Reincarnated as a Flower, Fine then I'll bloom my own way-Chapter 75 - 73: The Flower

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Chapter 75: Chapter 73: The Flower

Meanwhile Sumi Hana is still fighting with the demon lord Vekamoru, the whole area cracked the cave started to fell down.

"Die!" Vekamoru scream launching a huge Dark and purple beam towards Sumi.

She stand there silently then she raised her hand and stopped the attack.

She looked at Vekamoru then she gave a small smile and in a small voice she said.

"Aries... Let’s end this."

Then inside her mind Aries replied.

[Positive.]

The cave shook again.

A violent surge of wind and pressure blasted across the broken battlefield as Vekamoru’s dark beam scorched toward sumi.

But in a single smooth motion, Sumi raised her hand and flicked her wrist.

Whoosh—

The attack twisted unnaturally midair.

It veered off to the right, slamming into the cavern wall and exploding in a burst of black flame. The force tore through stone, leaving a glowing scar across the rockface. Debris fell. The earth trembled.

Vekamoru’s glowing eyes widened.

"What...?!" he snarled. "How is that possible?!"

Sumi tilted her head, as if confused he even had to ask.

"I changed the direction of the airflow," she said casually, as though explaining something to a child.

Her voice was quiet. Calm. Cold.

Vekamoru’s jaw clenched.

"Don’t fuck with me!"

He launched himself forward, a dark blur through the air, purple mist spiraling from his body. His claws sharpened, his face twisted with rage, and the ground beneath him cracked as he dashed toward her with terrifying speed.

But she was already moving.

She leapt back, flipping in midair like a dancer, her jacket trailing behind her in a ripple of crimson and white.

"Gluttony—summon."

Her voice echoed with unnatural resonance.

The ground beneath them split open. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Two enormous, grotesque shapes clawed their way up from the earth, bursting through the stone like worms through rotten flesh. The cavern lit up in a hellish glow as they emerged.

They were demons—but not normal demons.

The first had a bloated body made of stitched-together mouths—dozens of them—each whispering, hissing, drooling in hunger. Its legs were human arms fused together, crawling like a spider. Its face was a jagged grin carved into a smooth, eyeless mask.

The second had no head. Instead, a mass of eyeballs writhed where its shoulders should’ve been, blinking in different rhythms, all staring in different directions. It slithered like a serpent, its long, pale body smeared in runes that pulsed with black saliva. From its chest, long tongues unrolled, licking the air.

Vekamoru stumbled backward.

"What the hell—?!"

Before he could react, the two creatures lunged.

Their teeth dug into his shadowy form—not flesh, but his essence—gnawing, slurping, tearing away at the purple mist that made up his demonic body.

He screamed.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!"

They didn’t bite like animals.

They devoured like a curse.

Chunks of his form vanished into their throats, his magic unraveling as the Gluttony beasts fed on what shouldn’t be edible—on space itself.

"What are these?! What are these filthy things?! How can they eat me?!"

Sumi stood still, arms folded.

"I modified their hunger. With my magic... I made them capable of eating spatial matter," she said. "Even shadow has a shape in space."

Vekamoru flailed, his form flickering, his voice panicked.

"That’s—That’s STUPID! That’s impossible! YOU—BITCH!!"

His eyes exploded with light. A sickening crunch echoed through the cave as his shoulders split open like rotten fruit.

From his back, dozens of razor-sharp purple spikes launched in every direction—hissing like snakes, dripping with acid-like shadow.

They shot through the Gluttony beasts like harpoons.

SCHLICK!

The first demon let out a choking moan, its mouths twitching in a final gasp before its body shattered like clay soaked in blood.

The second tried to slither away, but the spikes pinned it to the floor—one through every eye. The runes on its body burst into smoke as it writhed, let out a warbled screech... then fell still.

Their remains didn’t bleed.

They dissolved into a tar-like fog, sinking into the cracked earth.

Vekamoru collapsed to one knee, panting, parts of his form now missing—flickering, broken.

His shadow had been chewed.

And Sumi... hadn’t even broken a sweat.

Cracks splintered the cavern floor beneath them as the dust of the slain Gluttony beasts dissolved into smoke. Magic still shimmered faintly in the air, crackling with static tension. The ceiling groaned high above, broken in jagged lines where chunks of rock still hung, barely holding on.

Vekamoru dropped to the ground, breath ragged, his shadowy form flickering with unstable light. Bits of his demonic body had been eaten away, leaving parts of him like torn silk unraveling in the wind. He glared up at the girl standing in front of him, the one who had reduced him, the Demon Lord, to a cornered animal.

And she... was floating.

Sumi Hana’s boots lifted gently from the broken ground. Her jacket fluttered behind her in the air, her black hair swaying softly as if in slow motion. A silver glow pulsed from her chest. Her body looked weightless, eternal, like she didn’t belong to this world anymore.

She looked down at him with calm eyes, then spoke softly.

