Chapter 32
Cthulhu Cult 1
'System… how can I learn the technique quickly?'
| You can learn it in two ways
First: traditional practice, which will take a long time
Second: pay 720 points to have the technique directly fused with your body |
Arthur neither grew angry nor hesitated.
Instead, he accepted the reality swiftly and decisively.
'Alright. Use the second method.'
| 720 points have been consumed
The Blood Demon Technique will now be fused with the host's body and soul |
Arthur took a deep breath. Within moments, he felt a dark, bloody celestial energy surge through his body.
An unbearable pain erupted within him, as though something alien were being forcibly embedded into his heart.
The power centered in his chest…
Pulsing…
Forming…
Demanding control.
Some time passed—he did not know whether it was seconds or hours—
Then Arthur opened his eyes.
And fully comprehended the technique.
He focused with his heart, gathered his energy, and directed it to his right hand.
A dark red energy began to coil around his palm, pulsing like a living being.
Arthur smiled calmly.
Personal Panel
| Name: Arthur Narin
Age: 18
Level: 220
Spiritual Power: 50
Strength: 5000
Agility: 4500
Endurance: 3000
Intelligence: 100
Devil Fruit: None
Haki: None
Personal Points: 0 |
He sighed as he looked at his empty balance.
Despite reaching this level,
Despite the strength he possessed,
The system had warned him about this world.
The Cthulhu world…
Was not a place to be underestimated.
He had planned to spend his points to increase his strength further,
But had he done so earlier, he would not have been able to purchase the Bottle of Power or learn the technique instantly.
'Spiritual Power… hmm… a new concept. I'll understand it later.'
He closed the panel, then turned toward Howard.
Howard was standing where he was, tense…
But the fear in his eyes now was not from the Cthulhu Cult,
It was from Arthur himself.
Arthur smiled at him calmly.
"Howard, listen to me.
I'll explain everything later, but right now I'm going to use a dangerous technique.
Do not interrupt me, and do not let anyone interrupt me… can you do that?"
Howard hesitated.
Is he an enemy?
Is he a spy?
Was he placed here to seize the clay and the incantation?
But…
This boy had killed the men of the Cthulhu Cult without hesitation.
His features were sincere, free of deceit.
The conflict in Howard's mind moved quickly…
Until one side prevailed.
"…Alright."
Arthur smiled.
He dragged the three bodies to the end of the alley,
While Howard stood at its entrance, guarding the area.
Arthur took out the Bottle of Power from storage.
It was transparent, resembling glass,
But when he squeezed it with force—it did not break.
Even when he used nearly half his strength… nothing happened.
He understood that it was no ordinary bottle.
Despite its small size—roughly the size of a palm—
It was capable of containing enormous energy.
And it bore indicators starting from 100 and reaching 500.
Arthur focused on the bodies before him…
And saw energy seeping out of them.
White energy,
Mixed with a suffocating, ominous blackness.
He opened his right hand, forming the Blood Demon Technique,
And in his left hand, he held the bottle.
He placed his right hand on the body of the first man.
The energy began to drain,
Passing through his body,
Then directed precisely into the flask.
His body became a living conduit.
He did not stop.
He moved to the second… then the third…
Quickly, before their energy dissipated into the air.
He sealed the flask and exhaled lightly.
He raised it before his eyes.
It had not even filled to the 100 mark…
It had not even reached 10.
Three fighters… and nothing worth mentioning.
He smiled calmly.
Then he noticed something strange.
The bodies…
Had turned to ash,
And scattered with the wind.
He did not know whether that was a side effect of the technique,
But he did not think long about it. This technique was truly perfect for him.
First, it allowed him to completely drain his enemy's power.
Second, the bodies turned to ash and scattered into the open air, leaving absolutely no trace behind.
Arthur smiled faintly in satisfaction and walked toward Howard.
"Come. Let's go."
"And… the bodies?"
"They've been dealt with.
Do you have a house? Or shall we go to a hotel?"
"Follow me… we'll go to my house."
The two moved,
And left the alley in silence.
While in the darkness of this world…
The Cthulhu Cult had begun to move.
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