All Chapters of Blade Of The Devilkin: Chapter 41
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Chapter 41
Chapter 41: Who You're Fighting Beelze and Depay had raised their hands at the same time. Beelze glared at Depay. ‘Tsk, does he know about this item?’ The item that appeared was a tree seedling. However, this item was definitely an artifact. In fact, it was an SS-Grade(Divine-Grade) artifact! ‘Qin Shi Huang's Herb of Eternal Youth!’ It was the healing artifact that Depay possessed in the past. [@($&@#&@#!!] The Herb of Eternal Youth on the stage was crying about how the spotlight was too hot and what not but Beelze did not care. This was one of the main reasons too many individuals signed slave contracts to work under Depay. It was one of the important artifacts that helped Depay increase his power. ‘So I need to make sure to get my hands on this one.’ Getting this would completely change the future. The auctioneer started to auction quite happily, probably because this was an event auction item. "This is an extremely rare item that has even been discusse
Chapter 42
Chapter 42 Depay became angry but Biho was serious. He would usually not say anything about Depay’s actions, but this situation was different. “That...if I'm not mistaken, she is the youngest daughter of the Holten household from the United States.” “What?!” Biho knew what they were up against. He knew how much wealth Lisa, the youngest daughter of the Holten household had, as well as how crazy the Holten household who were said to be as rich as some royal families were said to be. ‘Even the Depay cannot defeat that family's wealth.’ The Holten household was a noble household who had originated in England and crossed over to the US in the past. Their wealth was built on finance but their reach extended to other businesses as well. As for Lisa Holten? According to rumors, the entire family loved Lisa so much that they would chase anybody who harmed Lisa in any way to the ends of the earth to destroy them. ‘It’s better not to get tangled up with that woman.’ It did
Chapter 43
Chapter 43: Who You're Fighting 2 Beelze said that before going to receive the items they won in the auction. He then took Lisa to the auction house’s cocktail bar. ‘Now I just need to take the Ruler of Destitution's artifact.’ The artifacts continued to complain but that was none of Beelze’s business. [Your tolerance is increasing.] [Your tolerance is increasing.] The results were great for him. The people around the bar all stared at them once Beelze and Lisa sat down. It was only natural since Lisa’s beauty stood out no matter where she went. That made people interested in Beelze who was with her as well, but Lisa was the Ruler of Destitution. Maybe that was the reason, but B
Chapter 44
Chapter 44: TimeBeelze smirked while looking at the time.‘I have some time.’Was it because he had such a thought?Beelze handed them the key to his item locker.“You guys. Go get my stuff as well while you're at it.”“When you say your stuff do you mean the 200 million you left with the front desk?”“Correct.”Beelze had given the entrance fee of 100 million and left the 200 million in reserve with Midas. That would be the disciplinary training and a good test for them.“Come back quickly.”Beelze said that before slipping the bracelet-shaped rope artifact into Oh Seung Woo’s suit pocket.His hands moved as if it was a ghost’s hand that the clueless Oh Seung Woo group did not notice it.“Damn it, Beelze that damn bastard.”The Oh Seung Woo group were making duck faces right now.They did get Beelze's stuff like he told them to, but...“Are we his servants or something?!”“That damn child doesn't know what a social hierarchy is!”“We’re at max at the same level as each other if anyt
Chapter 45
Chapter 45 Beelze started to smile. If their true natures that came out because of the artifacts were anything like his own, he would have killed them on the spot for the benefit of society. ‘And these bastards have high affinity levels.’ Their affinity levels were the opposite of his high dominance. They may be treated as pushovers by artifacts but they could still be extremely beneficial for Beelze. Why? They could do thing that he was unable to do. For example, they could grovel and please artifacts with terrible personalities. ‘I can't do that even if I died. No, I refuse to do that.’ That was why he might be able to use them to fill that need. Beelze also remembered their mother as well. He still remembered how she had fed him and apologized for her sons actions when he t
Chapter 46
