Volume 1: Chapter 103: The Defeated Female Sarkaz
Added 2025-06-18 15:14:48 +0000 UTCQui'saršinnag held the sword in her hand. This time her mission was to be the leader of the Confessariuss, and it was assigned to her dire
Qui'saršinnag held the sword in her hand. This time her mission was to be the leader of the Confessariuss, and it was assigned to her dire
Qui'saršinnag held the sword in her hand.
This time her mission was to be the leader of the Confessariuss, and it was assigned to her directly by her father.
This meant she couldn't say no.
For this reason, Qui'saršinnag had to leave the family’s residence and leave the experimental subject.
The Regent took this mission very seriously. After discovering that the hired Sarkaz were captured by the people of Babel, the contact person directly ordered them to launch an attack.
It’s just that Qui'saršinnag herself is a little tired of the infighting among her own kind.
She saw no point in this war.
"You don’t deserve to know the answer, Confessarius."
Ascalon looked at the Sarkaz holding the long sword.
The iconic Confessarius costume.
She just didn't wear the skull mask that the Forgiveness Master often wore.
The exposed face was beautiful yet a little tired.
“…This is not a wise choice.”
Qui'saršinnag raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at the other person.
It's a very powerful Sarkaz.
She grasped the hilt of the sword.
"If that's your choice, then I'll have no choice but to draw my sword."
The long sword was pulled out slightly, and day and night seemed to be separated at the same time.
A powerful swordsman.
Ascalon came to a conclusion.
She vaguely recalled the intelligence she had received.
The team sent out by Lady Theresa once reported that they had seen a swordsman who could split the day and night.
Then none of these teams came back.
But later on, the information about this swordsman gradually disappeared until she no longer appeared.
It was as if the other party had withdrawn from the civil war battlefield.
"The bloodline of the Confessarius is actually involved in this."
A calm female voice sounded.
The female assassin caught a glimpse of several figures walking behind her.
Kal'tsit, the little child I saw earlier, and a woman I had never seen before.
Where did she come from?
Kal'tsit stared at the woman with white horns opposite her.
"Quisatushta actually sent his blood relatives here. It seems that the Regent attaches great importance to this mission."
The woman said so.
“…”
At this time, Qui'saršinnag raised her head and looked at the Feline woman.
It was mentioned in the intelligence that she was one of Babel’s right-hand men.
She is a Feline woman named Kal'tsit.
No Sarkaz knew why a Feline would join the Sarkaz civil war.
"Surrender, Kal'tsit."
She spoke.
These people from the Tower of Babel were brought here by Kal'tsit.
"The team you brought is not enough to force me to make the decision to surrender, Confessarius Master."
Kal'tsit's tone didn't fluctuate at all.
“…clang.”
The sword was drawn.
A dazzling light appeared.
Day and night seem to be cut off by this ray of light.
"Kal'tsit!"
Ascalon witnessed the light attacking the woman.
She had no time to stop it, and no way to stop it.
She is an assassin, not a swordsman who faces the enemy head-on.
“Ding!”
The heavy sword blocked the slash of light.
The deep-sea hunter with white hair and red eyes stared at the woman with white horns.
“…”
Skadi once again encountered an opponent worthy of her battle on land.
When she was a bounty hunter, the enemies she encountered were vulnerable.
Even after joining the so-called dimensional chat group, the members of the group could not come to the conclusion that she was worthy of a fight.
Tallulah has unlimited potential, but she is still too immature now.
Yelena in the guerrillas was too young, and her cold wind could not freeze the body of the deep-sea hunter.
Kiana Kaslana was at the bottom of the group at the time. Even though she later became a so-called Herrscher, she only felt a little troublesome, like a slippery loach.
The same is true for Mei Raiden in the other world, too green and immature.
So far, the Wendigo was the only one she thought was worth fighting.
“Click.”
Cracks appeared on the heavy sword in his hand, which was made with Agor technology.
Skadi looked down at the crack.
“Not a bad opponent.”
The Deep Sea Hunter said so.
“…”
This was the first time that Qui'saršinnag encountered an enemy who could easily block her attack head-on.
The opponents we encountered in the past were definitely not easily defeated.
In the shadows, a sharp blade emerged and was then forced back by the light.