"You’re strong, Vekamoru. Strong enough to keep that rank as demon lord. To command armies. To silence other strong beings. But even strength—true strength—has limits... even when it pretends to be limitless."

Her words were soft, like a lullaby. But they echoed through the cavern like thunder.

Vekamoru’s eye twitched, fury and panic clashing in his throat. "Don’t act like you’ve won, You Fucking Bi—!"

But she raised her hand.

A pulse of energy shimmered outward like a ripple in time.

"Dimension Creation."

Vekamoru’s eyes widened as he hears her say that. "What?! No—Impossible!"

He stood up sharply, darkness wrapping tighter around him as he recoiled.

"You already used that to make that battlefield! You shouldn’t be able to—"

Sumi smiled faintly, her expression unreadable.

"You’re right," she said. "I created a battlefield. But that one... was just the cell. A fragment. A reflection."

She held her palm out flat, and her body started to glow—softly at first, then blinding. The space around her twisted, colors bleeding through the air like watercolors in a storm.

"The real one... was never used."

Vekamoru staggered backward, the shadows around his feet glitching.

"Wait... you mean..."

He stared at her, eyes wide with horror.

"You split it...? You separated the body and the reality of your dimension?!"

Sumi’s smile deepened. "That’s correct."

The air around her cracked like glass.

The world shattered.

Light bent in every direction, folding space in on itself like paper—twisting, pulling, inverting. Vekamoru opened his mouth to scream but no sound came out.

The battlefield vanished.

Everything went dark.

And then... everything bloomed.

He was no longer in a cave.

He stood in a vast garden stretching infinitely in all directions—so wide it made the sky look small. The ground was covered in soft grass that glowed faintly with a silver hue, each blade of it gently dancing without wind. Flowers covered the field, but not normal ones—each was shaped like a starburst, their petals pure white, but with veins of gold and silver threading through them like constellations. Their centers glowed faintly like tiny suns.

Above him, the sky shimmered with cosmic colors—violet, deep blue, gold, pink—twisting and swirling like galaxies in motion. It was a sky that didn’t belong to Earth or any realm he knew. A sky that breathed.

The air was too pure. Too calm.

Vekamoru spun around, dizzy.

"What is this... Where—?"

And then he saw her.

Sumi stood not far from him, barefoot in the flowers. The petals didn’t bend under her weight—they leaned toward her, as if worshiping. Her eyes were closed, her hair glowing with the light of the stars above, her jacket now transformed into something softer, something woven from the sky itself.

"Welcome," she said, her voice carried by wind and time, "to my garden."

Vekamoru’s body twitched.

He looked at his body. They were flickering. Glitching. Lines of broken shadow crawled across his form like corrupted code. His limbs stuttered as if he didn’t belong here—like his very essence was being rejected.

He screamed in confusion.

"No! No, this is—this isn’t—! What is this place?! What are you?!"

His voice broke, his form shivering like static.

"You’re not human! You’re not a god—you’re a devil! You’re a monster!"

Sumi’s eyes slowly opened.

And then she raised one hand.

She didn’t flinch. She didn’t shout.

Her voice was like the wind over glass.

"I’m none of those."

She stepped forward, her bare feet silent on the silver grass.

"I’m just... a flower."

Vekamoru froze.

And then. With cold wishpear she says.

"Supernova."

[Using 99.99% mana, Supernova charged.] Aries says.

The stars above twisted and converged.

In Sumi’s outstretched hand, a circle began to form—slowly at first, then faster, tighter, as if reality itself was folding inward. It wasn’t made of light or fire. It wasn’t drawn from magic or the earth.

It was made of everything.

A ring of pure cosmic force—dark at the edges, glowing with galaxies inside—rotated in her palm like a miniature universe. Nebulas spiraled across its surface, stars blinked and died in silence within it, and faint golden dust flowed around its edges like the trail of forgotten time.

The air held its breath.

And then—

BOOM.

The circle detonated in a flashless blast, and a beam erupted forth—thick, endless, and absolute. It wasn’t made of flame. It was made of collapse. Of pressure. Of silence.

It screamed through the void toward Vekamoru.

He didn’t even have time to move.

The beam hit.

And on impact—

Color died.

The ground beneath his feet turned grey, then white, then nothing. Sound was stripped from the world as the roar of energy became silent. The textures of space—the feeling of gravity, of weight, of being—were erased.

It devoured everything.

The flowers disintegrated.

The galaxies dimmed.

The sky vanished.

No scream.

No light.

No trace.

And then—

Sumi slowly opened her eyes.

She stood once again in the shattered cavern, her feet gently touching down onto the broken stone floor.

The battle was over.

And she was alone.

She looked around quietly—dust still drifting through the cracks of collapsed stone. Faint purple scorch marks remained where Vekamoru had once stood.

She lowered her hand.

[Successfully killed the Demon Lord.] Aries notified.

Sumi smiles and says.

"Let’s go...home."

[Volume 4 END]

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