184.1 Mayhem (6)

Possessing Nothing
Chapter 184.1 – Mayhem (6)
Translated by : betterdays

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T/N : Hey guys, it’s betterdays the current and previous tl from chaps 144 – current. I don’t find the need to explain myself about the site and group change, but essentially I’ve switched from tling for groups to going independent.

Due to groups and their complex nature of drama and what not, these chapters were lost even though I translated them, I also felt it necessary to upload these because it is completely unfair that the readers got caught in the crossfire of this drama and lost these chapters to read.

On one hand, I truly apologize for taking this long to upload these. I had to re-edit them since the translations of mine from the time of upload was not as proficient as it is now. Sooooo… without further ado, enjoy the series – betterdays
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Frescan’s magic was ripped to shreds the moment it came in contact with Lee Sungmin’s spear. The synchronized forces Lee Sungmin possessed in the spear seemed like they stemmed from the very root of destruction.

Despite not adding the third force of the Blood Ring Techniques on top of the yokai powers and Lee Sungmin’s own Nine Heavenly Spear Techniques, he still had trouble controlling the spear movement.

Lee Sungmin felt a tremor in his hands as he swung the spear forwards. He knew instinctively if he let go here, he would miss and have the technique go out of control.

‘Push the spear through the opening… firmly.’, Lee Sungmin thought to himself as he handled the spear carefully but with resolve.

Poo-hwak!

The aura gathered at the end of the spear exploded with a surge of strength.

The explosive burst scattered Frescan’s mana from his temporary curse spell, in all directions.

But that wasn’t all. The spear moved through the spell’s vicinity and shattered Frescan’s defensive barrier in one go.

“Huk!”, Frescan gasped for breath, astonished at the violent power that shattered his defense.

Frescan realized in that moment, just who had fired the purple tornado at him in the street earlier. It wasn’t the wizard that flew by him earlier, No, it was the man known as Lee Sungmin, standing right in front of him. 

Frescan hurriedly cast successive blinks and veered away from the course of the spear’s trajectory.

As Frescan’s body quickly disappeared from the trajectory, Lee Sungmin already had raised his senses to the max and chased his presence.

Lee Sungmin leapt forward without hesitation.

Jumping into the sky, Lee Sungmin followed Frescan, swinging his leg viciously.

As Frescan needed to use blink to move away, he was astonished to see Lee Sungmin following him with sheer force. It was too risky to continue firing off successive blinks even if Lee Sungmin was closing the distance.

Since Frescan was a Lich, his physical body was much weaker than a normal humans, making it an incredibly difficult task to use constant spatial magic.

It wasn’t just that his body might be crushed from the spatial movement, but his soul might get caught into the void of space if he was hasty and unfocused.

‘There’s no time to slow down the bastard even with the curse magic……!’, Frescan cursed to himself in his mind.

Not only that, but his defensive barrier that was incredibly solid and could block most attacks, was ripped like paper right in front of him.

In the end, Frescan chose fight over flight.

He quickly changed his hand movements and started to murmur a new spell.

As he finished the spell, several dozen balls of mana formulated together and prepared to shoot at Lee Sungmin.

“Don’t come any closer you bastard!”, Frescan shouted at Lee Sungmin anxiously and spread his hands wide.

The mana balls multiplied into smaller hundreds of mana bullets and shot forward at Lee Sungmin.

Lee Sungmin looked at the large number of projectiles shooting at him and decided to break through with brunt force, as the large number of projectiles was too difficult to dodge mid-air.

Lee Sungmin pressed his foot down onto a foothold mid-air. Normally such a feat would be impossible but Lee Sungmin used the Shadowless footwork technique : 2-step Calamitous End.

He quickly raised his internal energy forcibly under the dire circumstances. He took 2 steps to rouse the internal energy and the third step to move forward,  unleashing the aura at the tip of the spear.

Lee Sungmin unleashed his Nine Heavenly Spears Techniques once more.

Nine Heavenly Spears Techniques 6th Move : Undying Spear(劍仙) 

Lee Sungmin flung the spear in a stabbing motion and the aura climbed to the peak of the spear in a large cluster, completely annihilating the hundreds of bullets aimed at him.

