Bloodline is Everything - Chapter 108

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【Bloodline is a Thug Chapter 108】

108. Suspended (1)

A colossal hammer plummeted toward my head.
It was a two-handed strike from a muscular man, and the sound of the hammer tearing through the air was unmistakable.
Fear coursed through my legs, but I didn’t attempt to dodge. Instead, I drove the hammer into my shoulder.
Undefeated Armor, Undefeated Curved Strike
My shoulder collided with the hammer. The weapon shattered like a block of ice.
“You bastard!”
Even with his weapon destroyed, the brute refused to yield. He attempted to stab me with the remnants of the handle.
I didn’t retreat either, stepping forward instead. I unleashed both fists simultaneously.
Undefeated Armor, Ten-Thousand Breaking Fist
Both fists struck the brute’s torso with devastating force. Blood erupted from his mouth.
“Gack!”
His body flew backward. I wiped the sweat from my brow and exhaled in relief.
“Finally… it’s over.”
I wasn’t referring to victory over the brute. Scattered unconscious around me were dozens of people.
All of them had been defeated by me.
Or rather, to be precise, not entirely by me alone.
“Aaaahhh!”
A scream echoed from behind. When I turned around, I saw a man clutching his broken leg.
“I… I lost! I lost, so…”
The man cried out pleadingly. But the woman before him paid no attention and brought her hand down in a knife strike.
Her small hand shattered the man’s cervical spine and drove his head into the ground.
It was such a brutal blow that it was questionable whether he would survive. I stared at the scene with an exhausted expression.
“Ah, Hu-don!”
The woman who had defeated the man waved toward me. I awkwardly smiled and waved back.
“L… Larissa…”
“I’m sorry I couldn’t help more! I was already overwhelmed dealing with the people rushing at me…”
Larissa looked at me apologetically, gauging my reaction.
From this angle, she appeared to be nothing more than a shy girl. But during our fight, I had witnessed her true nature multiple times.
What she had just done to that pleading man was nothing compared to it.
The way she casually snapped the limbs of more than a dozen people was genuinely terrifying.
“W-well, it’s all over now, isn’t it?”
“It’s not all over. You and I are still here.”
Larissa looked at me with an expressionless face. Something about her gaze unsettled me, and I swallowed hard.
As she said, only one champion could emerge from this arena.
We had no choice but to cooperate, but ultimately only one of us could remain standing.
“D-do we really have to fight?”
Even knowing this, Kwon Hu-don couldn’t help but ask Larissa. He couldn’t immediately turn someone he’d just fought alongside into an enemy.
“One of you could forfeit. But I hope you won’t, Hu-don.”
“Why? Why would you hope that?”
“Because I want to fight you.”
Interest flickered to life in Larissa’s previously emotionless eyes.
“I’ve seen it all. How you fight. What skill you possess… You’re incredibly strong.”
Just as Kwon Hu-don had been watching Larissa, she had been watching him in return.
“Besides, you haven’t shown everything yet, have you? You still have more to reveal.”
I never expected her to perceive that much.
Kwon Hu-don couldn’t help but be shocked.
“Y-you’re hiding your true strength too, Larissa…”
The words escaped Kwon Hu-don’s lips before he could stop himself. In that instant, Larissa’s presence shifted dramatically.
“To think you could see through me like that. My instincts were right after all.”
Intense killing intent radiated from Larissa.
While she burned with excitement, Kwon Hu-don’s body went rigid with fear.
That was when it happened.
【Match suspended! All competitors, please stop!】
Both Kwon Hu-don and Larissa looked up at the empty air with confused expressions.
【The ‘Lily’ competitor has declared a forfeit! Therefore, the winner is determined to be ‘Black Turtle’!】
Black Turtle was the competitor name Kwon Myung-woo had hastily registered for Kwon Hu-don.
Lily was presumably the name given to Larissa.
Kwon Hu-don stared at Larissa with a bewildered expression.
“…It seems something came up on my end.”
Larissa spoke with obvious regret.
“Well then, Hu-don, if the opportunity arises, let’s meet again someday.”
Larissa turned and left the arena. The moment she disappeared, Kwon Hu-don collapsed to the ground.
“I just aged ten years…”

