Warp Tower.
Just like any other day, Continental Master Aesden continued to send those who lacked qualifications back by calling out astronomical prices that were more than ten times the ordinary price of a warp.
Surprisingly enough, it was less crowded today compared to usual. It was only natural. Just because many people wanted to use his services did not mean there would always be a long line in front of the Warp Tower. Because of that, Aesden fell deep into his thoughts.
âI wonder if heâs adapting and adjusting well in the World of Hybrids?â
He still could not forget the sweetness of the chocolate that the man, who was the land, the sea, the wind, and the sun, had given him. Of course, Aesden had met and sent countless people. However, the man was particularly memorable because Aesden saw something great in him.
âItâs also the first time that my crystal ball has been broken.â
At that moment, a group that looked like they had arrived for an appointment entered the tower. A man with a massive build and carrying a sword with the symbol of a wolf on its blade stepped forward and said, âPlease send me to the World of Hybrids.â
â...?â
Aesden was quite surprised to see another man coming to find Utopia just a few days after the man from before.
âPlease place your hand over here.â
Aesden acted as usual. But something happened when he closed his eyes to probe the man.
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crackâ
When the man from before visited him, cracks appeared on Aesdenâs crystal ball when he put his hands on it. But now? The man before Aesden raised his hand, but the crystal ball was already broken.
â...!â
Aesden trembled. He seemed to understand what kind of person the man in front of him was even though he hadnât looked into his consciousness.
If the young man who passed by a few days ago was the wind, then this man in front of him was the storm. If the young man were the sea, then this man would be the violent waves of the ocean. And if the young man were the land, then this man would be the land that covered the entire universe.
The brightest Sun might have already lost its light, but the fact that it was once a Sun would always remain.
âTh- this way, please⦠Iâll show you the wayâ¦â
But before Aesden could finish his words, someone stepped forward again.
âHoho. Can you check mine too and send me together with him?â
This time, the one who spoke was an old man with thick, long black hair tied into a ponytail. The old man looked like he had a well-balanced and toned body, but in Aesdenâs eyes, he was nothing but an old man.
Aesden quickly replaced the broken crystal ball with a new one. But just like the case with the man earlier, the crystal ball broke when he raised his hand.
Crack, crack, crack, crackâ
Aesden immediately understood. âHe is someone who will never back down. He does not fear death. Heâs a human who has gone beyond his limits and became a demigod. Heâs probably sacrificed himself and became a god for someoneâs sake.â
Aesden was quite shocked.
âIf you stand here, then I will show youâ¦â
âPlease do it for me too.â
This time, a gigantic man with black skin stood in front of Aesden. Aesden could only gulp dryly as he watched several unknown and unidentified men enter.
âWill blood taint the winds of Utopia soon?â
***
âThe Food God has gone crazy and wants to die.â
This was what Rakk thought after he saw the man continue to hit the Heart of Oppression even after he threatened him that he would become the Battle God.
Hero Ender, with a look of concern on his face, said. âSir Rakk, what if he destroys the Heart of Oppression?â
Hero King Rakk schemed and set all of this up. He had seen the Heart of Oppression in one of the ancient books and used the information he gathered to create it. Because of that, he also knew how to destroy it.
âThat bastard will never be able to destroy the Heart of Oppression.â Rakk was very confident. âThe Heart of Oppression is already 95% complete. It already has the power to regenerate itself. Furthermore, the Heart of Oppression wants to live. Not only will it reflect some of the attacks back, but it will also tempt and seduce the one attacking it.â
âCan the Heart also inflict damage?â
âThatâs right. Its regenerative ability is also swift. One has to keep attacking the Heart before its injuries heal. But it will not be easy. The opponent will receive some damage it inflicted upon the Heart.â
Ender swallowed his saliva at those words. The attacker would receive some damage they inflicted upon the Heart. That was insane.
Not only that, but the HP of the Heart of Oppression was definitely beyond imagination. There was a high chance that its HP was more than fifty times that of that man, who was hailed as the Food God.
