The Reincarnated Extra - Chapter 349: Crush the Mad Cult! 5
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Chapter 349: Crush the Mad Cult! 5

Crush the Mad Cult! 5

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Why is Master so strong?

Back when she was called Knife Hand, Hell Savior once asked the man who picked her up and brought her to Purple Dual Rings the assassin named Short Warp that question.

The place was the plaza in front of the Purple Dual Rings headquarters, located in an abandoned village deep in the mountains.

The time was early morning, the dew sparkling, and their breath forming white clouds in the air.

After a hellish training session, they had a mock battle, and she was completely defeated, lying on her back on the ground, breathing heavily.

Bathed in the light of the rising sun.

Dont call me Master

Short Warp sighed after saying his usual complaint.

And Im not strong.

No, youre strong!?

Hearing Short Warps words, Knife Hand jumped up and sat up.

If this man claims to be not strong, then what is she, who cant even land a single punch on him?

She didnt know if he was trying to be humble, but that statement devalued even her worth.

She pouted.

Ah well, dont be so angry. Ill correct myself. Im strong, to a certain extent But my strength is just mimicry. Therefore I rely on my special ability.

The next moment, Short Warp, who should have been standing in front of Knife Hand, vanished and then, he was standing behind her, patting her head.

He had activated Short-Range Teleportation, the special ability his code name is derived from.

Mimicry?

Yeah. The Grim Reaper Style fighting techniques Im teaching you are just cheap imitations I somehow managed to copy superficially by observing a certain geniuss techniques.

But, but! Master, youre amazing!

Im not amazing, and Im not your Master. Youre just weak.

Knife Hand frowned and glared at Short Warp, pouting.

Because he called her weak.

She hates being looked down upon.

No matter the fact that the words came from her mentor-like figure, she couldnt forgive such a statement, so the killing intent in her gaze was real.

She didnt attack him only because she knew she couldnt win. If someone else, some weakling had said those words, even if they were a comrade, Knife Hand would have chopped their head off.

Hmph.

Short Warp scoffed at her killing intent, brushing it off, and then after thinking for a moment, said.

Well, Ill tell you.

Tell me what?

The name of the summit you should aim for.

Summits name?

Yeah in other words the name of the original the originator of my Grim Reaper Style.

Seeing Knife Hand tilting her head, confused by the slightly complicated wording, Short Warp coughed and rephrased it.

And then, he looked straight into her eyes.

That mans name is The Grim Reaper of Ashgo.

Grim Reaper

Thats right A genius among geniuses, a once-in-a-lifetime hero.

As he spoke, Short Warps eyes, gazing at the distant mountain range, were filled with various emotions admiration, frustration, hatred

Knife Hand, who wasnt particularly interested in other peoples feelings, couldnt read those subtle emotional fluctuations.

But.

She understood that this man, Short Warp, harbored extraordinary feelings towards that great genius, the Grim Reaper.

And Knife Hand became strongly interested in that existence called the Grim Reaper who could evoke such strong emotions.

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Later, Knife Hand, now an independent assassin, was assigned to Ashgo.

Coincidentally, it was the country included in the nickname of her mentor-like figure, Short Warps highly regarded Grim Reaper of Ashgo.

At first, Knife Hand searched for traces of the Grim Reaper in this country, but she never found what she was looking for.

There are many anecdotes about him.

But what she was seeking were techniques.

The original source of the killing techniques the Grim Reaper independently developed and Short Warp imitated.

But there was no way the Grim Reaper, who is said to have left this country soon after making a name for himself, would have left anything like that behind and it didnt take long for her to be filled with emptiness.

And as time passed.

Purple Dual Rings, under the influence of Death Pope, underwent a shift in its organizational form.

Knife Hands ideology was unknowingly altered, and she even changed her name to Hell Savior.

But now, here.

She finally encountered it for the first time.

Finally!

A trace of the Grim Reaper!

RAAAAAAAAAAH!!

It was the black-haired, black-eyed girl, Emi Rune, who was currently fiercely exchanging hand chops with Hell Savior!

The girls fighting techniques, now that her special ability was sealed, she could clearly understand.

They were undoubtedly from the same lineage as the ones Hell Savior had mastered.

Moreover, they were even more refined.

Just by watching her movements, Hell Savior was convinced.

She realized.

This is what she had been seeking.

This girl was the one who inherited the Grim Reapers legacy!

AAAAAAAAGH!!

Emi, dodging Hell Saviors hand chop aimed at her heart, slipped into Hell Saviors embrace, and punched her hard in the stomach.

Guh!

The impact sent Hell Saviors body flying backwards.

This power, even with her Body Strengthening sealed.

Shes truly monstrously strong.

But, however.

Hahaha!

Hell Savior didnt flinch, and laughed out loud.

She was overjoyed.

Because she had finally found what she had been searching for!

Were not done yet, Emi Rune!!

Hell Savior, readjusting her fists, declared with a ferocious grin!

Show me everything youve got, and die!!