hand, but when he realized that his elbow had not healed, he violently snatched it with his left hand.

“Human butcher! Human butcher! Human butcher!!!”

Seeing the audience constantly calling out to him, Marnak quickly shook his head. Originally, this concept was important.

“ah.”

After a short word, the audience fell silent once again, waiting for the human slayer to comment.

Marnak Manslayer slowly scanned the crowd. The bizarre pressure made the audience feel their hearts choking.

concept. Marnak has already made up his mind on what concept to push forward with. Because I already knew the tone that exudes a stronger presence than anyone else.

“killing.”

A short word The human butcher spread both hands wide and shouted out loud as if everyone should listen carefully.

“I am!!!”

He reached out his thumb and slit his throat, completing the sentence.

“Kill them all!!!!!!”

The heated spectators shouted hotly along the slogan of the human butcher.

“killing!!!!!!”

“Murder!!! Murder!!!”

“Murder, love, love!!!!”

In the spreading madness, Marnak couldn’t help but smile. Covered by a mask, no one noticed.

***

Patter.

When I took off the mask, sweat poured out. Dacia handed me a cloth to wipe and opened her mouth.

“I never dreamed that the real priest Marnak had such an aspect. Besides, what would you do if he broke a leg and arm just to show you a skill?”

I sat down on the chair and took a cloth with my still left hand to wipe away the sweat.

It was refreshing. I feel like I’ve been able to get rid of all the stress I’ve been clinging to.

“It was very interesting. Did the princess hear it too? Everyone chanting the name of the human slayer fervently?”

‘killing! killing! killing!!!’

In the pocket of my trousers, my mother constantly chanted the name of ‘Marnak the Human Butcher!’

Dakia shook her head, saying that she really couldn’t stop it.

“I’m still not sure if this is the right way to relieve stress. I’ve made quite a bit of money by the way…”

thump thump.

Someone knocked on the door. I quickly put the mask back on and spoke in a low voice.

“Come in.”

The door opened and a human Bigfoot, a good three heads taller than a grown man, stooped into my waiting room.

I quietly looked at Bigfoot. Bigfoot stared at my mask and slowly opened its mouth.

“I came to say thank you for saving me.”

“No, as a gladiator, you were ‘killed’ by me. Put away your gladiator actions and live your life doing something more productive.”

Bigfoot nodded silently and set his iron club down.

“I was going to do that anyway. I had a new dream.”

what dream Was it just a dream come true?

Even in the midst of my confusion, Bigfoot continued to speak in silence.

“I’m going to become a theater actor. If I succeed, I’ll definitely invite you. Human butcher. Until then, don’t die and stay alive.”

He spat out his words as if tossing them out and left alone. As the door closed, Dakia, who had been staring at the wall with her robe’s hat on, asked me.

“You didn’t mean to do this, did you?”

“Of course not.”

“But are you going to play the next match in such a flashy way?”

I shook my head.

“no.”

“why?”

There was no reason to play the next match this way. There was no need to keep the next enemy alive.

I smiled and answered Dakia.

“My next opponent is a demon worshiper.”