I Became a Mafia in the Academy
Chapter 114
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Chapter 114
The Bloody Clownâs expression freezes when he hears my answer.
âDa, what did you just sayâŚâŚ.â
âDo you want to hear it again? I mean literally, Instructor Ji-hyun called you fucking weak when she evaluated you?â
She did say that, didnât she?
âWhat, Bloody Clown? Heâs a jobber who can spit explosive gasses and use a little magic. Heâd be nothing if it werenât for his disguise powersâŚâŚ and heâs so fucking weak I feel like Iâm going to die.â
But thatâs just Ji-hyunâs standard.
In general, Bloody Clown is not a weak villain at all.
Heâs not a named character for nothing, heâs a rare case of multiple abilities, and thereâs no doubt that heâs been through a lot of terrorist attacks and combat.
If she can call him weak, itâs probably because sheâs Ji-hyun.
âWell, thatâs not the point.â
The most important thing right now is that my taunt went right through to him.
His face, which was white until now, was visibly turning red.
âHow dare she, how dare she, that bitch, that bitch, that bitch -did she say that about me?â
âI see youâre angry, so I guess itâs true?â
I didnât realize it worked so wellâŚâŚ.
Youâre going to make this easy for me.
[Bloody Clownâs anger has reached its limit and a hidden quest occurs!]
ăHidden Questă
[Festival of Blood and Explosions]
[Obstruct and subdue the plans of the Bloody Clown, a vicious villain and terrorist who has escaped Niflheim!]
[Objective: Death or incapacitation of the Bloody Clown]
[Reward: ăSkill: Clownâs Makeupă]
The quest window finally appeared in front of me.
Things were beginning to unfold as I had intended.
âWhere is that comb-beating bitch, the one I need to blow up and kill right now!?â
âI donât know why youâre looking for her here after coming all the way to Area C. After all, thereâs a place youâre supposed to go back to.â
âWhere am I supposed to go? Hahahaha! Thatâs funny, Niflheim! You mean back to that hellhole?â
No, not there.
Above all.
â Niflheim is hell? Youâre a clown, so you can tell a good joke.â
I think heâs mistakenâŚâŚ.
âSince you crossed Corleone I decide which hell you can go to.â
Thatâs the price of crossing Corleone.
âYou! How dare you say that! This is so ridiculous. How dare a brat like you!?â
âââThe heir and executor of the Corleone family, Eugene Han Corleone.â
So much for stalling for time.
I round up the Aura that has been scattering into thin air and slam it into Midasâ gloves.
Thanks to the bracelet I received from Mr. Kwak Chun-sik, the aura infusion was quick.
With the âHidden Questâ clearly on the horizon, stalling for time would only make it harder on Alessia, who was suffering behind me.
ââIâll finish it quickly.
[Bloodline Ability: âCorleoneâ takes control of âMidasâ Glovesâ]
The black gloves covering my hands begin to change, turning red.
The blood-colored knuckles are terrifying just by looking at them.
âYou, Eugene Han Corleone, you canât be-ââ
I shrug off the manâs surprised reaction and lunge at him, punching him in the face.
âMa, mime!â
He spreads out his palm to create an invisible shield to block the attack but this time, Iâm much different than before.
The aura rises from the tip of my fist, and as soon as it hits the wall, it creates a large air wave that spreads around it like a heavy pile bunker.
âYou should have felt it with that attack earlier, youâll never be able to break through my mime!â
âSurely, my strength was a bit lacking, right?â
But thanks to the power stacking, he somehow managed to hold on so I prepared one more.
[Epic Imprint activates!]
[Inscription â Wolf (Night Hunter): You are a wolf who hunts your enemies by the light of the moon. You are a hunter who leads a large pack, undaunted by enemies larger than you.]
A searing pain radiated from my right shoulder, but instinctively realizing that I could move it, I quickly transferred the energy to the tip of my fist, bringing it to my knuckles.