The female assassin was forced to leave the female swordsman.
This was not an opponent that could be easily subdued, Ascalon concluded.
The Confessarius is truly extraordinary.
She thought.
"Ascalon, I'll leave the role of the Confessarius to Skadi."
Kal'tsit didn't even blink in the face of the attack.
The Deep Sea Hunter's direct combat capability is among the best in all of Terra.
A young Confessarius...isn't enough to corner Skadi.
"Let's deal with the others."
The woman ordered.
"good."
The female assassin nodded slightly and tried to slip into the shadows.
Then——
A strange noise appeared.
I don't know when the purple creatures emerged onto the ground.
They raised their brick-like weapons and unleashed powerful firepower based on a principle that Ascalon could not understand.
Just like the Raythean's revolver.
The Regent's soldiers lived up to their reputation as elite troops, and had already constructed defensive Originium skills before this group of purple creatures opened fire.
But some people fell in the first wave of attack.
Defensive Originium skills cannot resist short-term burst penetration damage.
They saw the humanoid monsters covered with tentacles firing extremely fast bullets from the weapons in their hands.
The extremely high speed gives these bullets unparalleled killing power.
But these monsters' aim wasn't very good -
The barrage they created had many loopholes, and not all the bullets they fired were aimed at vital points.
But if the number of these monsters accumulates to a certain level——
That is the veritable web of death.
The regents' elite soldiers quickly found a way to attack these monsters.
That is to use Originium techniques to create an area that can slow down the speed of objects.
After the bullet entered this area, its speed was greatly reduced, which in turn reduced its lethality.
Although it can still penetrate the flesh of some soldiers.
“…”
The Swarm Overlord watches these enemies.
They use powers similar to psychic powers.
The affected area will greatly slow down anything that enters it, which is perfect for targeting the ranged attacks of the infected Marines.
After all, the lethality of their weapons depends on the penetration ability brought by supersonic speed.
Only after penetration can the 8mm spike bullet fired at supersonic speed cause huge damage when penetrating the enemy's flesh.
Then a psychic light appeared in Zerg's eyes.
That area was distorted by a more powerful force—
The affected objects are accelerated again.
“…”
When the members of the Tower of Babel saw the Regent's elite soldiers fall down immediately, a large number of them fell down.
Just like wheat being harvested.
"What kind of weapon is this?"
Ascalon looked at the purple creatures with disbelief.
Where did they come from?
The weapon in his hand looked even more terrible than the Raythean gun.
and--
There is also an even more powerful warlock.
The female assassin looked at the little child in Kal'tsit's arms.
She noticed the unabashed power.
Very powerful, so powerful that it doesn't seem like something a little child should have.
"Um?"
Zerg noticed the female assassin's gaze.
He tilted his head slightly.
This area has been affected by the venomous organism.
The Zerg virus has begun to spread.
Both the people carrying the signs described by Kal'tsit and the enemies on the opposite side have been initially infected.
“…”
The dead body stood up again.
Only this time, their flesh was deformed and twisted tentacles sprouted from their bodies.
And he pounced on his previous companions at the first moment.
"A monster!"
Even the elite soldiers could not maintain their morale when faced with such a situation.
The Originium technique that was previously effective was suddenly distorted by a more powerful force.
The former teammates fell down in large numbers like wheat.
After falling down, it turned into a monster and stood up again to attack them.
The massive casualties in a short period of time coupled with incomprehensible means caused these elite Sarkaz who obeyed the Regent to fall into a state of collapse.
“…”
The light that cut through the white and the night lit up, swallowing up the incoming barrage.
Qui'saršinnag couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
She thought that this mission would only lead to more killings - the killings of members of the Tower of Babel.
Unexpectedly, the battle situation changed dramatically in a short period of time.
Those unknown purple creatures killed a large number of the Regent's soldiers with strange weapons.
Although these soldiers only obeyed her in name, they could still be considered her subordinates.
"boom!"
The heavy sword knocked the white-horned Sarkaz away.
Skadi would not miss this good opportunity.
The other side drew their swords to help their own people, but the deep-sea hunters were not people who followed martial ethics.
She immediately seized the opportunity and launched an attack.
“Cough cough cough…”
A heavy force was transmitted from the place where the attack occurred, causing serious injuries to the body in an instant.
