The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 238 Fratricide

His chest heaved violently, clearly as he struggled to suppress his anger.

Kenneth couldn't believe that his fiancée was with his servant at three in the morning, dressed in such inappropriate clothes.

This scene made him feel incredibly humiliated and angry; he felt that his dignity had been seriously challenged.

Kenneth gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force.

Various guesses and doubts kept surfacing in his mind. He didn't know what had happened between Sora and Diarmuid, but he was certain that this matter could not be left unresolved so easily.

"Do you even see me anymore?"

Kenneth angrily questioned.

"Master, this is all a misunderstanding."

Dirumdo hurriedly explained, his voice tinged with tension and unease.

He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look Kenneth in the eye, his heart filled with guilt.

He knew he was in an awkward position and understood Kenneth's anger, but he hadn't actually done anything wrong.

"Shut up, I have eyes!" Kenneth shouted angrily, interrupting Diarmuid's explanation.

His face was terribly gloomy, and the veins on his forehead bulged, showing his extreme anger at that moment.

He glared fiercely at Diarmuid: "I don't want to hear a single word of your explanation."

Just then, Sora, for some inexplicable reason, actually stepped in front of Diarmuid.

Her eyes were firm, and her face showed a hint of stubbornness.

"You're not allowed to say that about him," Sora said loudly, her voice full of protectiveness.

Her actions stunned Kenneth and Diarmuid; they hadn't expected Sora to react this way at this moment.

"Ha~" Kenneth laughed in exasperation, his laughter filled with mockery and anger.

He looked at Sora, his eyes filled with disappointment.

He couldn't believe that his fiancée would oppose him for the sake of a Servant.

A strong sense of frustration welled up in his heart; he felt that his status in Sora's heart was not even as high as that of a Servant.

Kenneth's eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted with rage. In that instant, he seemed to have lost all reason, leaving only endless fury burning within him.

A crisp "slap" echoed in the corridor.

Kenneth slapped Sora across the face, the force of which jerked Sora's head to one side.

Her cheeks instantly swelled up, and the burning pain made it almost impossible for her to believe what was happening.

"Get out of here!" Kenneth roared, his voice filled with disgust and anger.

He looked at Sora without a trace of pity in his eyes.

He felt that Sora had betrayed him and that his dignity had been greatly insulted.

Sora was stunned by the slap.

He actually dared to hit me.

Her heart was filled with shock and injustice.

She couldn't believe that Kenneth, who had always been so gentle and refined, would actually lay a hand on her.

The grievances in her heart instantly turned into anger, and she began to lose her reason.

She gripped Diarmuid's arm tightly: "Let's go, let's leave this jealous man."

Sora spoke loudly, her voice filled with anger and determination.

"???" Diarmuid was stunned.

[Is this woman insane? This is during the Holy Grail War! Does she know what she's doing?]

Dirumdo was filled with doubt and shock.

He didn't expect Sora to make such an impulsive decision at this time.

"As expected, there was an affair between you two," Kenneth said through gritted teeth.

He took out a test tube and poured out the silvery-white liquid inside.

That was Kenneth's strongest trump card, and also his favorite formal attire.

It combines defense, attack, and target acquisition using magical mercury.

Normally, they are stored in test tubes that have undergone weight reduction techniques.

Under his control, the silvery-white liquid instantly transformed into a sharp spear, piercing towards Sora.

With a loud clang, Diarmuid's spear blocked Kenneth's attack in time.

"Master, calm down, something's wrong!"

Dirumdo shouted anxiously, his brow furrowed, his eyes filled with vigilance and confusion.

He keenly sensed that the atmosphere around him had become unusually strange, and an indescribable unease was spreading through his heart.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

However, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong.

"The most suspicious thing is you two adulterers!!" Kenneth roared furiously, his voice filled with rage.

He compressed mercury into blades a few micrometers thick, and under high pressure, these blades slashed at the two men at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, Kenneth had completely lost his mind. He regarded Diarmuid and Sora as irreconcilable enemies, and his heart was filled with endless anger and hatred.

Diarmuid stepped in front of Sora without hesitation and shouted, "Master, stop!"

However, Kenneth's attacks became increasingly ferocious. The Moon Spirit Essence instantly transformed into a long whip, and countless whip shadows attacked like a storm.

The surrounding walls and corridors were no match for the powerful attack, and were smashed to pieces, with debris flying everywhere.

Left with no other option, Diarmuid picked up Sora and quickly dodged the attacks.

He was extremely agile, like a nimble cheetah, moving freely through the whip's shadows without being harmed in the slightest.

His movements were decisive and swift, each action perfectly timed, demonstrating the outstanding qualities of an excellent soldier.

"You really do love me, otherwise you wouldn't have risked your life to protect me." Sora even started to swoon over him during this tense moment.

Her eyes were filled with joy and emotion, as if the danger around her had disappeared.

She stared intently at Dirumdo, her heart filled with love.

Diarmuid confirmed that the two had been infected.

Indeed, under the influence of the "mole," Sora uncontrollably fell in love with herself.

However, her upbringing had always kept her in check, and she would never say such explicit things.

Kenneth has remained calm throughout; it's all too coincidental.

It's so coincidental that it's like a third-rate, melodramatic love triangle plot written by some third-rate screenwriter.

But where exactly is the enemy? And what methods are they using?

Dirumdo was filled with doubt and worry.

In direct combat, Lancer fears no one, but he is helpless against such mind-affecting methods.

"Damn it, if you've got the guts, fight me fair and square!!" Diarmuid roared angrily.

He longed to find an enemy and challenge him to a duel.

He knew the enemy must be nearby, but he couldn't pinpoint their exact location.

This unknown enemy made him feel extremely anxious and uneasy.

Wes downstairs chuckled: "It's too late to realize it now."

(End of this chapter)