Chapter 46: Psycho “Who is calling you?” “Isn’t it a number you don't know if the name isn’t popping up?” However, Beelze was looking at it as if it was annoying. Why? It was because Beelze remembered that number. That was the case. That number was Depay’s number. Furthermore, it was his personal number and not his business number. There was no way Beelze who had a great memory would forget a number that had not changed for tens of years. ‘But I guess he was feeling quite rushed to call with his personal number.’ It was pretty obvious why Depay would be calling him. That was why Beelze answered without any hesitation. “Hello.” He started the call calmly. The person on the other side started to speak. This was Depay, the person who betrayed Beelze like a lizard getting rid of its tail when B
Chapter 47
Chapter 47: The Vegas Crypt Beelze stood on the rooftop of the Bellagio, watching the desert horizon shimmer with an unnatural heat. The sun had set an hour ago, but the air rippled like water, distorting the neon lights of the Strip below. [Warning: Crypt manifestation imminent.] [Distance: 0.8 kilometers] [Estimated time until full manifestation: 47 minutes] He checked his watch—11:13 PM. The streets below were packed with tourists, completely oblivious to what was about to happen. Beelze had seen this before. When a high-grade Crypt manifested in a populated area, the casualties could reach the thousands. 'I need to get civilians away from the manifestation point.' But how? He couldn't just start screaming about monsters and expect people to listen. They'd think he was drunk or crazy. His phone buzzed. Unknown number. Beelze answered, already knowing who it would be. "Quite the view from up there, isn't it?" Depay's voice was smooth, almost friendly. But there was an edg
Chapter 48
Chapter 48: The Pharaoh's Tomb The tremors intensified, and chunks of stone began falling from the ceiling. Beelze sprinted down the corridor, dodging debris as the entire structure seemed to come alive with rage. [Warning: The Crypt is reacting to external interference.] [The Ruler-class artifact has been awakened.] [All traps and guardians are now active.] "Of course they are," Beelze muttered, leaping over a suddenly opening pit trap. Spikes gleamed at the bottom, coated with something that made even his artifacts recoil in disgust. The hieroglyphics on the walls began to glow with an eerie golden light, and the images started moving—warriors stepping out of the stone, priests chanting in a language dead for millennia, and something else, something massive, stirring in the depths below. Beelze's Egyptian Knife pulsed with excitement, practically dragging him forward. It recognized this place, these symbols. This was its home. He rounded a corner and skidded to a halt. The
Chapter 49
Chapter 49: The Forgotten Pharaoh The Pharaoh's staff came down like a meteor, and Beelze barely rolled out of the way as it struck the stone floor. The impact created a crater ten feet wide, spiderweb cracks spreading outward like lightning. **"YOU MOVE WELL FOR A MORTAL. BUT MOVEMENT ALONE WILL NOT SAVE YOU."** Khaemwaset raised his staff again, and the hieroglyphics on the walls began to glow. The images of warriors, priests, and beasts peeled themselves off the stone, becoming three-dimensional and very, very real. [Secondary enemies summoned: Ancient Guardian Constructs] [Count: 24] [Warning: These constructs regenerate unless their hieroglyphic source is destroyed.] "You've got to be kidding me," Beelze groaned. The constructs advanced—some humanoid, others resembling crocodiles with human heads, and still others that defied description entirely. They moved with jerky, unnatural movements, like stop-motion animations come to life. Beelze's mind raced. Fighting the Phara
Chapter 50
Chapter 50: Recovery Beelze woke to the smell of antiseptic and the soft beeping of medical equipment. His entire body felt like it had been put through a meat grinder, reassembled, and then run over by a truck for good measure. "Finally awake, sleeping beauty?" He turned his head—slowly, because even that hurt—to find Lisa sitting in a chair beside his bed. She looked exhausted, dark circles under her eyes suggesting she hadn't slept in days. "How long?" His voice came out as a croak. "Three days. The doctors said you had internal bleeding, broken ribs, a fractured skull, and enough toxins in your system to kill a horse. Twice." She stood and poured him a glass of water. "You really don't do anything halfway, do you?" Beelze accepted the water gratefully, his throat feeling like sandpaper. "Where am I?" "Holten family private medical facility. Switzerland. We flew you here immediately after extracting you from that pyramid." Switzerland. That explained the mountain view throu