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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 32 - Arama

The cyclops were enraged and they continued to swing their giant clubs destroying everything.

I'm barely dodging each attack using sprint. Dark Armor consumes too much mana and I can't use Bloodlust since I need to get prepared first.

"Zieglind!" Someone in the distance shouted. I looked where the voice was coming from and I saw Precia and Greta..

"Greta?! What are you doing here?"

"Zeta is okay! I can handle the smell for now." Greta then transformed into beast form.

It seems Greta doesn't want to be a dead weight so I didn't really say anything else.

"Buy me some time!"

The two nodded in agreement and began to lure the cyclops in another direction.

I pulled out Bloodlust. I used it to pierce my own abdomen and pulled it out. The Bloodlust immediately healed my insides. "Damn. This is really exhausting even though I am getting healed." The Bloodlust was shrouded in my own blood.

I pulled an overhead stance and slashed the air infront of me. The blood in my weapon formed a crescent figure and launched itself hitting the arm of the cyclops.

"AHHHH! Hurt! It hurts!" The cyclops struck was screaming in pain.

"{Karmic Pain} Pa Ma Na Da Ba!"

The wound left by my blade on the cyclops grew larger and larger. Until the arm of the cyclops fell off of him.

"AGHHHHH!" The cyclops grabbed his fallen arm and tried to reattach it to no avail. It has no intelligence at all. They are just strong.

"Look! Human? Strong!" The other cyclops were scared. "Must. Kill first!" The other cyclops were in agreement and rushed over to me.

One of the cyclops didn't notice that Greta was climbing on his back. Greta climbed to the nape of the cyclops. With her claws she ravaged the nape of the cyclops. With every attack wounding the cyclops' nape deeper and deeper until she hit the cord that connects the cyclops' brain if there were any. "Done here!"

Precia was also doing the same thing. She raised her katana and pierced the nape of the other cyclops easily.

The last cyclops were so scared. He started running deeper into the dungeon.

We sheathed all of our weapons.

"We'll go back for now. Zeta is injured. We'll get the artifact later."

Greta and Precia understood and we all went our way.

Just as we were about to leave, a loud thundering noise.

Greta knew the monster that is coming. She recognizes the smell. "Seems like we can't leave."

The cyclops that was running before came back. "HEHE! You dead!"

"Shut up."

A giant hand smashed the head of the cyclops that ran before.

"Damn. Greta, do what you did before. Same for you too Precia."

They began sneaking behind the giant cyclops. But the cyclops noticed this.

"Annoying. You think you can kill me? The King of Giants, Arama?" The cyclops stomped his feet to the ground creating a huge shockwave. Greta and Precia were blown away.

"We got to this the normal way huh. Precia, Greta, aim for the foot of Arama."

They began running towards Arama.

I walked up to the dead cyclops and got their blood to feed the Bloodlust.

"Isn't that Parela's plaything? The Bloodlust?" It seems Arama knows this weapon but I ignored it for now.

Greta and Precia continued hacking the feet of Arama. He has an incredibly thick skin. They are barely grazing him.

"I told you to stop that!" Arama began stomping the ground rapidly. The shockwaves grew stronger every stomp blowing us away.

"Greta, boost me!"

"Got it!" Greta held out her hand and I stepped on it. With all her might, she threw me in the air. I came face to face with Arama.

"Hello there. Poison Mist!" The poison from me was redirected to Arama.

[Arama is resistant to poison. Damage will be greatly reduced.]

Arama coughed loudly due to the poison. That cough was enough to blow me away from the air.

"Urk!" I hit the ground due to the excessive force Arama exhaled from his mouth.

I then used my Bloodlust again in an overhead stance and slashed the air infront of me. The blood in my blade left and formed a crescent figure and it launched itself to Arama's body.

"Agh!" Arama felt pain from the blow. The cut was deep but far from his organs.

"That's not all! {Karmic Pain} Pa Ma Na Da Ba!"

The wound on Arama's body grew larger and larger until it showed his insides.

"You damn insects!" Arama raised his fist and smashed the ground. Hundreds of rubbles came flying around in an incredibly fast speed. Grazing me with wounds. "Force!" Arama raised his hand in an open palm and a giant shockwave emitted from his palm.

"Dark Armor!" I casted but nothing happened.

The shockwave from his skill tore my clothes and knocked me back a long distance. I coughed up blood when I hit the wall behind me.

"Crap. I forgot. Its Unholy Armor now. I have so many damn skills I forgot the names."

"Zieglind!" Greta tried to run towards but I stopped her.

"Don't! Continue hacking away his feet!"

Greta and Precia kept attacking Arama's feet.

I casted Karmic Pain on myself to heal my wounds. It isn't enough though. I needed more blood. I walked up to some of the dead cyclops aand gathered their blood and fed it to Bloodlust.

I casted Karmic Pain once again on myself. Closing all the wounds in my body and healing me.

A loud thud was heard and an earthquake followed.

"AGH!" Arama fell down on his knees. It seems they finally got through his thick skin. "Goddamned insects! Force!" He raised his palm again and targeted Precia. "RETRACT!" Precia was suddenly pulled into the palm of Arama.

Greta was standing there in shock and confused on what just happened.

"GRETA!" I shouted to make Greta regain her composure.

"Ah!" Greta grabbed Precia's feet and began pulling her. "AGHHHH!"

"Useless. My force cannot be beaten by mere strength. I control gravity itself." The power of Arama grew stronger. So much that it even pulled Greta in.

Arama pulled them both and they were in his palms. He closed his hand in a fist form. "Kekeke. Seems a good day to crush some insects!"