Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 414 This is fair, isn't it? (4.4K views, please subscribe!)
"Ebersta! Hehe, don't think you can... Hiss!?"

Originally, the God of Assassination planned to make some threats first, as usual, before running away.

But when He saw Herbert's new appearance after his baptism, He couldn't utter a single arrogant word.

This feeling……

!!!

No, no, no!

Crisis, a severe crisis!

Although He had a very low level of mastery over the divine authority of assassination, He was still a member of the death pantheon and had an extremely keen sense of life-or-death crises.

This sense of crisis is even stronger than before!
If we don't run away now, we might really die!
The moment Herbert raised his hand, the God of Assassination's [Concealment] divine authority was fully activated.

He concentrated all his energy, held his breath, mobilized all his divine power, and then took a step forward.

whoosh-

Before Herbert could make his move, the God of Assassination successfully jumped to the Shadow Dimension.

The Shadow Plane, a plane that has been almost forgotten by the world.

This place contains the phantoms of all matter in the prime plane, considered to be the reflections of those things, and one can travel long distances through its shadows.

However, due to a certain event in the past, the difficulty of entering the Shadow Dimension has greatly increased, and only a very few beings are able to enter it.

Gluckzak was one of the lucky ones.

Through the divine authority of [concealment], He can travel in the shadow plane for extended periods.

For so many years, He has relied on this ability to evade the pursuit of the gods.

Based on previous experience, He can now draw a conclusion.

He escaped!
The sense of crisis has vanished!

After escaping here, He was no longer bound.

"hey-hey!"

The terrifying sense of crisis of death disappeared, replaced by a sense of satisfaction that softened the soul.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The feeling after the tension and excitement even reminded Him of those long-lost years.

At that time, He was still a mortal. It was in this critical moment that He was able to seize the treasure in the ruins and escape from everyone's pursuit by relying on his ability to escape.

Finally, only by relying on the divine essence and divine office hidden within the treasure can one successfully achieve godhood.

Although He has experienced a lot, without that original treasure, He certainly wouldn't have been able to satisfy the realm of the gods.

There's a reason why the God of Assassination acts so arrogantly.

He believed that only in this way could a sense of crisis enable him to continue to improve.

"Now, we've had enough of a crisis. It's time to hide... Hmm?"

This shadowy plane, which had never seen any light all year round, suddenly lit up.

what?
But now, what does He see?
light.

He saw the light.

In this desolate plane, flames have suddenly ignited!?
At the same moment, Herbert, who had been standing still, finally clenched his outstretched hand completely.

Flames ignited from the void.

No, just as the Holy Flame is not a flame.

What ignited out of nowhere was pure, holy light.

Endless holy light descended upon the shadow plane.

Chi chi chi——

Holy light melted everything away.

This scene is just like how all shadows disappear after the light appears.

When all the shadows disappeared, only one foreign object remained.

then……

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The assassin god, who had vanished into thin air a second ago, suddenly reappeared, his entire body ablaze, with raging flames covering every corner of his body.

"No!"

The god of assassination tried to escape again, but this time, he found that he could not.

The flames formed from the holy light were even hotter and more terrifying than before!
Even a divine-level shroud couldn't withstand it; it caught fire along with the flames and even became a catalyst for the fire, making it burn even more fiercely.

No, it wasn't that the artifact caught fire.

Instead... their own sins became fuel that made the holy flame burn even brighter!

Do not!
What drove the God of Assassination to despair the most was that He discovered His divine power was rapidly dissipating in the burning.

Their already weakened strength diminished further, leaving them utterly unable to put up a fight.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Once captured, He had no chance to escape.

He was growing weaker and weaker, while the holy flames were growing stronger and stronger.

With this shift in power, the already slim chance of survival vanished completely.

"No! Ahhhhh!"

The mighty deity was now writhing in agony, clutching his head, like a powerless mortal.

"Let me go!"

In his agony, the god of assassination had no choice but to take the last path—to beg for mercy!
"Great Lord of the Sun! I beseech your mercy!"

He cried out and made a solemn oath.

"I am willing to become your servant and spend the rest of my life atoning for my sins!"

At this moment, facing the crisis of death, the God of Assassination became incredibly eloquent, his madness and strange laughter subsided, and his eyes became clear.

It seems that intelligence has once again taken center stage.

But... the god of assassination was wrong.

