Chapter 295: The Meeting of Evil and Evil
The Reincarnated Extra
The Meeting of Evil and Evil
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When Megzam vaguely regained consciousness, the first thing he recognized was the sound of water dripping.
âUghâ¦â
Letting out an involuntary groan of pain from his whole body, Megzam slightly opened his eyes and somehow managed to sit up.
Then, what jumped into his field of vision⦠was.
âOh, oh, oh, Boss! Youâve woken up, havenât you!?â
While shouting that, spitting saliva, tears, and snot everywhere, and crying, the face of his long-faced underling Ander came flying at Megzam!
ââ¦Hmph!â
âAgh!?â
First of all, Megzam, who disliked getting snot on his body, punched Ander flying with all his might to protect himself, then stood up and rotated his arms, legs, and waist to check the condition of his body.
It moved without any problems.
Although his whole body was covered in wounds, he didnât seem to have any broken bones.
âNow then⦠where is this placeâ¦?â
And the next thing Megzam did after confirming his body was to check his surroundings.
Looking around, what was scattered everywhere were rubble, rubble, and more rubble.
The magic lamps embedded in the walls were flickering and dimly illuminating them.
He could also see water droplets dripping from several cracks in the ceiling, perhaps because groundwater was seeping out.
âThis place is probably deeper underground in the ruins. We got caught up in the collapse of the ruins caused by that Ibrabarlegâs rampage and fell all the way down here.â
ââ¦I see.â
Megzam gave an appropriate response to the underling explaining the situation while dripping nosebleed.
Then, he placed his hand on a large piece of rubble lying next to where he had been sleeping.
If this had fallen on top of him, his life would have been over.
As usual, he was lucky.
Megzam grinned, raising the corner of his mouth.
âIn that case, Ander. You, go quickly and find an exit.â
âHuh!? Thatâs impossible! Rubble is piled up everywhere, thereâs no exit! Weâre trappedâ¦!â
Ander objected to Megzamâs order while dropping his shoulders.
He had defied Megzam, his boss!
This was unforgivable!
âHmph!â
âAgh!?â
Thatâs why Megzam punched Ander again and raised his angry voice!
âYou fool! We were lucky enough to survive! That means we still have luck left, right!? Donât complain and quickly find an exit, you idiot!!â
âY-Yesâ¦!â
Frightened by Megzamâs shouting, Ander hurriedly ran off to the other side of the rubble.
Now, conserving physical strength was the key.
They had to find an exit to the surface with as little effort as possible and escape.
Therefore, Megzam sat down on the spot and reached out to the dried meat hidden in his pocket to replenish his nutrients⦠but, at this point.
âAh! Aaaaah! B-Boss!â
Anderâs scream, who seemed to have already discovered something, could be heard from the other side of the rubble.
âTch.â
Feeling irritated at the wasted action of standing up immediately after sitting down and consuming strength, Megzam still walked heavily toward the direction of the voice.
And there, what was there was.
A long, eerie sword with a blade that shone red like blood.
The magic sword âSoul Devourerâ that Ibrabarleg should have been wielding was lying on the floor along with the rubble.
âLook! Look at this, Boss! This is the âSoul-somethingâ that Ibrabarleg was using! If itâs here, that bastard must have croaked! Hehe, he got what he deserved for killing Tappa! Serves him right, agh!?â
Megzam once again punched Ander, who was excitedly rambling while pointing at the magic sword.
âHey, you! Didnât I tell you to âfind an exitâ!? Finding this stick now doesnât help us at all! Wasting my strength, Iâll kill you!!â
And while shouting that, Megzam picked up âSoul Devourerâ and raised it high to threaten Ander.
Then, at that moment!
A high-pitched, ear-grating male voice resounded in Megzamâs head!
âHuh!?â
Surprised by the sudden occurrence, Megzam looked around to find the source of the voice.
However, the only ones present were himself and Ander lying on the floor.
âWhat did you say!?â
Even Megzam was surprised by this confession and stared at âSoul Devourerâ with wide eyes.
ââ¦â¦â¦â
Megzam went silent while fiddling with his shaggy beard to understand and take in the sudden situation.
And then.
âHey, you.â
He spoke to the magic sword.
âYou said âIâm saved thanks to you being here,â right? In other words, if I use you, thereâs a chance we can escape from here. Is that what you mean?â
âBut you donât have feet. Thatâs why you need me.â
âShut up. Donât say unnecessary things. Hurry up and tell me about that escape route.â
Megzam muttered, talking to the magic sword.
Ander was blankly staring at that sight.
âWhat did you say?â
âOut of gasâ¦?â
Megzam tilted his head at the unfamiliar term.