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-Uoooooooooh!
The Western Colosseum.
An arena built for the enjoyment of clashes between monsters and humans.
Since the first match began here, the venue was now experiencing its greatest excitement yet.
-Yes! Valkyrie! Cut it down in one stroke!
-What’s the Noble Sword doing! You’re getting slower!
Two women were fighting monsters on the arena floor.
The woman called Valkyrie wielded an enormous greatsword.
Every time she swung the colossal blade—the size of a bus—the monsters turned into chunks of meat.
The woman on the opposite side carried a more ordinary sword compared to Valkyrie’s.
Yet she was no less formidable.
Where Valkyrie dominated through raw power, this woman fought with technique and speed. Her precision in targeting a monster’s vital points in the blink of an eye was almost supernatural.
-They both finished at the same time again!
-Woooow! Absolutely incredible!
Normally, only one person was allowed to enter the arena per match.
But because the gap between these two and the other participants was so overwhelmingly vast, the administrators had changed the format.
After all, the Colosseum existed for entertainment.
Mystery’s stance was that a rule or two could be bent for that purpose.
“Hahahaha!”
Valkyrie laughed, her massive greatsword dripping with blood slung across her shoulder. Her laughter boomed as loudly as her frame was large.
“You’re pretty good! You’re the first person to match me like this!”
Mei Hong didn’t answer immediately. She needed time to catch her breath.
“That’s what I should be saying. You’re the first person to keep up with my blade.”
“Ahahaha! I’m your first too? Now that makes me happy!”
Valkyrie’s laughter deepened.
“I’m glad to have met a swordswoman like you… but you’re starting to feel it too, aren’t you?”
“Feel what?”
“Don’t play dumb. You already know. You know who’s going to win this match.”
Mei Hong’s grip tightened subtly around her sword hilt.
As much as I hated to admit it, Valkyrie was right.
From the tenth monster onward, Valkyrie had been finishing them slightly faster.
It wasn’t just speed.
I had to grit my teeth and pour everything I had into keeping pace with Valkyrie’s speed.
Meanwhile, Valkyrie faced the monsters without exerting any particular effort.
“…You’re acting awfully proud for someone who won in a game that favored you.”
Not that this meant Mei Hong was weaker than Valkyrie.
Unlike Mei Hong, who fought with technique, Valkyrie was a swordswoman who overwhelmed through brute force.
Valkyrie naturally had the advantage when fighting monsters.
“What can you do? The world’s always been unfair anyway.”
Valkyrie didn’t particularly deny that fact. Nor did she seem ashamed of it.
At that moment, the arena doors opened and two monsters walked out.
Simultaneously, text appeared on the scoreboard.
【Final Match!】
【The champion will be decided by this match!】
Mei Hong bit her lip. Her stamina hadn’t fully recovered yet.
If the match started against this opponent, there was no doubt I’d lose to her.
“Hahaha, shall we finish this then?”
Valkyrie lifted her greatsword with a flourish as she spoke.
Then, a voice came through the speakers.
【Match suspended! Player ‘Valkyrie’ has declared a forfeit!】
【Therefore, the champion is determined to be ‘Noble Sword’!】
“…What?”
It was something that hadn’t been agreed upon. Valkyrie’s face twisted in fury.
“Who forfeits on their own terms! I can still fight!”
Valkyrie shouted. She looked ready to cause a scene at any moment.
Then, Valkyrie’s movements suddenly stopped. She stared intensely at the spectator stands.
“…Damn it.”
Soon after, she turned and tried to leave the arena.
“Are you really going to end it like this?”
Mei Hong grabbed Valkyrie as she tried to leave.
“Are you an idiot? Didn’t you just hear? I forfeit. You’re the champion. Got it?”
Just as Mei Hong was about to speak again, Valkyrie beat her to it.
“Luck is a skill too. So don’t be petty about it.”
With that said, Valkyrie left the arena without hesitation.
Mei Hong stood there blankly for a moment, then muttered softly.
“…I don’t like this.”

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【A contestant has just crossed the finish line!】
【The winner is ‘GG’!】
Southern Colosseum.
An arena where spectators watch to see who reaches the finish line first after navigating through the traps.
A champion had just been decided there.
It was a race that could only be described as razor-thin. The time difference between first and second place was less than a second.
“Tch, I lost.”
I glanced to the side. There stood the man who had just come in second, clicking his tongue in frustration.
“I don’t know what that bastard was doing, but he only used weird skills. If it weren’t for that, I would’ve won.”
The portly man grumbled irritably.
It was hard to dismiss this as mere sour grapes from a loser. Unlike me, the man had bulldozed straight through the traps.
It was a crude method, certainly, but his speed was remarkable. I had barely managed to edge him out.
“The loser sure has a lot to say.”
But regardless of that fact, I had no intention of letting his words slide.
“What, what did you say?”
“If you lost, keep quiet and get off the stage. Isn’t that the loser’s duty?”
Originally, I hadn’t planned to speak so harshly.
But the man’s arrogant attitude had gotten under my skin.
“…Ha, what’s so great about someone who’s only useful for finding paths in Dungeons?”
The man stomped toward me, his heavy footfalls echoing.
He loomed over me, growling down at my face.
“If you want to live long, watch your mouth. If it weren’t for the orders I received, you’d be dead where you stand.”
The man’s eyes gleamed.
It wasn’t the gaze of an ordinary hunter. It was the gaze of someone accustomed to murder—someone who enjoyed it.
Precisely the kind of gaze I despised.
“Can’t you say anything with that mouth of yours?”
“What did you just say?”
“Cowardly dogs bark the loudest. You seem to fit that description perfectly.”
Bloodshot veins appeared in the man’s eyes. His killing intent grew thicker.
“You bastard!”
With a roar, the man raised his fist.
That was when it happened.
【Attention. The contestant ‘Buffalo’ currently in the arena, please come to the waiting room immediately.】
【I repeat. This is a request from Buffalo’s associate. Buffalo, you must come right now….】
The man’s fist froze mid-air.
“You… I’ll see you later. When I do, I’ll make sure to kill you.”
With a chilling warning, the man descended from the arena.
I observed him with a calm gaze.
The Phantom Vein is sensitive to the vital energy of living creatures. Using it, one could even measure a creature’s level.
And based on my assessment, that man was….
“I’d rather not fight if I can help it.”
It was Gael Garsian’s assessment that avoidance would be the wisest course of action.

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