"Okay, Skadi."
Kal'tsit looked down at the Sarkaz who was knocked to the ground.
She didn't die instantly after being hit by the Deep Sea Hunter. This shows that the blood of the Confessarius is still useful.
Skadi did not launch another pursuit.
"call……"
Qui'saršinnag lay on her back on the ground.
From the corner of her eye, she saw that the few remaining Regent soldiers had fled far away, and then fell down while shaking violently.
When I stood up again——
It has turned into a monster with tentacles.
it's over.
The white-horned Sarkaz thought so.
The result of this mission was beyond her expectations.
Qui'saršinnag thought that it would be the same as before, she drew her sword and the battle would be over.
This time it turned out to be a reversal.
But maybe I can be free.
Recalling everything I've experienced in the past -
Filthy nest, dark experiments, poor experimental subjects...
"Liz..."
She kept repeating the name.
This is her sin.
She shouldn't have felt any compassion at that time.
But it's all over now.
I was defeated.
In this life-and-death Sarkaz civil war, the outcome for the loser is clear.
"Kill me."
Qui'saršinnag closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
Then she found herself being poked in the cheek.
"Strange gene sequence..."
A childish voice sounded beside him.
"Zerg!"
A nervous female voice sounded.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a delicate and lovely face——
Those eyes were not tainted by the flames of war.
This person should not and could not be born in Kazdel.
The blade was pressed against her neck.
Qui'saršinnag did not resist.
Skadi carefully picked up Zerg who had appeared out of nowhere.
This woman is powerful.
She was already one of the best land people she had met.
The deep-sea hunter was a little afraid that Zerg would get his skin cut.
The little child must not have been hurt, but what if he cried because of the pain?
How should I comfort Zerg then?
Wanna hum a song?
Several thoughts flashed through Skadi's mind.
“…”
After seeing the actions of the deep-sea hunter, Kal'tsit breathed a sigh of relief.
When the woman noticed that Zerg had run to the side of the Confessarius, she showed a rare nervous expression.
"A creature worth absorbing!"
Zerg looked at the white-horned woman lying on the ground with shining eyes.
Weird genetic sequence.
It's very chaotic, like the product of inbreeding.
But the genetic sequences that appeared were all benign, giving the creature great power.
“…”
Qui'saršinnag could not understand the child's words.
But she didn't care.
"I've been defeated. What do you want to do with me?"
"Execute me here, or take me back?"
The white-horned Sarkaz asked calmly.
She doesn't care about her own life.
It would be better to say——
Dying here might destroy the family heritage.
"Kal'tsit, she's dangerous."
The female assassin said so.
"I know, but Her Highness Theresa may be able to meet her."
Kal'tsit noticed the look in the white-horned Sarkaz's eyes.
The Confessariuser chose to join Theresis during the Civil War.
She also needs to know from this Sarkaz what the current situation of the Confessarius is like.
"You want to have a powerful Sarkaz swordsman meet His Highness?"
Ascalon was a little surprised.
"She didn't have the will to fight on."
The Feline woman said calmly.
Unexpectedly, such a... unique existence appeared in the family of the Confessarius.
“It’s not a wise choice.”
The female assassin still objected to allowing such a dangerous person to get close to Her Majesty.
"Leave it all to Theresa."
Kal'tsit glanced at Ascalon.
"It looks like you're taking me back."
There was no fluctuation in the voice of the white-horned Sarkaz.
"Let's join Zerg's swarm!"
Then a tiny hand came into her eyes.
Zerg looked at the precious creature with shining eyes.
The Zerg had never encountered such a strange existence before.
There seems to be a power similar to psychic power in its body.
Worth studying and absorbing.
Then the swarm will go further.
“…”
Why would such a person appear in Kazdel?
Qui'saršinnag looked into those innocent eyes.
In Her Highness Theresa's territory... there actually exists a child who is protected as if he has never been exposed to darkness.
The Swarm Master couldn't wait to bring this precious creature into the hatchery to analyze its genetic sequence.
The white-horned Sarkaz held the little child's hand.
Then she was grabbed.
"Zerg has to go back first!"
The little child cheered and ran into the underground lair with the captives of the Tower of Babel.
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