Page 167
(Walson)
Right now, I'm in a world of darkness, emptiness filling everything.
In this space, that feeling of having my blood suspended in mid-air made me aware that I was falling, endlessly plummeting downward.
Then, two flashes of white light, shining on me... Wait a second, were those eyes?
{Ahhhh... Old friend, long time no see, stay still, I will find you soon}
"Ahhh!!!" I suddenly opened my eyes, sitting up, my clothes already soaked with cold sweat.
I found myself in a sand cave... Not a dirt cave, but a sand cave, and strangely, the sand was constantly flowing, just like...
"You're awake," a voice spoke quietly, a voice clear and melodious, a woman's voice.
I turned my head and was almost scared to death.
It was the same little girl in the cloak, petite with a graceful figure, sitting on a large stone in the sand cave, twirling a twig in her hand among the embers of a fire.
[Lori Aivett_LV196_HP:18313/18313_Status: [Primeval Wither Curse]_Title: Demon King of Ruin]
Stats like a bugged out game appeared in the [Status Detection], this... this must be a true reincarnated player with cheats, right!? What's with that health, that level? And what in the world is that "Demon King of Ruin" title!?
Comparatively, I and Grace were nothing, wait, if she's so powerful, why have I never heard of her before?
Looking at the humongous red health bar above her that is floating in my field of vision, I felt a bit depressed.
"This is a cave created using my sand control ability," Said the girl, seemingly to lighten the mood.
Sand control ability...? Can a Wither have this kind of ability?
Wait a minute, in Minecraft, Wither bosses use [Soul Sand], the main material I use to produce [Nether Wart]...
Because the body is made of [Soul Sand], can she control sand?
...Wait, no, I remember we lost...
I remembered the final scene before losing consciousness, Grace using [Ender Dragon Breath] for a killing blow against that huge bone dragon, and now this woman is still sitting here, completely unharmed.
My body tensed up. How powerful is she to be able to withstand that kind of attack? And if she's fine, then Grace...
"Your companions are resting over there, they haven't woken up yet," seemingly seeing through my thoughts, she pointed to the side.
Only then did I take in the entire situation in the sand cave.
Grace, Melon, Risa, Barrel, Alice, Tanya, they were all lying neatly in the corners of the sand cave, while Lai Fu and Xiao Hei were cuddling together, with a few minor injuries on their bodies, but their eyes were sharp and focused on this place.
The morning sunlight shone through the cave entrance and bathed us in its warmth.
"I've treated their wounds with potions I found in your belongings," she said, tossing the last two dry twigs into the fire, pausing, and then continued, "Your final attack was quite reckless. Did you not consider it might harm your comrades?"
I looked at the scattered bag on the ground, likely taken from the others, and she had a bottle of [MPOH (β)] on her waist.
"Why... didn't you kill us? And why did you save us?" I gave up the idea of resisting and asked her this question instead, If she really wanted to harm us, she could have done so already. In the face of absolute power, we had no chance to fight back.
On the [Mini-Map], her marker was green, which meant she was a neutral target, not posing a threat unless provoked.
The current situation was truly bizarre. A monster that had just fought us to the death was now tending to a campfire and talking to me.
"I've said it from the beginning, I want the potions, not your lives," she replied. "As for this sand cave, the battle you just had awakened powerful monsters lurking in the nearby wasteland. I couldn't leave you alone, so I took you and your friend here."
"...Do you really want the potions to heal your mother?"
"Yes, she's my foster mother, the one who raised me despite how I am, who bore unerasable scars protecting me," she said, her expression tinged with sadness, illuminated by the firelight.
Her words made me pause.
Yes... now that I think about it, when she first appeared, she did ask for potions, and due to the recent attack by the Church, we were very hostile towards her for making such a request. The health bar that appeared above her, combined with our hostility, led to the battle.
Her words reminded me of Grace from back then.
Because of her condition, she was bullied by the other children... and since the girl before me is the reincarnation of the Wither itself, she must be born with one of the characteristics of the Wither, most likely it's aura.
