Bloodline is Everything - Chapter 107

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【Bloodline is a Thug Chapter 107】

107. Underground Arena (4)

【I’m facing off against a Lower-tier Superhuman Bloodline!】
【Due to the ability ‘Hierarchy’, my strength temporarily reaches SS-rank!】
Even with just S-rank stats, one is called a Transcendent and becomes an object of reverence in the hunter industry.
Simply obtaining three S-rank stats is enough to qualify as a world-class ranker.
But stat growth doesn’t end at S-rank. There exists an even higher tier of stats.
If S-rank is Transcendent, then SS-rank exists at an even greater height.
Throughout the entire world, and even across history, hunters possessing SS-rank stats are extraordinarily rare.
In the hunter industry, SS-rank is spoken of as legendary and called the pinnacle of all things.
I now possessed that tremendous power.
Even if it was only a temporary phenomenon.
【Warning! Strength is disproportionately high compared to other stats!】
【Caution! Excessive strength is damaging the user’s body!】
【Alert! Strength is being temporarily limited!】
I couldn’t handle it properly anyway, but even this much was more than enough.
Simply standing still, I could feel a volcanic surge of power coursing through every muscle in my body.
One wrong move and I felt like my entire body would burst apart.
“You blocked my fist and came out unscathed?”
At that moment, Maria Sanchez spoke with a puzzled expression.
Her fist, thrown with all her might, was now gently held in my grasp.
I, who should have been torn to shreds, stood perfectly fine.
“You’re somewhat interesting?”
A sinister smile spread across Maria Sanchez’s lips.
It was the kind of smile a cat would wear while toying with a mouse before killing it.
“Can I be rougher with you?”
Maria Sanchez pulled her fist free. Simultaneously, she spun her body and unleashed a spinning back kick.
Maria Sanchez’s heel struck directly at my temple.
Despite being struck by a human leg, it sounded like a shell exploding.
But contrary to the grandiose sound, my head remained perfectly intact.
In fact, my upper body didn’t even sway.
“You’ve got quite the temper.”
I gently pushed Maria Sanchez’s leg away with my palm as I spoke.
Maria Sanchez retracted her extended leg and stepped back.
“You…?”
“You’ve hit me twice now. It’s my turn.”
Kwon Han-ul clenched his fist, gathering power to drive it forward with full force.

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At the moment Kwon Han-ul’s fist tightened, Maria Sanchez felt an immense wall.
A towering barrier so vast it seemed to blot out the sky, looming down upon her like a crushing weight.
Even standing motionless, her chest grew tight and her breath caught in her throat.
Then the man’s body shifted slightly. One shoulder dropped as his opposite fist moved.
In that instant, Maria Sanchez sensed death.
If that fist drove forward, she would die. Distance meant nothing. Her entire body would shatter and her breath would cease.
But then it happened.
The man’s movement stopped. His extended fist froze mid-strike.
“Right, I can’t do that here.”
Muttering something strange, the man released the tension from his fist.
“What are you doing?”
“There are too many eyes watching in this place.”
The man brushed his hands and arms, shaking them off.
The gesture resembled someone deliberately draining power from their body.
“I need to exercise restraint.”
His words made little sense.
But one thing was unmistakable.
This man had intentionally limited his abilities during combat.
Such an action could only come from someone who viewed their opponent as far beneath them.
“You know who I am, don’t you?”
“I told you earlier. You’re Maria Sanchez.”
“Then you know who I am and still do this?”
The absurdity of the situation left Maria Sanchez unable even to muster a hollow laugh.
Then rage ignited within her.
Every muscle in her body trembled. Her superhuman bloodline awakened, and all her physical abilities surged dramatically.
“You really think I’ll let you get away with—”
Kwon Han-ul lowered his stance. Before she could even register movement, he was already inches from her face.
“What!”
Caught off guard for a moment, Maria Sanchez responded instantly, driving a hand strike toward the crown of his head.
But Kwon Han-ul moved first, seizing her striking hand.
“How dare you grab my hand?”
Maria Sanchez snarled and gripped his hand in return, intending to overpower him with sheer strength.
But when Kwon Han-ul exerted force, it was Maria Sanchez who found herself pulled forward instead.
“…What?”
Her body flew through the air. In her shock, Kwon Han-ul hurled her body down with all his might.
Like a wet towel slammed against the ground, her body crashed and embedded itself into the earth.
“Ugh!”
She was far harder than the ground, so it didn’t hurt. But her mind was reeling.
Still, she was a Hunter who had reached a certain level. She quickly pushed herself up and steadied her stance.
Then she saw it.
Kwon Han-ul standing right in front of her with his fist clenched.
“This should sting a bit.”
With those words, Kwon Han-ul brought his fist down.
The entire Underground Arena trembled.

