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Over the years, Scathach, who had become a semi-divine, could no longer die like a human.

Whether it is a beautiful death or an ugly death.

The long and long life is like the soul of the dead.

She simply continues to exist until the world and the world outside it perish.

However, Scathach never felt any discomfort from this.

You will neither feel bored nor sad, but instead enjoy every day of your life to the fullest.

Because the Queen of Shadow Kingdom had already confirmed her own death date.

It was not long after she gained immortality that Scathach dreamed of her own death.

In the past, she had foreseen the death of her disciples, and this time, the prophecy of death fell upon her.

What made Scathach even more excited was that she did not die of old age, but died a violent death.

The one who will kill her is the boy who steps into the Land of Shadows.

Scathach didn't know who, when, or how she would be killed, but the prophecy itself was enough to make her feel blessed.

If there is a god who controls wishes, I really need to thank the god who sees my wishes.

From that day on, Scathach began to wait for fate to come, for the day when her wish would come true.

Scathach lives just for this.

But that is definitely no longer a wasted life, but a life full of dreams and like an ordinary person.

At the same time, she also firmly believed that when death came upon her, she would be extremely happy.

boom! ! !

The forward-moving scarlet stab was like a spiraling meteor, and the huge vortex of magic generated by the collision blew one-third of the Shadow Kingdom City into the sky.

"The son of a beast who broke into the devil's realm. He is the most vicious and evil. He is despair itself."

Scathach widened her eyes and looked down at the red spear that pierced her chest. She finally understood the true meaning of the prophecy and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Chapter 500 Until Death Do Us Part

From the time when his consciousness was cut off during sleep to the time when he regained consciousness, it was just a moment in Rod's perception of time.

"……Well."

It only took a blink of an eye for him to fall asleep drunkenly on the soft sofa, hugging two 13-year-old girls on his left and right.

Just as he got used to the feeling of his brain being completely paralyzed by alcohol, Rhodes regained consciousness and lay flat on the hard ground.

But before he could even have a chance to catch his breath, the crisis came quietly.

The scarlet tip of the gun, carrying death, was pressed against his throat.

"..."

When he looked closely, he saw a tall and beautiful woman dressed like a Taimanin standing next to him, pointing a bloody and dangerous weapon at him.

She wore a purple-based leather bodysuit paired with purple silk that outlined her curvy female body. Even without revealing even an inch of skin, she was still very sexy.

Her long purple hair fell to her waist, and her beautiful face was as cold as the air in the Shadow Kingdom.

Rhodes felt that the scene of lying on the ground, being stared at by the angry female warrior with her enchanting red eyes, was somewhat familiar.

"Why don't you kill me?"

The woman in my memory roared so loudly.

"Why should you show mercy?"

The woman's voice questioned.

"Do you think I am not worth being killed?"

The woman's voice was choked with sobs.

Ah...my head hurts.

Rhodes palely pushed away Scathach's red spear and sat up from the ground calmly.

Don’t panic if you have a strange dream, take a deep breath first.

This is the experience passed down by his beloved wife Altria, who is often disturbed by nightmares.

"Tear Ha"

Rhodes adjusted his breathing, lay down again, placed his hands neatly on his abdomen, and closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the strange hallucination disappeared.

Really, please don't let me have such a horrible dream.

Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could be too happy, he heard a voice saying.

"After a thousand years, you finally set foot on this land again. It's time to fulfill the original promise."

Scathach silently stared at the boy pretending to sleep on the ground, and spoke in a calm and emotionless voice.

"Take out your rusty gun [Gae blog]... and kill me"

"Long time no see, Master!!!"

Rhodes got up from the ground, opened his arms, jumped up and pounced on Scathach, or to be more precise, pounced on her thighs.

boom!

Rhodes flew out like a cannonball.

Just before the boy's face was about to touch the beautiful purple legs, Scathach raised her foot and kicked him away.

"Whoa!"

Rhodes fell heavily to the ground, covering his head and rolling over.

He rolled over and over and kept yelling.

"It hurts! That's too much, Master! It's a touching reunion with your beloved disciple after a thousand years, why did you hit him?

Normally, shouldn't you hug me, stroke my hair and say, 'You're amazing, you're amazing. You're worthy of being my disciple'?