Frescan’s body shook from the shockwaves and flew back.

Lee Sungmin quickly stepped through the dust cloud of scattered mana and aura.

Frescan’s body re-appeared in the air from a dark mist clouding around him.

‘You can’t give me a break?!’, Frescan flusteredly thought as he felt the immense pressure from Lee Sungmin’s spear earlier.

How was this even possible? The magic he was using was high-tier magic that could have obliterated Lee Sungmin back in the mercenary dungeon when they first met.

The special contract he signed as a black magician with a higher entity from an alternate dimension allowed him to cast magic with reduced spell cast time, but that still didn’t mean he could instantly cast his spells.

With time and territory set prior, a wizard was a fearsome existence to any being, but in front of this man he had neither and was completely helpless.

“If only I had that child……!’, Frescan cursed in anger.

If he had come with Aine, he could have had Aine tie up Lee Sungmin, and cast his magic safely and comfortably.

However, Aine was now a mindless slave to Arbeth. It was true that Frescan was competent enough of a Dark Wizard to become a Tower Master, had he not turned into a Lich. However, Lee Sungmin was now at the level to rival a Tower Master if not even higher in terms of pure prowess.

Gwa-ang!

Lee Sungmin shot his spear once more at Frescan as Frescan had started to resume the battle by casting another shield.

However, this time Lee Sungmin was surprised, as the shield did not break this time.

The barrier rippled as it cracked but it was because Frescan had cast a different type of barrier, rather than a sturdy shield type, he cast a barrier that was like a fluid, absorbing the impact a bit.

Upon seeing this, Lee Sungmin furrowed his brows and used another spear technique that would attack the barrier at multiple points.

Nine Heavenly Spears Techniques 2nd move : Nine Dragon Annihilation (九龍殺生)

The nine, aura-manifested dragons flew out from the spear tip and penetrated the weakened barrier completely shattering it.

“Chet!”, Frescan gritted his teeth and tucked his breath in from the impact.

This was extremely dangerous this time for Frescan as Lee Sungmin pierced through the fluid barrier much faster than Frescan had anticipated and was in the middle of a chant. Since he had to cut the chant off short, the backlash was dangerous. Frescan’s mana that was circulating into the spell started to rotate in reverse as his body and the black mist surrounding it started to swell.

“Ur..gurrg!”

Frescan let out a gurgle from the chant and lifted his trembling finger as Lee Sungmin looked at him in confusion, not understanding what was going on exactly with Frescan.

Bang!

The remaining mana that hadn’t swelled up coalesced into Frescans finger and shot straight at Lee Sungmin.

However, the makeshift magic missile was so weak it couldn’t even penetrate Lee Sungmin’s internal energy aura that formed around as self defense.

Lee Sungmin furrowed his brows in irritation, feeling Frescan was being annoying and stabbed the spear at Frescans swelling body.

Poo-hwak!

Frescan’s black mist covering his body was pierced and flew out in multiple directions.

“Please stop!”, Frescan shouted in a hurt voice.

Did his body hurt when he stabbed the intangible black mist? Lee Sungmin was curious about it, but didn’t bother to ask about it.

He lifted the spear that skewered the Lich like a kebab down to the ground.

Quang!

A speartip pierced through the ground and left Frescan’s body sprawled defenseless in front of Lee Sungmin as he looked down at Frescan narrowing his eyes.

Frescan was injured badly but was not dead because he still had his life vessel in another location far from the City of Endless Night. Lee Sungmin also knew this, as he prepared himself after the first encounter about dealing with other Liches in the future.

“What are you doing here?”, Lee Sungmin spat out at Frescan glaring menacingly.

“That’s what I asked…”, Frescan spoke in a quivering voice.

Frescan felt totally defeated and helpless. Now he was overpowered by the man who took one of his most beloved life works, and was a slave to a complete dickhead who could end his life on a whim.

When Arbeth took Aine away from Frescan, Frescan could not express his feelings and had to act subservient. But even now, he felt utterly done since Arbeth wasn’t here.