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Maria Sanchez regained consciousness and immediately pushed herself up.
“Sister!”
When she looked to the side, she saw Marcos Sanchez wearing a worried expression.
“Where am I?”
“In the Medical Room of the Underground Arena!”
“The Medical Room? What about the match?”
At that question, Marcos Sanchez pressed his lips firmly together. Maria Sanchez snapped irritably.
“What happened to the match!”
“…You lost, Sister.”
All the strength drained from her body at those words.
She had already known. But only after hearing it directly from Marcos Sanchez’s mouth did it feel real.
Yet she couldn’t dwell on the defeat forever.
“Listen here.”
A voice heavy with barely suppressed anger reached her ears. When Maria Sanchez turned her gaze, she saw Mark Goldpixie’s face.
“I know it’s proper to offer consolation to someone who’s just woken up… but I can’t help but ask this first.”
Mark Goldpixie spoke through gritted teeth.
“How do you plan to handle this situation?”
At that question, Marcos Sanchez shot to his feet. He glared at Mark Goldpixie with a furrowed brow.
“Hey! Don’t you see our sister lying here!”
“Marcos, enough.”
“Sister!”
“Enough, I said.”
Only after Maria Sanchez warned him several times did Marcos Sanchez finally hold his tongue.
“Mark. I apologize. Things have become quite complicated.”
“Let me be clear—don’t even think about sending a third participant. There’s no restriction on player registration, but from the third one onward, you’ll become a laughingstock!”
At those words, Maria Sanchez shook her head.
“I have no intention of doing that, so don’t worry.”
“Then what do you plan to do?”
“I’ll have to change my strategy.”
“So how exactly should we plan this….”
“Marcos. Restrain him.”
The moment the command fell, Marcos Sanchez subdued Mark Goldpixie’s arms and slammed him to the ground.
“Ugh!”
Mark Goldpixie cried out in shock at the sudden violence.
“Y-you dare lay hands on me! What is the meaning of this….”
“Shut up. Before I snap your neck right here.”
Marcos Sanchez spoke in a threatening tone.
At that warning, cold sweat beaded on Mark Goldpixie’s forehead.
Rage had made me forget for a moment.
These were members of the Sanchez Family bloodline, and that family was infamous even in Pandemonium as true demons.
“A-are you planning to kill me?”
“Of course not. We’re not the kind of scum who kill people carelessly.”
Maria Sanchez smiled sweetly.
But Mark Goldpixie couldn’t find much reassurance in that.
“I should apologize first. It seems we won’t be able to fulfill the contract.”
Every emotion imaginable crossed Mark Goldpixie’s face.
But I didn’t let those emotions show. My life depended on it.
“…I see. I won’t press the matter. You should quietly leave the city.”
It was the maximum concession I could make. But Maria Sanchez had no intention of stopping there.
“Yes, we’ll do exactly that. But first, you’ll need to do us a favor.”
“A favor?”
“Investigate that man I fought.”
“Didn’t I tell you! It’s impossible to dig up that kind of information….”
“Ah, I suppose my explanation was incomplete. I’m not asking you to reveal his identity. We already know it.”
“You already know?”
“Kwon Han-ul.”
The name wasn’t one I recognized, so he wasn’t famous.
But I could recall it quickly enough. I’d heard related information recently.
“…Isn’t he a key figure in the South American Cartel war?”
“Yes, that’s right. Since I’d never seen his face directly, it took me a while to figure it out. But I managed to identify him thanks to his technique in the end.”
Defense and counterattack happening simultaneously.
The technique of the Black Dragon Twelve Forms was unmistakable.
“If you already know everything, what investigation are you asking for?”
“Where he’s being held right now. When he leaves the city. Where he’s going if he does. Surely you can find out at least that much?”
At those words, fear trembled in Mark Goldpixie’s eyes.
“Don’t tell me… you’re planning to ambush them? That would make you enemies of all of Mystery.”
“We have no intention of doing anything so insane. Don’t worry. You just need to do what we ask, and we’ll send you off safely.”
It was a deal I didn’t like, but I had no choice.
“…Fine. I’ll do as you say.”
“Thank you, Marcos. You can let him go now.”
Marcos Sanchez released Mark Goldpixie and stepped back. Mark Goldpixie rubbed his wrists.
Maria Sanchez extended a smartphone toward him.
“What are you doing? Call your secretary right now.”
Mark Goldpixie accepted the smartphone with a displeased expression.
“Oh, and don’t say anything unnecessary to your secretary. Understood?”
After issuing the warning, Maria Sanchez gave an order to Marcos Sanchez.
“Marcos. I’ll keep watch over that man. You go to the other arenas and bring the kids back.”
“Are you planning to attack Heukcheon?”
“That’s right. So we need to prepare in advance.”
“But if we do that, we might end up in a war with Heukcheon.”
The Sanchez Family found Heukcheon Group to be a formidable opponent.
The elders of the family had tried to avoid entanglement with them as much as possible.
“There’s no choice. I can’t give up the Ancestor’s treasure like this.”
But this time, there was no alternative. The Ancestor’s treasure was more important than making Heukcheon an enemy.
“Don’t worry. It won’t be difficult. Among the kids Kwon Han-ul has, I only need to be careful of Joo Ha-yeon.”

