Translator: Saitama-sensei Editor:Ryunakama
380. Country of Sakura, Cherin and the Seven Holy Swords [151]
A few seconds after I got cut,
「Gah…!?」
The wound suddenly started to feel hot like it was on fire, causing severe pain that was hard to describe.
When I immediately looked at it, a poisonous purple pattern clearly emerged.
(Crap, he got me…)
Just like Rose and the others, I too seem to have been poisoned by Deal.
(Even so… it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts… What the hell is this?! It hurts like hell!!!)
The excruciating pain went far beyond imagination.
I reflexively focused darkness on that spot and immediately began healing.
(Is it no good, after all?)
The result was the same as before. Even with Zeon’s darkness, the poison could not be erased.
As I was having trouble dealing with the poison,
「Hey, bro, how do you like Hydra’s poison? If you don’t mind, could you please share your thoughts with me?」
Deal patted Hydra’s head on top of his shoulder and asked a rather unpleasant question.
「…It’s not as impressive as I imagined it to be.」
「Pu, kukuku! Your face has turned pale and you are sweating buckets. It’s obvious you’re just acting strong…」
He shook his hand and continued to talk in his usual irritating tone.
Translator: Saitama-sensei Editor:Ryunakama
380. Country of Sakura, Cherin and the Seven Holy Swords [151]
A few seconds after I got cut,
「Gah…!?」
The wound suddenly started to feel hot like it was on fire, causing severe pain that was hard to describe.
When I immediately looked at it, a poisonous purple pattern clearly emerged.
(Crap, he got me…)
Just like Rose and the others, I too seem to have been poisoned by Deal.
(Even so… it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts… What the hell is this?! It hurts like hell!!!)
The excruciating pain went far beyond imagination.
I reflexively focused darkness on that spot and immediately began healing.
(Is it no good, after all?)
The result was the same as before. Even with Zeon’s darkness, the poison could not be erased.
As I was having trouble dealing with the poison,
「Hey, bro, how do you like Hydra’s poison? If you don’t mind, could you please share your thoughts with me?」
Deal patted Hydra’s head on top of his shoulder and asked a rather unpleasant question.
「…It’s not as impressive as I imagined it to be.」
「Pu, kukuku! Your face has turned pale and you are sweating buckets. It’s obvious you’re just acting strong…」
He shook his hand and continued to talk in his usual irritating tone.