With a strong Wither aura, just looking at her alone made me feel uncomfortable... I could imagine the hardships she had gone through in her growth.
This girl didn't choose to be born as a Wither.
"I understand your reasons now. Although we did receive information from the Church, I assure you, I'm not with them. They don't even know of my existence," she explained.
"No need to say more. Take the potions if you need them," I said, not mentioning that the entire medicine chest on the [Dog House] had been smashed, leaving us with only a few bottles, a substantial loss.
I already had a rough idea of the difficulties she had faced, although I couldn't know the whole story.
After hearing what I said, she stood up.
"...Apart from thanking you, I also have to apologize to you. Since our conversation was ineffective, and I don't have much time left, I had to resort to such aggressive means in the end. I'll find a way to make amends in the future," she continued and then bowed.
"Eh? No, there's no need. Anyway, those potions aren't that difficult for me to obtain."
"No, courtesy must be reciprocated. It's something Angel taught me."
Seeing her insistence, I didn't say anything more.
"My time is really running out, so I have to leave now," she turned away, about to leave the sand cave.
"Wait..." I called out to her.
"?" She stopped in her tracks, turned around to look at me.
"A few more questions before you go. You are a Wither, right?"
"...I don't even know what I am. The [Stone Tablet of Identification] doesn't work on someone like me, but, Wither huh? . . . Sound's appropriate."
"Is that so... Then, do you know anything about the contamination that is happening in this world?"
With these words, I had come to understand that the person in front of me might not be the culprit of the Wither event, but... who left those Wither skulls there?
"Wither contamination... Are you talking about the corruption of death's impurity?" she asked.
"The Labyrinth of Water in the capital and the Nakula Forest, these two places are guarded by the gods of water and wood. One of them has been contaminated by something from Minecraft, do you know anything about this?"
"I don't know about these two places... I'm not clear on that. As for the other question, I don't know what Minecraft is, but it might be related to someone else who has that kind of ability," she said something that left me puzzled.
"Someone else?"
"...I really don't have much time now. I have to go," she turned and started walking toward the cave entrance. Suddenly, she remembered something and stopped in her tracks again. "By the way."
"?
"Next time you see me, be cautious. If my eyes are white, remember, you need to flee right away." After saying that, her figure disappeared at the cave entrance.
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82
- Page 83
- Page 84
- Page 85
- Page 86
- Page 87
- Page 88
- Page 89
- Page 90
- Page 91
- Page 92
- Page 93
- Page 94
- Page 95
- Page 96
- Page 97
- Page 98
- Page 99
- Page 100
- Page 101
- Page 102
- Page 103
- Page 104
- Page 105
- Page 106
- Page 107
- Page 108
- Page 109
- Page 110
- Page 111
- Page 112
- Page 113
- Page 114
- Page 115
- Page 116
- Page 117
- Page 118
- Page 119
- Page 120
- Page 121
- Page 122
- Page 123
- Page 124
- Page 125
- Page 126
- Page 127
- Page 128
- Page 129
- Page 130
- Page 131
- Page 132
- Page 133
- Page 134
- Page 135
- Page 136
- Page 137
- Page 138
- Page 139
- Page 140
- Page 141
- Page 142
- Page 143
- Page 144
- Page 145
- Page 146
- Page 147
- Page 148
- Page 149
- Page 150
- Page 151
- Page 152
- Page 153
- Page 154
- Page 155
- Page 156
- Page 157
- Page 158
- Page 159
- Page 160
- Page 161
- Page 162
- Page 163
- Page 164
- Page 165
- Page 166
- Page 167 (Reading here)
- Page 168
- Page 169
- Page 170
- Page 171
- Page 172
- Page 173
- Page 174
- Page 175
- Page 176
- Page 177
- Page 178
- Page 179
- Page 180
- Page 181
- Page 182
- Page 183
- Page 184
- Page 185
- Page 186
- Page 187
- Page 188
- Page 189
- Page 190
- Page 191
- Page 192
- Page 193
- Page 194
- Page 195
- Page 196
- Page 197
- Page 198