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Each time a participant won consecutively, they could request a short break.
“The Sanchez Family has arrived.”
During that break, Kwon Han-ul called Kwon Myung-woo and Joo Ha-yeon to the waiting room.
At his words, both of their eyes widened.
“What do you mean?”
“Both people I fought are blood relatives of the Sanchez Family.”
“No wonder they seemed unusual.”
Kwon Myung-woo’s expression grew serious.
Unlike other families, the Sanchez Family was not something Heukcheon could take lightly.
Not only was the strength of their superhuman bloodline formidable, but the influence the Sanchez Family wielded over Pandemonium was immense.
“Could the woman have been Maria Sanchez?”
“That’s right. It seems you’ve already figured it out to some extent, Ha-yeon.”
“I couldn’t possibly not know that woman. I just thought it was impossible and assumed I was mistaken, but….”
Joo Ha-yeon trailed off. She had personal matters to settle with Maria Sanchez.
“Hmm… Mystery City isn’t a place that can be infiltrated so easily, so there must have been an accomplice. But what reason would they have to go through such troublesome measures to come here?”
Kwon Myung-woo stroked his chin in contemplation. After a moment, he reached a conclusion.
“…They’re after the championship prize.”
At those words, both turned to look at Kwon Myung-woo.
“Sometimes items of unknown origin flow into the Underground Arena. The Sanchez Family must obtain something among them. Otherwise, there’s no way they would come here.”
“Then does that mean members of the Sanchez Family will keep challenging you, Kwon Han-ul?”
At Joo Ha-yeon’s question, Kwon Myung-woo shook his head.
“To participate in the Underground Arena, you need a sponsor. While there’s no fixed limit on how many fighters a sponsor can enter, sending more than two draws unwanted attention. They say it looks like you’re just padding numbers with incompetent fighters.”
Kwon Han-ul had defeated two members of the Sanchez Family bloodline.
His quota was already exhausted.
“Heh heh, looks like I’ve inadvertently scattered ashes over the Sanchez Family’s celebration feast.”
Kwon Myung-woo chuckled and spoke. Kwon Han-ul asked him in return.
“If it’s such an important item, wouldn’t they try to obtain it by any means necessary?”
“They would try. But even for them, there aren’t many viable options.”
Kwon Myung-woo spoke with absolute certainty.
“Unless they’re the type who don’t value their own lives, they won’t cause a commotion in Mystery City.”

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