What would happen if he continued to strike the Heart? He would probably die first before the Heart got destroyed. What would happen if he took a break to recover from his injuries? Then, the Heart would also take that time to restore and regenerate itself.
âWhatâs even more unbelievable is that the Heart would seduce and tempt its opponent.â
How long would one need to strike the Heart of Oppression for it to break and destroy? The answer to that was unknown. How many days would one be able to endure receiving damage while still striking the Heart?
After hearing Rakkâs words, Ender believed it would be impossible for the Food God to destroy the heart. But then, Enderâs eyes grew wide. âSir Rakk.â
âWhatâs the matter?â Rakk was entirely at ease. He simply believed that he could easily kill the Food God and obtain the ingredient born from the Heart of Oppression once the transparent barrier disappeared. So, he did not pay any attention to the Food God.
âSir Rakk, putting a scratch on the Heart would be hard even for you, right?â
âThatâs right.â
âBut⦠From what I can see, the damage to the Heart is already at 10% now.â
âWhat? Thatâs impossibleâ¦â Rakk immediately turned to look at the Food God, his expression filled with disbelief.
But he was slapped with reality. It was just like Ender said. The damage that the Heart received was already at 10%. The worst part? It only took less than an hour.
Rakkâs face grew ugly. âWhat the hell?! What kind of damageâ¦?â
The fact that the man could already chip off 10% of the Heart was a testament to how excellent the damage he could deal upon his opponents. However, Rakk still shook his head.
âHe would receive damage with every strike he lands upon the Heart.â
So, even if he could inflict massive damage upon the Heart, he would still fall before the Heart got destroyed. Once that happened, the Heart would regenerate itself rapidly.
But Rakk soon saw something unbelievable. That was true. The Food God was damaged with every strike he landed upon the Heart of Oppression. But with every strike, an unknown bloody bead would appear and get sucked into the manâs body.
***
Every time Minhyuk landed a strike upon the Heart of Oppression, a notification would ring in his ears.
[You have received 1% of the damage you inflicted upon the Heart of Oppression.]
Pingâ!
Minhyukâs body was jolted. It has to be known that Minhyuk could swing his sword four times in just a second. In other words, he would receive 4% of the damage he inflicted every second.
He did not know how many hours or days it would take him to finally strike down the Heart of Oppression, which meant that this process would continue for who knows how long.
âFurthermore, the HP of the Heart of Oppression is sky-high.â
He expected it to be at least fifty times more than his own HP. Minhyuk was left flustered when he realized this fact.
âAm I going to fail?â
Minhyuk would receive damage with every strike that he landed. No matter what he did, he could not think of a way to destroy it by himself. However, an unexpected skill appeared and helped Minhyuk.
(Slaughtererâs Absorption)
Passive Skill
Level: None
Effects:
â¢Upon successful attack, there is a 3% chance that you will be able to convert 50% of the damage that you have dealt to your opponents into HP.
â¢Upon successful attack, there is a 0.7% chance of recovering a small amount of your stamina and mental power.
Although there was only a 3% chance, it was still beneficial. Bloody beads would float from the Heart and seep through Minhyukâs wounds whenever the skill got triggered. The beads would then help him heal his injuries and recover his HP. The Slaughtererâs Absorption skill would only be triggered if the opponent was âliving.â In other words, the Heart in front of Minhyuk was considered alive.
Of course, players also had their regenerative abilities, an ability that depended on oneâs STM. It might be a bit shabby when compared to the regenerative abilities of Athenaeâs boss mobs, but it was speedy compared to the speed of a humanâs self-healing abilities.
With a series of coincidences, Minhyukâs STM and Slaughtererâs Absorption met and created a great harmony. Because of that, Minhyukâs HP did not decrease much, even if he received a portion of the damage that he inflicted.
Now, nothing could physically stop Minhyuk from destroying the Heart.
Bangâ!
Bangâ!
Bangâ!
Even the Divine Will was helping Minhyuk and giving him more strength. As time went by, the Divine Will overlapped and helped Minhyuk move faster and faster.