The fact that Lee Sungmin was nothing but a mere bug in front of him a few years ago, and was now trampling over him just made him depressed.

“Ahhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”, Frescan suddenly let out his emotions and burst into tears.

Of course, only the sound of wailing could be heard, as he didn’t have any body fluids, but the intent was clearly there.

Lee Sungmin, who had skewered the Lich in front of him, was dumbfounded and looked down at the Frescan.

“Why the hell are you crying? Are you sick?”, Lee Sungmin asked in a suspicious tone.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Frescan just kept wailing like a baby.

Lee Sungmin had seen many people die both in his past life and this life when they didn’t want to die. But, this was just plain weird, and Frescan seemed to be crying because of something completely different.

‘He wouldn’t even die here in the first place would he?’, Lee Sungmin thought to himself as he looked confusedly at Frescan. 

That’s why his crying felt even more strange to Lee Sungmin.

Lee Sungmin needed to get his attention as this was just…. Childish. Lee Sungmin roused up his internal energy into the spear a bit to shock Frescan to his senses. 

Shing!

The spear shocked Frescan’s body awake to his senses. Frescan blinked his non-existent eyes and shouted as he shuddered.

“You, you son of a bitch! You thief! You stole the black heart which was my life’s work!”

“I told you already. I didn’t even want it in the first place and didn’t take it on purpose.”, Lee Sungmin spoke down coldly to Frescan.

“Shut up! What the hell is wrong with my life! Why is it so terrible?! WHY? I just wanted to study alone in the dungeon like the old days…”, Frescan shouted out hysterically, seemingly to nobody.

“……where did you leave the girl you always travel around with?”, Lee Sungmin spoke curtly, cutting to the chase.

Lee Sungmin was still suspicious of Frescan. The kid who was a chimera, an artifical lifeform created for murder, armed with the same black heart that he had.

Whilst fighting Frescan, Lee Sungmin continued to be wary of any surprise attacks from the chimera girl. But even now, while Frescan was skewered, she didn’t come out.

“Aine!”, Frescan cried out and wailed even more.

Lee Sungmin shook his head internally and continued to glare at Frescan.

“My lovely daughter! My everything! Hahahaha…Waaaaaaahh!”, Frescan cried out delusionally, as his emotions were a complete mess.

“Where did you leave her?”, Lee Sungmin cut him off bluntly.

“She’s been taken from me!”, Frescan roared out in anger and sadness.

“To the king of the Undead, The Arch Lich! Ugh! I’m sad because I’m so fucking weak. If I had been better than him, I wouldn’t have had her taken away from me.…!”, Frescan spat out in frustration.

“Then, what were you doing here?”, Lee Sungmin questioned Frescan, not giving two shits about his lolicon tendencies.

“Do you think I’ll tell you that!”, Frescan spat out roughly in contempt at Lee Sungmin.

Lee Sungmin expected Frescan to be stubborn to the end and didn’t bother even trying to get the answer out any further. It was pretty much obvious this stubborn pile of bones wouldn’t talk any further as he wouldn’t die so Lee Sungmin just sighed.

Poo-hwak!

Lee Sungmin roused his internal energy to the limits and stabbed Frescan for the last time. Frescan’s body assimilated into the mist completely, and dispersed in all directions.

But unlike before, the mist didn’t reform back together as Frescan had been erased from the battlefield here and his soul traveling back to his life vessel.

Lee Sungmin pulled out the spear stuck in the ground and looked ahead.

Firstly, he had to follow after Envirus.



184.1 – Fin

* Quick note : I hate cutting up chapters so I don’t do this as much anymore since its kinda shameful as a tl to do this without at least labeling them as 122.1 or 122.2 but I did this in the past due to lack of time in my schedule (won’t be happening going forwards)

Published by betterdays

Just a KR to EN translator trying to get these series published/completed. I have a patreon for Possessing Nothing setup right now. Chronicles of the Heavenly Demon and Reincarnation of the Swordmaster will hopefully have a patreon at a later date.

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