The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 235

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟑𝟓: 𝐀 𝐅𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲 2

Phew!

There was nothing to say about it.

Liu Xing died a completely crushed and shapeless death, like an insect that had been hit and exploded by a thick book.

〈Pandemonium〉 It was too insignificant an end to be called the death of the 2nd Hierarchy, but Siwoo didn’t care either way.

“Ha, it felt like I was fighting almost 3 to 1.”

He had fought Burdeos for a bit at the beginning, then fought Alkesul, and finally Liu Xing.

Since they were all so-so, he was more tired than he thought he would be.

It felt like he had fought three Giovanni-like guys.

Siwoo checked his remaining mana.

It seemed like it wouldn’t last for the remaining battle, as it was barely hanging on.

Even so, it’s because he absorbed the Immortal peach and improved his dantian that he had come this far.

Otherwise, his mana would have run out during his battle with Alkesul and he might have used Ether already.

【𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐩 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫!】

“Stomach. . . Call it a dantian or mana capacity.”

【𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬!】

Pumairmir was circling Siwoo while Pre riding on its back.

‘𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵. . . 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.’

Siwoo shook his head as he stared at the bodies of Alkesul and Liu Xing.

First of all, it’s certain that Siwoo has nothing to do with the purpose of 〈Pandemonium〉 coming to Mexico.

Liu Xing didn’t even know who Siwoo was, and when he heard Siwoo’s name, he looked very surprised.

This means that this purpose has nothing to do with Siwoo at all.

In the first place, the first thing he had asked was who Burdeos was, and seeing as the name Veneno Kartel had come up, it seemed like this was completely a cartel issue.

‘𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 〈𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘶𝘮〉 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦.’

Siwoo thought that after finishing this operation and cleaning up the Sicario Kartel, he would have to clean up the Veneno Kartel as well.

“First, I should take care of Burdeos.”

He turned his body towards the direction of the Sicario Kartel’s hideout.

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This is the world of the gods, a floating island inhabited by superhuman beings.

‘𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘴’.

No, in fact, it is not where the real gods live.

It is just a name given to them by ordinary people with a mixture of awe, envy, and sarcasm.

Its true identity was an artificial island that the 12 super Awakener belonging to Misteltein had floated in the middle of the Indian Ocean with magic.

It’s called an artificial island, but it has everything that each of the 12 needs.

All kinds of delicacies, the type of housing they want, alcohol, tobacco, and even women.

Of course, those who wanted luxury, pleasure, and women were fixed.

“Ugh~ I’m so bored.”

The joint meeting room and lounge.

Cerberus of Greece, who was lying on the sofa, couldn’t hide his boredom as he stretched.

“Still, sit down during the meeting time, you jerk.”

When India’s ‘Gandharva’ suddenly cursed, Cerberus sighed.

“Is this the first or second time I’ve done this~. And you, what is a little girl like you saying? I guess someone like a scoundrel.”

“Are you crazy, you dog?”

“If you’re going to bite me~ let’s fight.”

“Stop it.”

Just as Gandharva’s body was about to emit a fierce aura, another person’s voice cut in and stopped their fight.

“If you’re going to have such a boring fight, I’ll go back.”

Kenya’s warrior ‘Kiplagat’ told them in a dull tone.

“Kiplagat is right. We have an important meeting to conduct now, so please be patient.”

England’s great wizard ‘Merlin’ stroked his long beard and spoke in a dignified tone.

“As you all know, there was a bad accident in the ranking battle a while ago. 〈Pandemonium〉 caused a lot of casualties.”

“Oh my, did something like that happen?”

Russia’s ‘Baba Yaga’ covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, and Cerberus let out a hollow laugh.

“Hey~ Even a lazy guy like me has heard of it. Aren’t you too confined to this island?”

“But it’s boring outside the island.”

“Still~ As one of the pillars of Misteltein, you need to know how the world is turning.”

“Oh my, I didn’t become Misteltein because I liked it.”

Baba Yaga shrugged her shoulders and replied defensively.

Merlin waited for them to talk for a while, then cleared his throat and continued speaking.

“Anyway. . . At that time, along with the unfortunate accident in the ranking battle, a huge issue arose. More people will know about it, but I’ll say it again for friends like Baba Yaga. The world’s first SSS-rank Hunter was born.’

At that moment, not only the Hunters who didn’t know the fact, but even the Hunters who knew about it, their eyes sparkled with admiration at Merlin’s words.

Even though they knew they shouldn’t fight, the emergence of a strong person always had the effect of making their hearts pound.

“SSS-rank Hunter. . . . It’s an auspicious sign.”

America’s Tashunka Witko, also known as ‘Mad Horse’, nodded with his arms crossed.

“Then is that Hunter going to be our colleague?”

Baba Yaga asked Merlin with a bright smile.

Merlin stroked his beard and shook his head.

“That’s where the problem lies.”

“No~ If it’s an SSS-rank Hunter, there’s no disagreement about their skills, right? What’s the problem?”

Cerberus got up from the sofa and asked curiously.

“There’s a Hunter who has been out of the rankings since the year before last to enter Misteltein. In fact, that friend should have come here right after the end of this ranking battle.”

“Are you talking about Hunter Choi Dae-soo?”

Japan’s ‘Izanami’ noticed and spoke first.

