I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization-Chapter 407

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Chapter 407

In the dimly lit alley, there appeared a horrifying face, covered with crisscrossing scars, making it almost impossible to see what this person used to look like.

Upon hearing the girl's scream, Red Moon simply paused for a moment, without saying much. She turned around and left the alley.

I don't mind.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

Suddenly, she heard the girl behind her shouting loudly, as if she was desperately apologizing to herself.

Red Moon's terrifying face cracked a smile, and she felt much better inside.

Well.

In the end, he realized that he had not saved the right person after all.

Heart City is an incredibly massive city of the Air Alliance, with tens of millions of people residing within. Its scale is comparable to Tatsumi City, and in many aspects, it even surpasses it.

In the heart of Heart City, there stood a magnificent golden statue resembling the "Demon of Justice". Colorful lanterns shaped like carp dragons could be seen everywhere, as people in elegant attire leisurely strolled through the temple fair.

This is a city with incredibly unique culture and extraordinary people.

From several hundred years ago, the existence of extraordinary powers was revealed in this place.

In this magical land, the extraordinary beings believed that the "Flow of the Heart" was the most powerful system of extraordinary powers!

So, in Heart City, the extraordinary individuals commonly practice the art of "Flow of the Heart".

"Ha ha... It's as lively as ever."

Red Moon walked through the bustling city, with a wide-brimmed hat and a veil covering her face, dressed in vintage attire.

She has been in Heart City for several years, but only a few people knew... that famous "Dead Insane Warrior" Red Moon, was actually a sinner.

"From head to toe, everything had transformed into this appearance, even those dark lines were hidden, which turned out to be a fortunate thing."

Under the nighttime moon, Red Moon returned to her place on the outskirts of the city.

Inside a small rented room, Red Moon very quickly took out a lot of wine and began drinking it suddenly.

"Ding dong!"

After feeling slightly intoxicated, Red Moon took off her clothes and entered the bathroom, beginning to cleanse her body with its near-perfect curves.

"Hmm... refreshing! Hahaha!"

No matter what discomfort or sadness he felt, once Red Moon drank alcohol, her mind was filled with nothing but pleasure!

Cheers, cheers, cheers! Hooray!

Undoubtedly, Red Moon and a certain "passing Silver Knight" must have had a lot to talk about.

Under the rushing sound of water, there exists a body that should have been perfect... However, this flesh is covered in horrific scars, any person who dares to truly gaze upon it would likely feel nauseated.

The civilization-level relic she possessed was a... a strange warrior's sword adorned with crimson patterns.

"Strong Devil"

Its effect is simple yet powerful, granting the user great strength. The more it is used in battles against strong opponents, the greater the power boost it bestows.

Be strong when facing strength!

But the downside of the "Strong Devil" made Red Moon incredibly miserable. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

"Darn, can't it be exchanged with a different price... like getting sick from drinking alcohol or something... Though getting sick from drinking alcohol seems like a heavy price too, let's just forget it."

The price of harnessing the power of the Strong Devil is very peculiar. Whenever the wielder of this power fights for the weak, every sword swing leaves behind a horrifying scar on their skin that cannot be erased.

Red Moon has thought about it, if the "Strong Devil" is a living being, it definitely wants to create a pure world where only the strong fight each other.

"Ugh, this rotten knife is so frustrating!"

Red Moon complained as she walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a yukata. She plopped down in front of the old television with poor reception and watched a black and white film, completely carefree.

"Wah... Why is it so blurry? Do I need to tap a few more times?"

"Boom!"

"Ah, how did it disappear! Oh no! It took my money!"

Red Moon had a sad expression on her face. She tried fixing the television for quite a while, but it didn't do much good.

She didn't have anything else to do, so she could only lie in bed and let her mind wander. Somehow, she took out a old photo from the head of the bed.

"..."

If I could go back in time, would I still pick up this samurai sword?

Perhaps, the answer had always been destined.

Red Moon came from a sinner settlement near Heart City. Since childhood, she was valued for her exquisite appearance and extraordinary talents. She constantly received the best education and astounding resources to sharpen her combat abilities.

Five years ago, her Tribe of Sinners collided with another, bigger tribe, a tribe filled with savagery.

(Translated by Gravity Tales ??)

In the wilderness, where no laws exist, the other party launched an attack without any warning.

In the village of extraordinary beings, one by one they perished, Red Moon wanted to resist, but it was in vain.