However, without even paying attention to his behavior, âSoul Devourerâ continued talking.
Hearing the story up to this point and recalling Ibrabarlegâs actions from earlier.
Megzam was able to quickly understand what this magic sword was seeking.
Therefore.
âHere.â
âHuh!?â
Without a second thought, using the magic sword âSoul Devourerâ.
He stabbed the chest of his underling Ander, who was staring at him with a dazed face.
âIs this good enough?â
Then, the next moment!
The blade of âSoul Devourerâ flickered strangely for a moment, and the stabbed Ander⦠started screaming tremendously!
âAH, GYA, WHA, GYAAAAAH!?â
Ander cried out in pain without understanding the reason!
But, however, Megzam paid no attention to his underlingâs state at all!
âOooohâ¦!? Ooooooh!?â
Twisting his mouth widely and drooling⦠yes, he let out a voice of ecstasy!
âThis is the taste of a soulâ¦!â
âI want to eat⦠I want to eat more soulsâ¦!â
âAAAAH, aah, agaaaâ¦!â
â¦After a while, Anderâs screams could no longer be heard at all.
Noticing this, when Megzam looked at the tip of the blade, what was there was something dried up and blackened.
âHmph.â
Megzam swung âSoul Devourerâ with a whoosh and shook off that something.
It shattered against the rubble and disappeared into dust.
Before he could feel any sentiments about that sight, the high-pitched voice of âSoul Devourerâ resounded in Megzamâs brain.
At this time, âSoul Devourerâ called Megzam âpartnerâ.
Megzam felt no discomfort with that fact.
Megzam and âSoul Devourerâ were partners.
Megzam had to feed âSoul Devourerâ more and more souls.
That was a given.
âYeah⦠thatâs right.â
While saying that, Megzam picked up a piece of rubble lying around, lightly applied force as a test, and squeezed it.
Then, that rubble, which should have been a hard piece of stone, crumbled as if it were a lump of sand!
âPower is⦠surging.â
ââ¦â¦â¦â
At this point.
Megzam suddenly felt doubts about the way âSoul Devourerâ was saying things.
ââSoul Devourerâ is the masterpiece? Youâre not âSoul Devourerâ? Who are you?â
âSoul Devourerâ made a sound like snorting through its nose in Megzamâs brain, then continued talking in an arrogant voice.
âReal name.â
To Megzam, who was waiting while fiddling with his beard, âSoul Devourerâ finally told its true name after making a big deal out of it!
The calamity of this world!
Upon hearing those words, Megzamâs hand that was fiddling with his beard stopped, and his eyes widened in shock!
But, however!
ââ¦Sorry, but I donât know of any calamity called âGreat Evil Spiritâ.â
Yes, Megzam didnât know.
However, this didnât indicate his lack of education.
Like the Black Dragon and Odokato se Kenu, the names of powerful beings known as calamities were widely known throughout the world.
But âGreat Evil Spirit Engee Albittâ was different.
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ââ¦I donât really get it, but thatâs probably not something you can proudly say, right?â
â¦Perhaps expressing Engeeâs excitement.
The red blade of the magic sword âSoul Devourerâ glowed ominously.
âWest, you say?â
âExternal deviceâ¦?â
Unfamiliar terms popped up again, and Megzam twisted his neck.
ââ¦â¦â¦â
While ignoring Engeeâs screaming voice in his brain, Megzam reached a conclusion.
In other words, he decided on his future course of action.
âWell, anyway.â
He summarized the conversation when he saw that Engeeâs screaming had subsided.
âI just need to head west, right?â
âWhile killing a lot.â
âWhile devouring souls.â
âThat sounds like, wellâ¦â
After saying that, Megzam put strength into âSoul Devourerâ and swung it horizontally once.
A red light burst from the blade, and the rubble blocking the passage was blown away into pieces!
âA fun journey.â
And while grinning an evil smile, Megzam started advancing forward, forward through the underground passage that appeared.
ââ¦Ihihi.â
While letting out an ominous laugh.
Arc 15 concludes with this chapter.
Although there were some gaps in between, for me, it was a posting pace that I had never achieved before.
Iâll praise myself for doing well even without a stockpile.
Arc 15 was one where various elements that appeared in the s reappeared, wasnât it?
And in the end, a villain met a great evil spirit.
Oh, come to think of it, âThe Reincarnated Extraâ recently celebrated its 3rd anniversary.
Being able to continue like this is thanks to all of you reading this work.
Thank you always.
The first part is planned to have its final arc after the next one.
I would be happy if you continue to enjoy âThe Reincarnated Extraâ from now on.
Well then, letâs meet again in Arc 16.