Her temper is still so weird, no wonder she still can't get married after thousands of years!"

"..."

Scathach's beautiful face twitched slightly for a brief moment, then immediately returned to her unwavering indifference, staring at the boy with sharp eyes.

"I don't remember when I became your master."

The boy who was getting up from the ground heard her say this and immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Master, you really are a joker. Seriously, don't joke about this kind of thing."

"I'm not kidding, I'm not your master." Scathach said.

Rhode smiled and said, "Is it because I'm old and my memory is not good..."

Swish!

It was so fast that he could not see clearly. When he came to his senses, a red spear had already flown past Rhodes' cheek.

Scathach spun the magic spear gracefully and smiled sweetly: "Sorry, my hand slipped. Rod, what did you say just now?"

Rod: “Just kidding.”

After a moment of silence, Scathach sighed softly: "...Let's stop messing around here.

Rhodes, I did teach you martial arts, but that was only because I had no choice but to make it possible for you to kill me seriously.

I am not your master, and I have never considered you my disciple for even one day."

"How cold..."

Rhode patted the dust off his legs and said in a dry voice: "I have always respected you as my master."

Scathach raised her eyebrows and said bluntly: "Your respect is unnecessary to me.

As for why I am so cold to you, don't you know it best?

If you hadn't done that to me, I might have been able to look you in the eye... and maybe even see you as the warrior you truly are."

During the encounter in the Shadow Kingdom a thousand years ago, Scathach challenged Rod with the thought of certain death.

She completely liberated her spiritual power and attacked the boy with all her strength, enough to burn her life.

However, Rhodes, who noticed Scathach's desire to die, did not make any response that could be called honorable.

"What? Why are you so serious? I'm just here to have fun. If you're so serious, I won't play."

Rhode said this while standing there, raising his arms, allowing the cursed magic spear that could not be stopped once launched to pierce his heart.

"Good. I can't kill you, you win. Are you satisfied now?"

The boy said with a bored look on his face.

"Rod, you bastard!!!"

Scathach grabbed the boy's body and roared like a mad beast.

That was the greatest betrayal that was unforgettable.

Honing martial arts for a thousand years.

Immersed in killing for a thousand years.

Watching the surface for a thousand years.

Meditate and practice asceticism for a thousand years.

The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom did all this just to die in the most beautiful and powerful way at the last moment of her life.

However, the boy who was prophesied to kill her sensed her desire to die and rejected her wish.

Since then, Scathach's heart has died.

There was nothing left in her body except despair.

"How about you teach me how to use a spear? I also want to find someone to learn how to use a spear."

Seeing Scathach kneeling on the ground, covering her face and sobbing silently, the instigator of the evil touched the back of his head and said nonchalantly.

"When I become stronger, I will come back to kill you, really, really."

"..."

Scathach raised her head and accepted the boy's conditions while crying.

"Ah, it seems like there was such a thing. But it was so long ago that I have forgotten it."

Rhodes tilted his head, pretending to recall the past seriously.

He put on a smiling face and said, "Well, the reason for becoming Master's disciple is not important! What's important is that I am now Master's most adorable disciple, that's all!"

"...Let me say it again, you are not my disciple." Scathach said coldly.

Rhode stared at her for a while, then shrugged, "Ah, really? Since the master hates me so much, I don't have the hobby of trying to please someone who doesn't like me.

If you don't like me so much, then let me go back. I've had enough of this crazy, battle-crazed woman and this rotten place."

Scathach said: "No, you must kill me this time, otherwise you will never leave the Shadow Kingdom."

"This is too unreasonable." Rhodes curled his lips.

He appeared calm on the surface, but in fact he was stalling for time by engaging in awkward conversation while thinking quickly about how to escape from this real dream.

"This is the only way to deal with you." Scathach said lightly.

A thousand years ago, one night three months after becoming Scathach's disciple, Rhodes escaped from the Shadow Kingdom while she was sleeping.

Rhodes did not fulfill his promise to kill her after learning martial arts, and took away Scathach's magic spear and died.

Scathach was not angry about Rhodes' escape, but felt that she had underestimated the boy's shamelessness.

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