YM778.TV Chapter 84: Evil God Miyamoto
Chapter 84: Evil God?Miyamoto
Translator: Mr.Nobody
From the heaven’s a repulsive miasma was released. The torrent of dark magical power hit the place exactly where Miyamoto was.
“Tch.”
I clicked my tongue and stepped back.
I took the girls arms and we evacuated together while holding them in a princess carry.
I protected the Warm’s kingdom for them.
Can’t go losing them now.
If I mess up right now I might have to pay the price.
“Don’t inhale it! You’ll die being eaten from the inside! It’s not a magical power humans can handle!”
I escape faster than the light while saying that.
“Master, it’s scary. My body is shaking just from looking at it.”
Lucia inside my arms said that.
It was a magical power that gave the stenching rotten smell of death.
People who don’t have any mental resistance will succumb to madness.
“Miyamoto…”
I muttered his name.
Foolish guy. After turning to the enemy he was defeated by me and in the end he’ll die from the miasma.
It can be said that his classmates don’t have any special connection to him.
But, there’s no mistaking it that we’re fellow countrymen from the same world.
I can’t deny that I feel some pity for him.
“It’s that horrible. There’s no person who’ll stay sane basking in that in this world.”
Even I would take damage from a clear hit of it.
Ordinary people won’t hold their sanity.
No, it’ll be good if they even keep their figure as a human.
If perhaps a human went through it then that person won’t be human anymore.
“It’s the Evil God’s. Probably the Evil God’s messenger.”
I said that while shaking my head.
Miyamoto wasn’t a guy who had anything special about him.
The error is that he could exercise a bit and study a little.
He had abnormal self-confidence but he himself understood that it had no real worth in society.
In other words, he was just a show-off brat.
That’s why I felt pity for Miyamoto.
I pity him because he couldn’t notice that he was not better than an ordinary person. And before he became an adult to realize it he got brought to a different world and he’ll learn it with his life.
“This is poetic justice, but. Alas, Miyamoto. I’ll at least say words of farewell.”
I’ll tell my classmates that Miyamoto has been manipulated.
I’ll protect his dignity.
There’s no use in forever grieving over his death.
There’s still the dead army.
I’m more interested in the perpetrator of the earlier attack.
“Is there someone else in the sky? I have to make sure.”
The moment when I said that.
“Where are you going? Masatsugu”
A discomforting tone of voice like grinding on metal came to my ears.
But, this voice had familiarity in it.
Originally it was slightly discomforting. He was a thoughtless guy but his voice represented him.
But, right now it was even worse.
It’s a voice that not only it gives you comfort but maddening as well.
It was a voice of a ghost from the darkness informing that the world will plainly be filled with madness.
That’s a guy’s voice.
But, that’s impossible.
It should be, after all.
Because, that guy earlier…
“You’re safe from being gulped by the miasma!?”
“Kukuku, that’s right. I’m not the normal Miyamoto currently!”
He suddenly appeared in a black mist.
A tube like red vein passes through his entire body and it sticks out from the head.
His shoulder-blades were sticking out like thorns, deformations all over his body, it’s like his whole skeletal structure was completely changed.
From his mouth dracula-like fangs are growing and the place where he steps distorts.
It’s like the miasma is distorting the very world itself.
“Evil God Miyamoto. Now I’m one Evil God. No, that’s wrong. I hold many faces. I was revived using this guy as a pillar.”
For the first coming to this world I was surprised.
“Evil God Miyamoto, you said!?”
He was laughing. The ice where he walked melted like it was rotting.
The crystallization of both Shii and Elin’s power couldn’t stand the magical power he was releasing.
“How did the Evil God suddenly reincarnate. The dead army is being buried and I personally made this ice a burial ground for the dragons. The traitor Miyamoto who couldn’t even reach my feet was defeated before me the King. And yet, how did you revive!”
The Evil God Miyamoto laughed at my question.
“Because of that.”
“What?”
I am puzzled.
“You’re strong. My wish wouldn’t come true with just forming a group.”
“In that case.”
“Then.”
Miyamoto chuckled.
“What are you doing with that overwhelming power? What are you doing against the innocent dead people?”
“What?”
“Mass killing. Piles of corpses has piled up. Over 1 million dead. And then, this burial ground for the dragons. It’s not one or two beings. Nor one or two animals. Truly mass killing! It’s a fitting deed of a hero!”
“But, that was for Warms… No, there was no other choice other than that for us to save the Kingdom!”
Lucia was saying that while her tail was standing uptight.
“Little girl, you understand that.”
Miyamoto calmly said that.
“Whether you had good intent or bad, it doesn’t matter now. The question is the number of bodies! The question is the impact of how many lives have been extinguished!”
I understood what he was trying to say.
“You’re trying to say they were sacrifices? The dead army and dragons, all of them were?”
Miyamoto spoke like he was mocking me
“Naturally. I said it so from the start. There’s over 1 million sacrifices on the ground! The dragons in the sky also 1 million! That’s required for the revival of the Evil God! The only one who can achieve that is a hero! In other words, it couldn’t be anyone other than you!”
I understand now.
“I was being used. To think all of those were just decoys.”
As expected, I wasn’t able to notice it.
“Kukuku, hahahaha! You were successfully outmaneuvered! Naomi Masatsugu! My deep heated revenge will be achieved now! And then, I’ll rule the world as Evil God Miyamoto!”
Miyamoto was laughing loudly.
But, I also laughed.
“What’s funny!”
“No, it’s nothing.”
I cleared my throat.
“Now that Evil God was revived, I thought what he’s going to do. This is true no matter how much I say it. I’m busy with management of the orphanage. I’ll chase away all the hindrance of that.”
Miyamoto’s veins were popping up at my words.
“Say that even now. Look at this, Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Miyamoto charged magical power like a lightning and released it.
It was released towards the nearest mountain of Miyamoto.
The impact evaporated the mountain itself.
“It’s your turn next, Masatsugu!”
Miyamoto was laughing.