Apocalypse Regression's

It Seems More Sad

One by one the members of the Cursed Berserkers began to realize how wrong they were. After fighting desperately with twice the number of opponents, still they could not move forward.

Every warrior of the Sword of Sufferings was like an iron wall that they could not penetrate.

Angry, hate, not accepting ..all mixed feelings arise within them as they keep attacking. Until finally, they realized that their enemy this time was completely different from the group they had fought before.

“It ... Is this still the Cursed Berserkers I know?”

Seeing the scene where the Cursed Berserkers attacked crazily but ended up being slaughtered, Angelica felt her view of the world changed completely.

“...”

Sitting near Angelica and watching the scene outside the window, Aisha's eyes narrowed. Unlike Angelica who only relied on her instincts to survive, she realized that the warriors from the Sword of Suffferings did not only have the advantage of strength. They are also very well trained.

‘How to train, how to lead, and how to strengthen the organization. With such an ability ... why did Ark resist when asked to lead the Reign of Shadow?’

In contrast to Angelica who was only amazed by the prowess of Ark and his troops, Aisha was even confused. The woman felt that the Ark she saw now was very different from the young man she knew before.

Even so, Aisha knew that the person who invited her to join was indeed Ark. After all, his true nature had not changed so much. He just felt, the young man had become more mature than before.

‘Time does change everything.’

Thinking that, Aisha subconsciously raised the corner of her lips.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield.

“AARRGGHH!!!”

Crocodile howled furiously. His eyes looked red from sadness, anger, and distress. The man immediately swung his sword with all his might.

Klang's!

The warrior from the Sword of Sufferings in front of him simply raised the sword to fend off the crazed attack from Crocodile. It seemed to feel no pressure when the other party had attacked him desperately.

Yep. In the end, even Crocodile was incapable of fighting a single random warrior. Perhaps they were considered as elites, but their numbers were overwhelming. Thus, it was not a high-level existence in the Sword of Sufferings.

Glancing at Crocodile, there was a disappointed look that he had nothing to hide.

“I'll kill you! I'LL KILL YOU ALL!”

Seeing Crocodile who was angry, desperate, and seemed filled with hatred, Ark shook his head lightly.

A few moments later, Ark said.

“You said you wanted to kill me, right?”

Ark's so relaxed and calm words instantly caught the attention of everyone including Crocodile.

Looking at Crocodile's red eyes, Ark again said.

“Open path for him.”

Hearing that, many people felt that something was wrong with their ears.

One of the soldiers then said.

“Please excuse me, Chief! Weak people, trash like them are completely inappropriate to bring your shoes, let alone challenge you.”

“Ya, Chairman! We've more than enough to take care of them.”

“...”

The people who were so enthusiastic made Ark feel quite happy. Only, he had his own thoughts. Has a reason why to get Crocodile to come forward.

“Don't let me repeat it twice.”

Listening to Ark's words, the soldiers who had originally lined up around Crocodile instantly opened a path.

Looking at the dazed Crocodile, Ark still had an indifferent expression on his face. The young man then said in a flat tone.

“You said you wanted to take my life, right?”

Ark tilted his head.

“My life is here. Come and grab it if you have the ability.”

Hearing those words, many people stared at Ark. His tone sounded so relaxed and lazy. But somehow, they were all depressed because they felt inferior to the figure of the young man who spoke as if he did not put everyone in his eyes.

Crocodile's body trembled in shame and anger. The man then rushed towards the Ark in despair.

Arriving in front of the Ark, the man immediately swung his sword while shouting.

Swooshes!

The sword swung rapidly, instantly aiming at Ark's neck. However, what happened next made people's eyes wide open.

In everyone's shocked eyes, Ark did not dodge at all. He said he didn't use any ability. However, the sword swung by Crocodile could not cut Ark's neck at all.

“Poor weapon quality. The level of strength is also bad. Not to mention, the technique is worse.”

Ark stared right at the Crocodile Mara.

“If you want to kill me, that alone is not enough.”

“YOU!”

Crocodile continued slashing crazily. But wherever he slashed, the result was the same. Each attack did not even scratch Ark's body.

“But I have some hopes for you. However ..” Ark shook his head lightly. “You're really too pathetic.”

CRASHES!

Crocodile slammed the bottle into Ark's face. A bottle full of powerful poison.

Just then, the sound of corrosive liquid damaging the skin sounded cooled with a puff of smoke appearing on Ark's head.

“HAHAHA! LOOKATIT! SEE HOW IT ENDS IF YOU UNDERESTIMATE ME! ME-“

“Indeed the corrosive poison until my defense can't ward off everything.”

By the time the smoke disappeared, Ark's face that was covered in burns came before everyone's eyes. It's just that everyone isn't focused on it. Instead, they focused instead on why the young man was still so calm, not even appearing to be in pain.

A short while later, an unreasonable event reappeared before the eyes of the people.

Ark's face that was previously filled with mlai burns regenerated. It began to heal and returned to the appearance of the handsome young man like before.

“Bingung, afraid, desperate, and feeling depressed to the point of shaking and unable to hold tightly to his sword. People like you .. want to kill me?”

Ark tilted his head. Rubies' irises of eyes exuded a cold luster. Those eyes contained a trace of indifference. Clearly did not put Crocodile in his eyes.

More precisely, Ark felt disappointed that Crocodile was very different from the figure he remembered. The man was too pitiful and useless. In fact, he had lowered all high expectations.

Still, Ark was disappointed.

A ferocious warrior who is not bound by rules. A man who fights madly, fights hegemony and considers himself king. A man who trusts no one, and does not submit to anyone.

That was the image of Crocodile, the ferocious man who fought with him in his previous life.

Even if it was still a few years, Ark thought Crocodile had grown well since it had already made its own group and became one of the three largest groups in the city.

“Strength in this city? Just like this?”

Hearing those words, many members of the Cursed Berserkers felt embarrassed and angry. However, that feeling was immediately covered by fear and helplessness in front of the Sword of Sufferings.

“YOU ..” Crocodile trembled, staring at Ark with a confused and frightened expression. “What exactly are you?”

Hearing the question, Ark replied casually. Not sooner or later. It doesn't seem to matter if you're on the battlefield or not.

“If you ask me what is this? The answer is human.

Whose name? The answer is Ark.

Who am I? The answer was the leader of Sword of Sufferings.”

“IMPOSSIBLE! YOU MUST NOT BE HUMAN! YOU MUST BE A MONSTER! DEMONS DISGUISED AS HUMANS!”

Seeing the crazy expression on Crocodile's face, Ark shook his head lightly. He then reached out and pointed at Crocodile with an index finger shrouded in red energy.

SLASHY!

A horrible ‘X’-shaped wound appeared on Crocodile's chest and abdomen, making the man instantly fall flat on the ground. Staring towards the sky with a blank expression.

“Stop being arrogant and feeling great, then whining and crying after seeing the fact that you are just a frog in a well. Really ...”

Ark cleaned the dirty finger from the blood without changing his expression.

“It just makes you look even more miserable.”

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