This has been Minhyuk's most angry moment since he started playing Athenae. His anger fueled him to land a stronger attack.
Six hours later, Rakk and the other heroes realized things were going the unusual route.
âEnder, quickly summon the âHeroesâ Armyâ that we have sent to slaughter Romado Village.â
The Heroesâ Army was an army made up of thousands of half-gods and half-transcendentals. They were the army that Hero King Rakk had mentioned before. Rakk intended to bring them here and instill a psychological fear in the Food God. After all, they could not physically damage the man with the transparent barrier between them.
Then, Minhyuk, who was still swinging his sword, said. âThe Heroesâ Army is slaughtering a village? What did the villagers do wrong, huh?â
âThey cooked the potatoes. We, heroes, are the rulers of Utopia. We are only punishing them for breaking the rules of this world.â
Only then did Minhyuk pause. However, the strength in his hands grew as he listened to their words.
âAnd youâre trying to kill everyone because of that?â
âThatâs where youâre wrong. Iâm pretty sure all of them had already been killed. Perhaps thereâs not even a single ant left behind in that village. This is the price for going against us, the heroes.â
Gritâ
Minhyuk ground his teeth. Those people just wanted to eat better-tasting potatoes. Perhaps Minhyuk was too immersed in the situation. However, as someone who knew hunger better than anybody else, he knew the pain that they were experiencing.
âThatâs the way to govern such lowly trash. Perhaps a lowly god like you doesnât know that. After all, you have no qualifications to stand above someone.â
That was where Rakk was wrong. Minhyuk was the emperor who ruled more than ten million people and was the commander of millions of troops.
At this moment, Minhyuk made another vow. I will make sure to kill them.
For the first time, the Heart of Oppression began to tempt Minhyuk, who was utterly overcome with anger as he continued to strike at it with his entire being.
[The Heart of Oppression promises that you will be able to kill them all as long as you wait for its complete revival.]
[The Heart of Oppression says it will give you a more powerful Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set than the one you have seen as long as you wait for its complete revival.]
The temptation grew stronger the more it spoke. Of course, Rakk, who created the Heart of Oppression, also heard a similar notification.
[The Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set that will be born from the Heart of Oppression that the man is attacking will be 20% stronger.]
Rakk was delighted. He knew it! The Heart of Oppression had started to tempt the man so that it could survive. Rakk felt his heart pound, believing he could obtain a better ingredient from it.
Meanwhile, the Heart of Oppression continued to whisper in Minhyukâs ears. âWait. Just wait for one week. If you wait a week, I will kill them all and present you with a shockingly outstanding ingredient.â
Of course, Minhyuk was not the type to easily fall for temptations. However, as if hypnotized, he stopped moving.
âYou can have everything in Athenae.â
The whispers grew louder and louder in his ears.
âYou can become the Supreme.â
âYou can win against the Luvien Empire.â
âYou can eat all of the delicious things in the world.â
âNo one will be able to threaten you.â
All that would happen if the man did not destroy the Heart of Oppression. Rakk grinned in delight. In the end, everyone was filled with their selfish greed. And that man also could not expel the greed from his body. Although he pretended not to be enticed, his instinct told him to stop. However, Rakkâs thinking was utterly wrong.
Baaaaaaaaaaangâ!
âI donât need any of that.â
Minhyuk only stopped briefly before continuing to swing his sword again.
That was quite funny. Being the Supreme, gaining victory against the Luvien Empire, which no longer threatened them, and eating delicious food?
âI can do all of that with my power.â
Baaaaaaaaangâ!
With every twitch of the muscles in Minhyukâs arm, a more powerful attack would land upon the Heart of Oppression. Rakk and the other heroes who witnessed this scene looked at Minhyuk in shock. And Rakk? He could also hear the Heartâs desperate voice as it pleaded to Minhyuk.
[The Heart of Oppression offers the man trying to destroy it a 5% stronger Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set!]
