The Villain's Story



[Present time.]

"Get Up, Do you think your enemies will give you time to rest?"

Arken kicked Alan in the stomach and sent him flying.

"Ugh…"

Alan coughed up blood and stood up again.

[Heavenly Sky Spear.]

[First Movement]

/Heavenly thrust\

Alan performed the first movement of the Heavenly Sky Spear martial art but the power was so meager Arken wanted to vomit.

"Pathetic."

He slapped the thrust away and Punched Alan in the face.

"What are you going to do with such a pathetic thrust?"

Arken remembered the attack Alan had injured him with the first time they had met. The attack was extremely powerful and had injured him…whatever Art Alan was using Originally Surpassed Hiroto's Heavenly Sky Spear…But.

It was too dangerous for Alan, Arken saw how much the art injured him. So it was unfit for Alan. yet.

A martial art that would kill the user was not good. The maximum potential of the martial art can only be utilized once the User is worthy. Alan was unworthy currently.

But the Heavenly Sky Spear was not so destructive and Alan could also handle its power due to his bloodline and race.

'Oliver did mention that supreme dragons were behind Alan…maybe they gave him that art.'

Arken dodged Alan's attacks and thoughts.

"Pathetic!"

[Heavenly Sky Spear]

[Fourth Movement]

//Heavenly Armament\\

However, Alan's Heavenly Armament shattered like glass in front of Arken's simple kick.

"Alan."

Arken called out to his disciple.

"You are putting an ungodly amount of mana into the art."

"I…know…"

Alan responded as he struggled to get up.

What Alan was doing was simple, He was putting a large amount of Mana into the movements of the [Heavenly Sky Spear]. That would not evoke the full power of the art. That amount of mana would certainly help when he mastered it…but not now.

It was just being wasted.

"Let's stop."

Alan laid down on the textureless ground and collected his breath. The Ame-No-Sakahoko lay beside him.

Arken picked the spear up.

"Treat it with some respect you moron."

"Ow!"

Arken hit Alan's head with the handle of the Ame-No-Sakahoko.

Alan rolled around in pain.

"What the heck!"

He cursed.

"What did you say?"

And got another whack.

It took two large bumps on his head to make him stop talking.

"It's a spear which slayed a Duke, And was also the weapon of my late brother. Treat it with respect."

Arken handed the Ame-No-Sakahoko to Alan.

[Heavenly Sky Spear(5-Star) profieciency:12%]

Haaa….

Alan let out a sigh as he checked the proficiency of the Heavenly sky Spear art. It wasn't increasing even though he had spent days increasing the mastery.

"Sigh…"

Another sigh left his mouth.

"Why are you sighing?"

Asked Arken, he was getting annoyed by the constant sighing.

"The proficiency isn't increasing."

Answered Alan. He had been suffering for days but there was no result. It was natural he would be dissapointed.

"So what? It'll rise when it wants too."

"But-"

"If it was that easy, everyone would have a 5-star art Alan, furthermore, the [Heavenly Sky Spear] is a martial art linked to the Ame-no-Sakahoko, the will of the spear is important."

Arken interrupted Alan's useless bickering.

"You mean the ego of the spear?"

Alan questioned. Referring to the will, or ego of the Ame-no-sakahoko.

"Yeah."

Arken confirmed. It would be hard to get the ego to speak to you. Most ego weapons were like that, especially the high ranked ones. The Ame-No-Sakahoko as well, As Far as Arken recalled it, only spoke the words "You are worthy" to Hiroto…

So it would be hard to get it to speak to Alan.

But…He would make it possible. Even if it meant breaking every bone in the brat's body. Arken would make sure Alan was worthy to hear the voice of the Spear.

"It will take time, but will definitely be done."

"Fine…I guess I'll just tra-"

Alan stopped in the middle of his sentence and his eyes widened. Arken stood up and released his mana and Alan took a stance with the Ame-No-Sakahoko and also enhanced his body with his mana.

"Her again huh…"

Arken commented.

'Her? Again?'

Alan questioned in his mind? Just what was he referring too?

'Ah!'

Just when Alan had an idea of what it might be…it was proved true tmoments later when a two similar looking individuals appeared out of a shift in space.

'Portal?...No that's something different.'

Thought Alan as he saw their mode of transportations.

The two bowed down to greet Arken.

"Greetings to the Sword Saint."

The Older woman with red hair and a scar on her face greeted Arken with a smile and her hands on her breasts. Her smile was full of happiness. But Alan felt something off when he saw her smile.

'An act.'

The smile was fake, the woman was putting an act. Alan could instinctively feel it.

"And Is this the famous Alan Peccator?"

She said, looking at Alan.

The other one, the little version of the woman looked at Alan with curious eyes.

Alan suddenly felt odd. He felt a sudden itch on his back.

"Hmm?"

[Supreme Dragon Of Chaos Suleras says, "Did that bitch just?"]

'What?'

[Supreme Dragon of Ice Lanesha agrees with Supreme dragon of Chaos Suleras.]

'What? What happened?'

Alan was as clueless as always. However, he suddenly felt an immense pressure from Arken surround the area. The girl with the woman fell to her knees and the Woman herself struggled to stand.

"My, Your disciple actually rejected it…"

The woman said, surprised.

Arken's pressure increased and the woman fell to her knees as well.

"What do you want?"

He asked coldly. But he realized he was putting to much pressure on the woman, so he lessend it slightly, just slightly enough so she could speak with her shitty mouth.

"So harsh…I just came to inquire abo-"

"I reject it."

Arken interrupted her and threw the Vial which contained the Bloodline at her. The woman caught it.

"Are you sure? Sir Sword Saint."

"Yes. Now get out of my sight."

"But I have another proposal."