After being dragged into the room with her mother by men, Red Moon, who resisted and struggled, suddenly heard a voice in her heart.

The sound of the enchanted sword.

So she drew the sword from within her own heart.

The blade was filled with darkness and power. Just by gripping it, Red Moon felt the desire to fight stirring within her.

For some reason, Red Moon, despite hating this enchanted sword, also felt... as if she was being truly born in this very moment.

She, in the presence of all, with incredible determination and a powerful instinct for battle, defeated the strongest member of the hostile settlement!

And thus, Dead Insane Warrior was born.

Five years had passed, and everything had changed. Red Moon's mother had also passed away due to illness.

After her mother's passing, Red Moon managed to find an opportunity to secretly cross into Heart City two years later.

"..."

In the heart of this city, the townspeople held a strong hostility towards sinners. However, Red Moon, with his numerous scars, somehow managed to evade being searched. Yet, due to her lack of identification, she struggled to find suitable employment.

She also dared not accept any missions to the Otherworlds, fearing that she would be noticed by the local Night Watchers of Heart City.

"Let's go to sleep."

Red Moon suddenly felt tired, no matter what, she could never go back to the past.

[Dead Insane Warrior Red Moon, you have been chosen by destiny.]

The sudden icy voice made Red Moon instinctively leap out of bed, without hesitation, she swiftly drew out her blade from her heart.

The demonic blade shimmered with an eerie red glow in the dark room.

"Who?"

--

Bai Yan had seen the character card of the "Dead Insane Warrior" Red Moon before, not for the first time.

Well, how should I put it?

This person is actually quite useful in every stage... as long as you are willing to invest resources, they will have marvelous effects in many situations.

"But the Babel Tower really didn't need close combat anymore..."

Bai Yan was feeling a little helpless at this moment.

The original battle phrase of the Dead Insane Warrior Red Moon was...

"I never kill unknown individuals."

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Bai Yan made a small change and used a more impressive person's famous saying.

"World's ender has arrived!"

Next, he harnesses the power of the Real Digital World to carefully retrieve and unveil the character card's underlying data of the Dead Insane Warrior.

Core Operator:

Title: Dead Insane Warrior Red Moon (Red Moon)

Gender: Female

Rank: Material Realm

Rank: Crown (Low Level)

Race: Human (sinners)

Operator Identification: Slaughter/Destruction

Milestone: None

Primary Attributes:

Physical Strength: 173 (You possess an incredibly strong physical body, capable of defeating enemies with a single punch and biting them to death with your teeth.)

Inspiration: 81 (Perhaps what she possesses is actually an intuition for death.)

Skill: 132 (Your battles require not only skill, but also wild emotions.)

Secondary Attributes:

Charm: 2 (In the eyes of ordinary people, you, covered in scars, were not accepted).

Loyalty: 0 (Right now, you don't understand anything, let alone loyalty.)

Mood: 5 (Your mood is very average.)

Trait:

Challenger (Facing stronger opponents will enhance your combat skills; the stronger the enemy, the more your skills will improve.)

Enduring Pain and Suffering (Possessing an extraordinary pain endurance beyond ordinary mortals)

Heart of a Champion (Never attacks ordinary people)

Indomitable Spirit (In the midst of battle, your fighting spirit grows stronger, and the power of your sword becomes mighty as well.)

Ability:

Swordsmith: You have the ability to extract various powerful swords from the hearts of extraordinary individuals. (But until now, you believed that you could only draw the sword from within yourself.)

Mythical Sword - Strong Devil: The more formidable the enemy you face, the greater your power increases. However, when wielding the sword against the weak, it leaves behind permanent scars that cannot be removed.

Blood Bath: The stronger the power of the attack, the more life is restored through "damage".

Dead Insane: The heavier the injury, the greater the power of the attack.

Secondary Information:

Body measurements: 168cm, 90, 62, 89

Favorites: old movies, drinks, hot pot, small animals, challenging strong opponents.

Dislikes: bullying the weak.

Item: Enchanted Blade - Strong Devil

Description: Once a sinner who used to live alongside a settlement in the wilderness, she now leads a hidden life after arriving in the empty city. The sinner possesses only the enchanting sword, which is her sole remaining possession and the source of her present anguish. It holds great potential and terrifying instincts.

"The unstoppable warrior with a cutting blade against the mighty adversary."