He is now begging for mercy from the worst possible candidate.

As a new god who was fortunate enough to be deified during the period of scorching sun's silence, the God of Assassination never had direct contact with the Sun God, and only learned about this great being from ancient texts and the words of other gods.

He did not know that, to the sun god, every word spoken by the evil god was nothing less than the most vicious curse in the world.

The pleas for mercy from an evil god are the most ridiculous things in the world, and it is simply impossible to believe them.

Perhaps some kind but ignorant gods will soften their hearts and choose to punish him lightly and let him go, giving him a chance to repent and start anew.

But the sun god Albertus would not.

Scorching sun...

There is no compassion.

Thus, despite the assassin god's pleas for mercy, the fire only intensified.

boom!
May it grow stronger and stronger!
The not-so-tall deity transformed into a giant torch, its flames shooting into the sky dozens of meters high.

Amidst the raging flames, the wails of the evil god echoed throughout heaven and earth.

"Ahhhh!!!"

excruciating pain.

Every inch of baptism by the Holy Light was an unspeakable agony for Him.

But under this torment, the God of Assassination's consciousness became even clearer.

I could clearly feel that my divine power was rapidly dissipating at an alarming rate.

He knew that once His divine power was completely exhausted, what would dissolve further was His body and His soul!
And it is precisely because we know all this so well that it is all the more despairing.

He knew his death was imminent, but he was powerless to resist it.

Gradually, the screams grew weaker and weaker, until only faint wails could be heard from its mouth.

"Ah..."

His eyes were almost melted by the holy light, but he could still barely make out the figure beyond the firelight.

That indifferent, expressionless boy.

Looking into those cold, golden eyes, the God of Assassination suddenly understood.

"So, that's it..."

The sun god is using himself, using his own tragedy, to issue a silent warning to all those who are watching this scene, especially those evil gods burdened with sin.

This is your fate.

Now, even those directly involved can see it, and outsiders can see it even more clearly.

The outside world is also aware of Sun God's actions, knowing that this is a tactic of making an example of someone to deter others.

But even if you know, what can you do?

Would any evil god really dare to try it out himself, unafraid of death?

No one dares.

Therefore, everyone could only remain silent and watch as a god became burning firewood.

Everyone knew that with the God of Assassination easily defeated by the Sun God, this farce finally came to an end.

However, before that, a small accident occurred.

But as everyone watched, Herbert suddenly moved.

It wasn't the sun god who moved, but rather the original owner of this body.

The boy, who was supposed to be controlled by the gods, suddenly blinked and then regained control of his body.

Then, he actually walked directly into the flames.

! ! ?

What is he going to do?
"Hey! Evil God! Are you alright?"

Amidst the raging flames, the young man spoke leisurely.

The moment he opened his mouth, the evil god, who was already on his last breath, was momentarily stunned.

Ok?
It's not for any other reason than that Herbert's current words are vastly different from the image he has cultivated before.

It wasn't the fearless, heroic, and righteous figure people imagined, but rather a sarcastic and mocking one.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful!"

Herbert looked the god struggling in the flames up and down, and commented with considerable ruthlessness:

"Even someone as pure as me feels so uncomfortable here. Someone as filthy as you must be in a lot of pain and feeling terrible, right?"

The moment he opened his mouth, he sounded like a seasoned yin-yang master.

"Oh dear, you look so pitiful now~ It makes me want to cry!"

After being possessed by the sun god, Herbert did initially feel oppressed by the order.

But he quickly recovered!
The divine influence brought by the sun god ultimately could not overcome Herbert's humanity.

Herbert's desire to make sarcastic remarks outweighed everything else, and this desire even enabled him to regain control of his body.

I want to speak!

I have to complain!

I'm going to talk trash!
I want to mock Him!
It's unclear whether Herbert forcibly took back his body or the Sun God was simply fed up with his nagging, but he actually agreed to his request and relinquished control of his body.

After mocking her for a while and stretching his limbs, Herbert smiled at the God of Assassination who didn't reply and said considerately, "I regret to remind you of something: you no longer have a chance."

"It's not 'probably' or 'maybe,' it's really coming to an end!"

"You're going to die."

He looked at the God of Assassination, whose eyes had become numb, and his smile grew even brighter.

"Oh? Didn't you hear me? Well, I'll raise my voice—you're going to die! The new successor will accept everything about you!"