[The Heart of Oppression offers the man trying to destroy it a 7% stronger Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set!]
[The Heart of Oppression offers the man trying to destroy itâ¦]
[The Heart of Oppression offers the man trying to destroy itâ¦]
Rakk could feel the Heart of Oppression struggle so that it could live. Right now, the Heart of Oppression was trying to offer the man ingredients that went beyond what it initially could give to survive. However, what shocked Rakk was that the man before him did not intend to stop his attacks.
Baaaaaaaaangâ!
âS- stopâ¦! Do you not even have an ounce of desire for the ingredient it will produce?!â
Baaaaaaaaangâ!
But no matter what they said, the man did not stop. Rakk could see the blood dripping down one of the deep injuries inflicted upon the Heart of Oppression.
[The Heart of Oppression offers to give the man destroying it 500 cooking ingredientsâ¦]
Spurtâ!
It did not take too long for the blood to start spurting out of the Heart.
[The Heart of Oppression offers to give the man destroying it 100 billion platinumâ¦]
A hole would appear in its body with every offer the heart made. A red light began seeping through the holes in the Heartâs body in just a split second.
Rakk could not believe his eyes. âDoes he have no greed? How can he do that?â
It was ridiculous. Entirely and utterly absurd.
Minhyuk chuckled when he saw the light.
Baaaaaaaangâ!
Rumbleâ!
And when Minhyukâs sword struck the Heart of Oppression, the frantically beating heart started to melt and crumble. The Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set and a wooden box appeared in its place.
Then, at that moment, shocking notifications rang in the ears of the already frustrated Rakk.
[More than 99% of the Heart of Oppression has been destroyed.]
[The Heart of Oppression presents to give the man destroying it an Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set with two times its original power.]
Rakk was frozen in place. He knew that the Heart of Oppression was struggling hard to save itself. It was giving out sweet candies and tempting the man to give in.
But Minhyuk just chuckled at the proposal. It was as if it was something that anyone could make. He said, âShut up.â
And using all of the power that he could muster, Minhyuk struck the Heart of Oppression one last time.
Baaaaaaaaaaaaangâ!
[The things that have been oppressed and subdued have been released by someone.]
[You have acquired the Box Containing Everything that has been Oppressed and Subdued.]
Rakk could not take his eyes off Minhyuk who easily destroyed the Heart of Oppression, despite its sweet temptation and final struggle. Then, a bright red light engulfed the dungeon and almost blinded him. At the same time, a notification rang in Rakkâs ears.
[The destroyed Heart of Oppression begins its final struggle.]
Bathump!
[In its final struggle, the Heart of Oppression pays tribute to the man carrying the strongest and unbending will in the world.]
Bathump!
[In its final struggle, the Heart of Oppression pays tribute to the man who fought for his and everyoneâs sake.]
Bathump!
[In its final struggle, the Heart of Oppression pays tribute to the man who shines brightly despite the hardships, adversities, and temptation thrown his way.]
Bathumpâ Bathumpâ Bathumpâ!
The loud beating of the heart engulfed the entire dungeon. Not long after, a very shocking notification rang in Rakkâs ears.
[The Heart of Oppression leaves 5% additional power to the Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set that only has 5% of its original power left.]
[The man has acquired the Oppressionâs Beef Grill Set with 10% of its original power left.]
â...â
â...â
Bathumpâ Bathumpâ Bathumpâ!
The loud thumping of the heart gradually died down.
Rakk, who had read through the ancient book, had not seen any case where the Heart of Oppression acknowledged and praised someone. All he knew was that the Heart of Oppression was a living and breathing being.
âThe Heart of Oppression is in aweâ¦?â
And as the thumping of the heart grew fainter and fainter.
Buzzâ
All of the heroes felt their ears ring. Then, the red light that spread from the Heart of Oppression receded. It looked like a fog had lifted from their eyes.
âI remember telling you that I will kill you, no?â Minhyuk said as he grabbed Rakk by the collar.
Swooshâ
Rakk felt goosebumps rise all over his body.