[ăImprint Skill: Howlingă is created]
[ăInscribed Skill: Red Rageă is created] đ§đđđđ¸đđˇđŻâ´đˇđđ.đ¸â´đ
At the same time, a loud sound that seemed to engulf the surroundings began to reverberate from my knuckles.
The sound seemed to force the air around me to tremble, as if it would tear my eardrums at any moment.
At the same time, the red aura spread out from the sound and began to invade the surroundings.
Chirp-chirp-chirp-chirp!
Sensing what was about to happen, I immediately lowered my head and the aura that rapidly hyper-vibrating.
-Kwaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Exploded as the blast from my fist blew everything away, including me.
I strained my lower body to keep myself from being blown away, but the aftermath of the explosion was beyond my imagination.
Iâm sent flying backwards and crash to the ground.
âHa, hahaha, hahahaha!â
I couldnât help but laugh.
The spot where Iâd been just a moment ago was now dented as if it had been bombed.
âMaster!â
Alessia, who must have seen me fly, rushes over to check on me.
âMaster, are you okay?â
âUhâŚâŚfortunately?â
I donât know if itâs because of the armor Iâm wearing, the DisPater, or my original technique, but I wasnât hurt in any way by the explosion.
Just a throbbing fist?
In fact, my fists were red from the heat.
Well, that didnât seem to bother me, though, thanks to my Natural Healing (C).
The sky was redder than usual as I lay on my back.
Apparently, the auras that had been forcibly suppressed due to the attack earlier had spread to the surroundings.
As a result, the pure white moon was tinted red, and the surrounding landscape was bathed in a reddish glow that was both eerie and beautiful.
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As much as I wanted to rest, I knew I wasnât done yet.
Rest would have to wait until after everything was over.
âMaster. There.â
As I struggle to my feet, I see Alessia looking into the pit and pulling a dagger from its holder.
âKee, keehick! That was beautiful! That was beautiful! That was beautifulâŚâŚ! That was an explosion! Keehick! Kihhhhh!â
Reminiscent of a classic zombie movie, a phlegmatic voice and bloodied hands emerge from the depths of the pit.
Slowly, inch by inch, something red crawled toward the top of the pit.
It was in terrible shape, scorched in places, but it crawled out of the pit and stood on its own two feet, looking up, as if it didnât matter.
ââŚâŚIs he blast resistant?â
I didnât see a completion message for the Hidden Quest, so I assumed the damage was halved due to the explosion resistance he had from the start.
Still, from the looks of it, it wasnât completely offset.
âI never thought youâd show me such an awesome explosionâŚâŚI should return the favor, shouldnât I?â
With that, he sticks his hand into his sooty bag and throws something at us in a scattered manner.
âI hope youâll enjoy my explosion!â
Balloons in the shape of animals protruded from the bag and began to fly toward us.
Dozens, if not hundreds, of balloons.
They were coming at us from all directions, blocking all angles, and there was no escaping them.
Alessia stood in front of me with a determined look on her face.
She looks at me reassuringly and smiles.
âDonât worry. I will protect you.â
âAlessia.â
Even if she were Alessia, she wouldnât be able to take a bombing like that from the front.
âThis, this, this, what beautiful loyalty! Please, imprint on my eyes the extent of your loyalty!â
Iâm tired of hearing him shouting in a theatrical tone, as if he thinks weâre already done.
I let out a short breath and stepped forward.
âAlessia, step back.â
âI wonât. I donât want you to-â
Pulling Alessia behind me, I stare at the balloons hurtling toward us.
âExplosions must be met with explosions.â
Bam!
[Activate [Imprint Skill: Red Rage]]
With a snap of my fingers, something begins to rise from the floor, bathed in red light.
-Aooooooââââ!
A red wolf rose up in an instant.
There is already enough Aura scattered in the air from the battle so far.
Furthermore.
[ăBloodline Ability: Corleoneă is activated]
[[Item: Ancient Berserkerâs Ring] absorbs the maximum amount of blood from the user.]