Herbert's words were piercing, and he shouted, "So, the question is, did I kill you?"

"No, I don't have that kind of ability."

"What truly kills you is your own greed."

To kill someone, you must destroy their spirit.

How can it be called murder if you don't attack someone's heart?

He even mimicked the tone and manner of the God of Assassination, whispering in His ear: "Ah, if only I hadn't been so impulsive as to launch a sneak attack!"

"Pfft, hahaha, was that what you were thinking just now?"

Herbert, seeing the regret in the evil god's eyes, couldn't help but curl his lips into a smirk and said teasingly, "Next time, don't make the same mistake again."

next time?

The God of Assassination, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Herbert, his eyes filled with a longing for life.

Will I survive?
Would He really give me a chance?

Then, He saw the boy's wide grin.

"You believe it?"

???

"Oh! You actually believe that? Hahaha!"

Herbert pointed at Him and laughed, winking gleefully: "Haha, just kidding, I won't let you off the hook even if you don't make a mistake."

"Besides, you won't have another chance."

The sun goddess will not give Him a chance to make a comeback.

The same is true of Herbert.

This paladin of his is very vengeful... no, he hates evil like poison!

All evil will be brought to justice! .JPG
"you!"

The god of assassination suddenly raised his head, glaring angrily at the mortal who had humiliated him.

"How dare you..."

But then, Herbert suddenly stopped smiling, raised his left hand, and grabbed the evil god by the throat.

All expression vanished from his face, and he stared coldly at the God of Assassination, as if looking at a crushed worm.

"Shut up."

He said something indifferently, then with his right hand, fingers together like a knife, he thrust forward forcefully, piercing directly into the evil god's chest.

laugh--

The divine body, which was originally incredibly hard to mortals, has now completely lost its power under the scorching of the holy flames. It is as fragile as charcoal that is about to burn out, and it will shatter at the slightest touch.

Herbert, expressionless, gripped the evil god's heart tightly with his palm and then yanked it out!
Chi chi chi——

After being freed from the protection of divine power, the incomparably precious Heart of God quickly ignited in the holy flames.

As it burned, a large amount of dark purple divine power was released, which was then quickly burned away by the holy flames and became new firewood.

The God of Assassination was filled with grief and indignation, but he could only watch helplessly, letting out low growls that were not quite grammatically correct.

"Heh heh, cough..."

Having lost the heart of God, He completely lost His last foundation, and His breath rapidly weakened.

The god of assassination is becoming incredibly weak.

He is falling from the clouds.

It plummeted towards the earth, which belonged to mortals.

No, the earth is no longer His home.

For this evil god, death was an inevitable fate.

Now, only the abyss is His final resting place.

Ironically, under the scorching sun, it was impossible for Him to have any soul left to be reborn into the abyss.

laugh.

Amidst the raging flames, Herbert smiled and leaned down, whispering in the dying evil god's ear in an extremely soft voice:
"Now, we're finally even."

You betrayed me, ripped out my heart and ate it.

Then I'll take out your heart and burn it to ashes.

That's fair, isn't it?
But the God of Assassination was stunned after hearing these words.

He stared incredulously at Herbert's earnest expression, then at the heart in his hand that was about to burn out.

Just for this?
You're just a mortal, what right do you have to talk to me about fairness?
Without His help, what are you?!?
"...Haha, hahahaha!"

He grinned, wanting to laugh out loud, but he no longer had the strength and could only laugh silently.

Faced with the evil god's silent mockery, Herbert simply gazed at Him quietly, then revealed a faint smile.

Laugh.

Laugh as much as you want.

Your fate is already sealed.

"...I curse you!"

The evil god's curse flowed silently into his ears, but the boy merely smiled and shook his head.

Curse it.

Curse me all you want.

I don't care anyway.

In this silent gaze between the two, the god finally met his end.

As all the firewood was exhausted, the holy flames finally subsided, revealing the two figures inside.

The god's body gradually dissolved, turning into black ash that crumbled at the slightest touch.

Finally, in the last moment before his complete annihilation, the God of Assassination suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha!"

That was a hearty, unrestrained laugh, as if he had just realized something!

He gazed at the boy who had "killed" him with his own hands, and spoke softly under the watchful eyes of all mortals and gods.

"Welcome to the abyss from which there is no turning back."

Then, He uttered that forbidden word with pleasure…

"God Killer!!!"

(End of this chapter)