“That’s right. Choi Dae-soo Hunter from South Korea.”

Merlin agreed with her.

“Oh, man, then let’s just put them both in? Misteltein doesn’t have a limit on the number of people, and it’s good for us to get stronger.”

Gandharva looked around the table as if it was okay.

Some of them frowned at her words, while others looked positive.

However, Merlin had a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

“Actually, I didn’t think of that. . . The Hunter who rose to SSS-rank and Hunter Choi Dae-soo are from the same country. And there has been only one case where multiple Misteltein came out of one country.”

Merlin glanced at ‘Mad Horse’ and ‘Billy the Kid’, who had been drinking without joining the conversation from the beginning.

The only case where two Misteltein were produced from one country.

If that country hadn’t been the United States, would it have been possible?

Of course, the moment one becomes Misteltein, that Hunter is no longer affiliated with a particular country or group.

They can’t belong to a guild, and they can’t enter the gate or use their abilities for personal reasons.

They could only operate within the international group called ‘Misteltein.’

Nevertheless, the country that produced Transcendent was able to have a considerable voice in the international community, and its influence became much wider than before.

Even though Misteltein couldn’t use any force externally, it was a group that could cause such a ripple effect.

Therefore, the Misteltein Hunters who knew about this fact couldn’t help but consider political positions when they were in the process of choosing additional members.

Even though they weren’t beings that belonged to a country, they couldn’t help but feel some patriotism for the country they were born in.

“Oh my. But shouldn’t we ask those people’s thoughts first? They might not want to come to Misteltein.”

Then Baba Yaga raised her hand and spoke with a sly smile.

“This is a glorious place. There can be no refusal.”

‘𝘔𝘢𝘥 𝘏𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦’ 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥.

“But I didn’t want to come in at first.”

“Baba Yaga’s words are plausible. I think it’s not too late to decide after asking their intentions first. This meeting ends here.”

Merlin agreed with her words and got up from his seat.

The other members of Misteltein also seemed bored with the long meeting, and they left the meeting room one by one.

“Oh my. Are you going out again?”

Baba Yaga asked as she watched someone leave the island through the portal.

“. . .Hee hee hee. I have some personal business.”

‘𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘥’ 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱.

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“Are you out of items?”

Burdeos asked, grabbing Han Tae-chi’s throat.

Red lightning bolts were bursting from his body, sending out a threatening warning to everything that was approaching.

“Kukuluk. . . !”

Han Tae-chi spat out blood from his mouth.

He had poured out the items he had been holding with [Othello: Attraction] onto Burdeos, but the problem was that Burdeos’ electrocution was faster than the timing of the item explosion.

Before the items could explode, his lightning bolts instantly enveloped everything and blew up all the mechanical devices.

‘𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘱. . . 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘨.’

Han Tae-chi realized what level meant when he realized that he couldn’t deal any damage to Burdeos even though he had awakened.

Even though he wasn’t alone, he and Choi Kang-yul had fought together.

“This time, the guys from Korea, the guys hired by the president, the guys from the Veneno Kartel. I won’t forgive any of them.”

Burdeos chewed on his words as he rolled his eyes.

Ta-ang! Ta-ang! Ta-ang!

At that moment, several gunshots rang out.

Burdeos slowly turned his head.

There, the [Elephant Union] Hunters who had subdued the Sicario Kartel members were pointing their guns at him.

“You’re all out of your minds. Who do you think you’re pointing your guns at?”

“Who else could it be, the cartel leader.”

“Surrender, you bastard! You’re all alone!”

Burdeos threw Han Tae-chi away as if he were nothing, then covered his face with both hands and began to laugh like a madman.

“Keukkeuk.”

“W-What? Did you go crazy?”

“Should we just shoot him?”

“Diego, what should we do?”

As they hesitated, a streak of red light flashed across the battlefield at high speed.

ㅡ!!!

Burdeos’ new form, accelerated by electricity.

The sound of flesh being torn apart and the smell of blood filled the air, and people’s screams and cries overflowed everywhere.

Burdeos approached the still-intact Hunters with his machete, his eyes gleaming with madness.

“Ugh, uwaaagh! Don’t come!!”

“Unlucky Hunter bastards, I’ll tear you all to pieces.”

Just as his machete was about to draw blood again, someone’s fist suddenly struck Burdeos’ shoulder out of nowhere.

“Don’t touch my men and get lost!!”

Paaaaaaaak!!

Burdeos, who had flown several meters away, glared at his opponent with a distorted face.

Anger surged through him at the impossible.

“Javier, you crazy bastard. . . . You’re doing something you shouldn’t be doing.”

“Uwaaaaagh!!”

Javier gasped for breath and swung his fist at his opponent again.

He didn’t want to cover up his past mistakes with this or to atone for his sins.

He knew better than anyone that the past couldn’t be undone.

This is just a tantrum to keep him from regretting it more.

The [Elephant Union] Hunters present must live in order to condemn him.

They were the ones who shouldn’t turn a blind eye to his guilt by dying at Burdeos’ hands, but who definitely had to live and put him in prison.

“When people do sh* t they shouldn’t, they get screwed.”

And Javier’s last tantrum didn’t last long.

Burdeos’ machete dug deep into his stomach and blood gushed out.

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