Iâve already activated the Bloodline Ability through a long battle, and the Ancient Berserkerâs Ring, which grows stronger as I bleed, is also activated.
In other words, for now, regardless of my injuries, I am overflowing with power.
â?!â
The number of wolves had already completely engulfed the surroundings.
âDeal with it.â
I stretched out my index finger and pointed at the balloons, and the wolves became a single red wave and charged at them.
Each time they bit into a balloon, a small explosion would go off, blowing away the wolves around them, but it didnât matter.
The wolves were still spawning in the moonlight.
âUh, what theâŚâŚ.â
Before I knew it, there wasnât a single balloon left and Bloody Clown stared at the scene in disbelief.
His expression had long since hardened from the tearing grin heâd worn just moments ago at the sight of me dying.
âBite.â
The remaining wolves lunge at him and he quickly stretches out his arms and tries to use Mime but,
-Grrrr!
The other wolves have gotten in front of him and bite down on his arms, preventing him from lifting them.
Iâm not going to let him do that when I know full well that Mime trigger is a stance.
âNow, wait, donât you need information about Plague?! If youâll just put these away-â
âHey.â
âHmph, hmph?!â
I stumble over to where he is and look at his expression.
Heâs looking at me with a look of horror that Iâve never seen before.
But
âPlease, please, Iâll tell you everything!â
âYou donât have to tell me.â
ââŚâŚ?â
âBecause if you know, then I know everything.â
âHmph, hmph!â
I kicked him in the body, pushing him back toward the pit he crawled out of.
âThereâs a bomber I know, and unlike you, he always says âExplosions are an art form.â
A saying that could not be more fitting for today.
âExplosions are an art form.â
Something I could personally agree with today.
âPlease, pleaseââ!â
âYouâre blast resistant, right? Donât die. You have a greater hell to experience.â
[Activate ăImprint Skill: HOWLINGă]
At the same time, a series of short explosions begin to echo from the pit.
Explosions of some magnitude, though not as large as the first one I caused with my fist.
The pit continues to grow wider and deeper with the continuous sound of destruction.
And then.
[Hidden Quest Complete!
[Festival of Blood and Explosions]
[Thwart and subdue the plans of the Bloody Clown, a vicious villain and terrorist who has escaped Niflheim!]
[Objective: Death or incapacitation of the Bloody Clown]
[Reward: ăSkill: Clown Makeupă]
[Amazing Achievement!]
[You have succeeded in subduing the Bloody Clownâs raison dâĂŞtre with an explosion! You will receive an additional reward!]
[Reward Details]
-New Skill: Clown Makeup.
[[Skill: Clown Makeup]: Clowns are skilled at wearing makeup to hide their emotions and identity. You can use Aura to change your facial appearance]
[-Additional rewards will be awarded for Amazing achievements!]
-New Trait: [Gunpowder and Explosion]
[1. Gunpowder and Explosions: You are a specialist in gunpowder and explosions. You gain additional damage modifiers from firearms and explosives]
âAs expected.â
Just like in the game, there was a reward for taking down this guy with an explosion.
Since I use firearms as a secondary weapon, I knew Iâd have to get it at some point, but having him appear in front of me made it easier to get it early on.
âMasterâŚâŚ.â
I turn to the voice behind me.
There was Alessia, barely on her feet, looking up at me with half-closed eyes.
âAlessia, are you hurt?â
I checked her out with concern, and then, something was placed on top of my head.
âLooks like âŚâŚ Iâve been worrying for nothing.â
âAlessia?â
âher hand moves from the top of my head.
âYouâre strong enough that you donât need me to protect you anymore, thank goodnessâââ
-Pop.
Her body leans forward and collapses into me.
ââŚâŚAlessia?â
Wheezeââwheezeââ
I hear her ragged breathing, not normal, in my arms and at the same time, a green flare rises in the sky above us.
ââŚâŚTake a break, Iâll be right back.â
The flare glowed green as if to announce that this was the final destination.